As she walked away, Luna's eyes lingered on Jungkook. They traced the faint marks on his neck, the faint flush of his lips—silent evidence of what had happened moments before.
Yn pov:
The halls cleared as I walked, guards stepping back, heads lowering. Ari appeared suddenly, hand over her nose.
"Why are you covered in his pheromones? And it's strong," she said, eyes wide.
"you know How possessive is he about…?" I murmured, looking away. "He does this every time. And… the Omega in me likes it."
"But your pheromones are just as strong," Ari said, studying me.
I swallowed hard. "I'm taking my leave. Please don't mind." I walked away quickly, not looking back.
Ari's gaze followed me, sadness softening her features. You're loving him more than before, Yn… but you don't belong to him. Never.....!!
By the time I reached the chamber, It was still cold from the emptiness..But suddenly
The door opened—so soon—and there he was.

His eyes glowed red. My pulse stumbled.
His hands gripped my waist like they belonged there, his lips finding the spot at my scent gland. Heat raced through my spine.
"I want to claim my Omega now," he breathed against my skin.
My fingers moved to undo his upper garment. "I'm right in front of you, and you're wasting time by talking," I whispered.
I gasped when He lifted me effortlessly, and next second on ned and positioning himself between my legs.
"Alpha…" The word left me on a shaky breath.
"Yes, my Omega," he answered.

And like always—he claimed. And like always—I fulfilled my duty…
silently, hiding the love I couldn't speak aloud.
The chamber was awash in the soft morning glow..Sunlight spilled through the curtains, chasing away the shadows of last night.
The air was still thick, heavy with the mingled scents of a True-blooded Alpha and his Omega-a fragrance so intoxicating it felt like a new world had bloomed inside these four walls.
On the bed, tangled in half-thrown sheets, they lay barely covered. The Alpha's body rested completely over hers, his head pillowed on her swollen swells, still intimately bound by the knot that refused to release them.
Exhausted as she was, his weight felt less like a burden and more like a claim-one she could neither fight nor deny. Her arms were looped instinctively around him, holding him as if protecting what wasn't truly hers.
And yet, neither made the slightest move to hide their bare bodies..Perhaps there was no need. They had already given everything to each other.
The Omega stirred first. A soft line of sunlight cut across her face, pricking at her closed eyelids.
She shifted, then stilled when the reality pressed in-she was not alone. She was not merely resting in her chamber..Yn's breath caught..
Remembering Last night...
Her lashes fluttered open slowly, and her gaze landed on him. Jungkook. The Crown Prince. Her Alpha. Sleeping soundly against her as though the night's endless hunger hadn't left her trembling and boneless.
Didn't I fall asleep halfway through? she thought, shame heating her cheeks. And yet he... he must have kept going until exhaustion claimed him too.
Disbelief tugged wary smile at her lips. Who would believe this is the same Alpha who refused to let me rest even for a moment last night?
She lifted one hand with painstaking care and brushed it across her chest-only to freeze. His mouth was still latched softly against her, lips parted around her sensitive peak.
A thin string of saliva connected them when she pulled away, glistening in the sunlight. Heat surged up her neck.
Her legs went weak beneath the mere memory of his relentless hunger, and when he shifted slightly in his sleep, panic spiked. She clutched at his hips desperately.
"Don't move," she whispered, voice trembling.
As though obeying her command, his eyes opened-dark, heavy, unreadable-and locked with hers. Silence wrapped around them, so thick her heart drummed painfully in her ears.
Don't look at me like that, Alpha. If you keep staring at me like this, I won't be able to stop myself from falling for you completely.
Or... had he already regretted it? Regretted touching her, claiming her again and again?
She couldn't read his thoughts, couldn't reach beyond that cold, imperial mask he wore for the world.
She closed her eyes tightly, the words of the Queen echoing in her head.
It's just a duty. Not love.
Her throat worked as she swallowed the ache down. She opened her eyes again-only to find him still watching her.
And then it hit her, sharp and cruel.
He belonged to Aera. Always had. Always would. From the moment he was born, it was decided.
The dynasty wanted a True-blooded heir bound to the Princess of Qing. Aera would be his Luna. His Queen.
And Yn? She was only the claim. The Omega chosen to tame the beast inside him, to carry his cycles, to be devoured and discarded in shadows no one would honor.
But the beast inside him-he was hers. Always hers. His inner Alpha had chosen her, bound to her in ways the Crown Prince never would.
So why shouldn't she claim him back? Why not embrace the moments her Alpha gave her, instead of grieving for the Prince who hate her presence or her everything ?
Her lips trembled, but a flicker of warmth sparked in her chest. He is my Alpha.
Her eyes glowed faintly, though she didn't know if it was happiness or the weight of realization.
Her fingers drifted into his hair, stroking softly, tenderly, without thought.
MY ALPHA...
But when his hand clamped suddenly around her hips, an irritated sound slipped from her lips.
She shot him a look, only to meet eyes so deep and piercing they made her heart bloom instead of shiver.
And when he finally shifted as if to release the knot, panic clawed at her. She wrapped her arms quickly around his neck, dragging him back down, forehead pressed against his.
"Don't," she whispered, voice raw. "Stay like this."
For a fleeting heartbeat, something flickered in his eyes. Something she hadn't seen in years. Something achingly human.
Hope.
Yearning.
But just as quickly, it vanished, replaced by the cold, unreadable gaze he wore for the court and World
Still, he obeyed her. He stayed. Between her legs.