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The night deepens, and the stars in the sky adorn the pitch-black canopy like distant lighthouses, illuminating the solitude of this remote interstellar frontier. Rose and Charlotte's footsteps are particularly clear in this silence, their shadows elongated by the cold moonlight.
Rose's mood remains complex, her thoughts drifting like the twinkling stars in the night sky—seemingly within reach yet distant. Charlotte's silence gives her too much space for contemplation, filling her heart with a sense of unease about the future. Walking back to the inn, Rose's steps feel somewhat heavy, each one as if treading on her heart, causing her to feel a twinge of pain.
Charlotte's gaze occasionally fell on Rose, filled with self-blame and confusion. He knew that Rose felt suffocated by his overprotectiveness, but as an Alpha, his instinct told him he had to protect the Omega by his side from harm. This internal conflict made him feel immensely torn.
Suddenly, a strong and dangerous Alpha pheromone cut through the night's tranquility, and a burly Alpha with several followers blocked their path. The Alpha's pheromones were full of aggression, like an irresistible storm directly assaulting Rose's senses.
Rose felt a strong sense of discomfort, her glands reacting intensely, uncontrollably releasing her Omega pheromones, and a faint scent of jasmine quickly spread in the air. Her body began to tremble involuntarily, the scene before her becoming blurry, and her consciousness starting to fade.
A strong sense of alertness rose in Charlotte's heart, and he quickly shielded Rose behind him, facing this sudden danger. His eyes were cold and sharp, like the sharpest ice blade in the depths of winter, exuding an air of inviolability.
"It seems like you've come to the wrong place," Charlotte's voice was deep and powerful, every word filled with undeniable threat.
The Alpha laughed heartily, his eyes filled with greed and desire. "Oh, we haven't come to the wrong place. This is exactly where we intended to come. This beautiful Omega will be our prey tonight."
Charlotte felt a strong surge of anger in his heart, his body tensed up, ready to launch an attack at any moment. His Message element was filled with the scent of cedar, strong and domineering, counteracting the opponent's pheromones.
Suddenly, Charlotte pounced on the enemies like a fierce beast, his movements swift and precise, each attack filled with deadly force. Under his immense power, the henchmen were quickly taken care of, leaving only the arrogant Alpha standing in place, his expression changing from pride to fear.
Charlotte did not hesitate at all and launched a fierce attack directly at the Alpha, ultimately knocking it down. Afterwards, he quickly returned to Rose's side and found that she had almost lost consciousness, with a high fever and rapid breathing.
In this extreme situation, Charlotte had to act immediately. He carefully picked up Rose and quickly returned to the hotel room.
Late at night, in the quiet of the hotel room, the light cast a warm and gentle glow, illuminating the figures of Charlotte and Rose. Charlotte stood by the bed, his posture resembling that of a sculpture, quietly gazing at Rose lying on the bed. Her breathing was weak and rapid, her cheeks tinged with a faint blush, like a budding peach blossom trembling gently in the spring breeze.
Charlotte gently placed his hand on Rose's forehead, feeling the burning temperature, the pain in his heart surged like a rising tide, almost overwhelming him. His eyes shimmered with complex emotions, a deep affection for Rose intertwined with the struggle and unease of facing difficult choices.
Charlotte's voice was deep and powerful, with a subtle tremble, " Rose, listen to me." His words were filled with tenderness and determination, even though he knew Rose might not be able to hear him completely. Charlotte continued, "I will protect you, and not let any harm come to you. Everything I do is for your own good."
In her faint consciousness, Rose sensed Charlotte's presence. Her brows furrowed slightly, as if trying to focus on that familiar and comforting voice. Seeing this, Charlotte felt even more anguish, but he understood that now was not the time to hesitate.
Charlotte gently kissed Rose's forehead, a kiss that was both comforting and a farewell, bidding goodbye to the pure relationship that had not been marked in the past. He slowly leaned in towards Rose's neck, breathing deeply, trying to suppress the Alpha pheromones boiling inside him. Charlotte's hand lightly stroked Rose's golden hair, the soft touch tightening his heart but also strengthening his resolve.
Charlotte understood that according to interstellar laws and regulations, the most effective way to protect an Omega in heat in this situation was through an Alpha's mark. This mark not only stabilizes the Omega's emotions and physiological state, but also forms an invisible protection in society. However, Charlotte also knew what this decision meant - once marked, it was a lifelong commitment that could not be undone.
The night falls, and the silver moonlight seeps through the curtains, casting a tranquil atmosphere in the room. Here, time seems to stand still, and an indescribable tension fills the air. Rose's breath becomes increasingly rapid, each inhale seeming to seek some kind of support. And Charlotte, the composed and self-possessed Alpha, also inevitably feels his heart rate quicken, each beat pounding heavily in his chest.
The air in the room becomes even more intense due to the tension between the two, their energies intertwining to create an atmosphere that belongs only to them. Charlotte's movements appear hesitant as he removes his own clothing and gently removes Rose's, expressing a wordless tenderness. His gaze is deep and filled with emotion as he gazes at Rose's delicate figure like a rose, his eyes brimming with unspoken feelings. It's as if he wants to deeply imprint everything about her in his heart.
He slowly lowered his head, pressing his lips to Rose's neck, gently biting down. A faint jasmine fragrance mixed with the scent of cedar at that moment, creating a new connection.
Rose's reaction was almost instinctive. Her body was dominated by a strong desire, every nerve calling for Charlotte's mark and possession. She moaned, filled with uncontrollable desire, her delicate arms wrapped around Charlotte's neck, her eyes hazy and full of longing, expressing her needs.
"Give me... Charlotte... give me... I feel so terrible..."
Charlotte shuddered all over, unable to resist such teasing, feeling Rose's desire, that strong emotion made him unable to extricate himself. He growled softly and carefully lifted Rose's delicate legs, every movement revealing his cherish and care for her. Then, he bent down and inserted his own hardness into Rose's softness, no longer distinguishing between each other.
When their bodies were tightly intertwined, it was as if the entire universe was trembling for their union.
In this moment, the two of them only had each other. Every move of Charlotte, every breath of Rose, played a moving melody. In the throes of emotion, Charlotte's eyes were filled with deep affection as he carefully observed Rose's reactions, ensuring that every intimate contact was joyful. In Charlotte's firm and gentle embrace, Rose felt an unprecedented sense of security. Her body swayed gently to Charlotte's rhythm, and every touch made her feel deep love and warmth. In this intertwining of passion and emotion, Rose finally let go of all defenses and completely immersed herself in the river of love with Charlotte.
As time passed, the night sky gradually turned bright, and the atmosphere in the room shifted from passion to calm. Charlotte and Rose held each other tightly, their heartbeats gradually calming, but the emotions between the two deepened. Charlotte gently stroked Rose's long hair and whispered softly in her ear, every word filled with promises for the future.
As the night passed, when the first light of dawn pierced through the curtains and shone into the warm room, Rose slowly opened her eyes. Her vision was a bit blurry for a moment, but quickly became clear. When she realized her physical state and the fact that Charlotte was holding her tightly, a complex emotion surged within her.
Rose tried to sit up, feeling a bit weak but also an unprecedented sense of security. Her gaze fell into Charlotte's deep and worried eyes, and an inexplicable emotion surged in her heart. Charlotte looked full of guilt, and whispered, " Rose, I'm sorry, I... I didn't have any other choice."
Rose fell silent for a moment, her heart filled with anger and grievance, but when she saw Charlotte's pained and self-reproachful eyes, her heart suddenly softened. Charlotte made this decision entirely to protect her, even if it meant binding their fates tightly together.
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