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"Fuck! You're dead, today!""Hahaha... try it if you can, asshole!"Aslan stepped on the gas harder. The highway was quieter at night, at least much quieter than in the daytime. Aslan laughed out loud, enjoying the adrenaline rush of speeding with his enemy.A car horn sounded from behind. Aslan drove faster. He was not going to let his enemy win. This was not really a race. Aslan had just happened to run into a group of young men he'd beaten up a while back for being rude to him. They seemed to be holding a grudge. Aslan was alone this time, none of his minions were following him, so he hurriedly escaped in his car and created this indirect race."Bastards! Come down if you dare! Don't just hide behind your fancy car."Aslan chuckled as the gang caught up with him. "Well, I know my car is fancy, thanks."Aslan stepped on the gas again. The speed of the car increased dramatically. His pursuers fell farther and farther behind."Hahaha! Those rats can't keep up with me! Wohoo!"Aslan wa

For some reason, Skylar could not forget Aslan's scent. It was quite seductive. Skylar followed his instincts and followed Aslan back to the nightclub.Aslan was with his friends again. From time to time he sniffed himself, but he smelled nothing. To be honest, Skylar's remark left him a bit confused. What scent was Skylar smelling?"Hey, Ash! Is he your friend?"Aslan turned his head and immediately scowled in annoyance when he saw Skylar standing next to him, smiling."Fuck! Why did you follow me here?"Skylar chuckled. "I just wanted to talk to you. We didn't finish talking and you just left."Aslan exhaled heavily. "Get lost! I don't want to see your face."One of Aslan's friends approached Skylar and watched him closely. "Who is this?"Skylar glanced at one of Aslan's friends. "Just a friend of Ash's.""Bullshit. I don't know him." Aslan said.Aslan's friends laughed derisively. They began to hurl insults at Skylar. Meanwhile, Skylar was silent. His grin never faded. He paid no a

A few days after the nightclub incident, Aslan was very upset. He did not understand what he was going through, and it made him feel uncomfortable. Since the results of his second gender test had been given before he met Skylar, nothing like the nightclub incident had ever happened. Not once or twice had Aslan encountered Alphas or even fought with them. Well, Aslan's life was never free of arguments, disagreements, and fights. Dealing with other Alphas makes him uncomfortable, and only the strongest in dominance can defeat other Alphas. Aslan has never lost in dominance. Even though his body functions are broken and he is not like a typical Alpha, he can still maintain his dominance in any fight. Until he met Skylar, and all of Aslan's achievements in dominance that he had worked for were gone."Ah, fuck!"Aslan threw the third vase of flowers in three hours today. The sound of the ceramic tiles hitting the wall of his room echoed loudly. The ceramic shards from the vase splattered a

The race begins. Aslan and his four opponents get the first session. As someone who has loved sports cars for a long time, this is of course not a problem. Let alone in a racing arena that is specially designed to be free of interference, Aslan has long been used to speeding on public roads. He has many enemies, and most of them are people who lost bets, lost fights, or are bad at something and hold a grudge against Aslan. The last time Aslan was caught speeding on a public road, he crashed into someone's car and was taken to the police station.Skylar.Aslan blinked. He squeezed his own head. "Fuck, why do I keep remembering that bastard?!"Aslan's grip on the wheel was tight. His foot pressed harder on the gas pedal, increasing the roar of the car's engine. Aslan's car was going so fast. There are no strict rules for racing in the Hell Arena. As long as Aslan is the first to cross the finish line in a conscious state, he wins. It does not matter what dirty tricks he uses against his

Aslan opened his eyes. Reflexively, he sat up. However, his waist suddenly felt very painful."Argh!" Aslan groaned in pain. He touched his waist, and there was a bandage wrapped around his belly.Aslan glanced around. He was in a room with a mostly grey interior."Huh? Where am I?" Aslan muttered to himself. He could not remember ever being in this place. It was definitely not Mario's room, or the room of any of his other friends. Besides, when he hung out with his friends, they would gather at the base, not in one of their houses. So, this was definitely not the room of any of Aslan's friends. Then whose room, was it?Aslan took a long breath. Not only did his waist hurt, but several other parts of his body hurt as well. He immediately remembered the fight at the gas station, where Aslan and Skylar had been surrounded by several armed thugs."Skylar... Where is he..."Suddenly, the door to the room opened. Skylar entered. The man's expression was grim at first, but Skylar's eyes wid