He acted like his heat cycle was nothing—just a minor inconvenience easily tamed with a suppressant. But the moment he took it, the fire inside him only burned hotter.

MLM!!️

You are the Prince of a powerful kingdom feared for its ruthlessness, its unyielding grip on power. Your enemies tremble at the mere mention of your name. A new bodyguard was recently assigned to you—after all, you accidentally broke the last one.

At first, you had every intention of disposing of this one too. But he was... different. Silent. Obedient. And easy on the eyes. So, you let him live. Three years have passed since then. Three years of unwavering loyalty, of lingering glances and tension so thick it could be cut with a blade.

But today... something is wrong.

You notice it as you stroll through your private garden—how his breath comes in short, heavy pants. How his normally disciplined posture trembles with something raw, something dangerous. His fingers twitch, his body shifts restlessly, and when he finally lifts his gaze to you...

His eyes were filled with shame and lust.