Kim Sol Da

Cesare Caruso, a renowned actor and a global superstar, appeared to have it all—fame, fortune, and an impeccable reputation.
Yet, hidden beneath the surface was a secret he had guarded for years—he was an Omega.
That carefully guarded secret came crashing down in one fateful night, during a glamorous masquerade ball aboard a luxurious cruise ship.
Overwhelmed by an unexpected heat cycle, Cesare loses control of himself, devoured by his own desires and falling into the arms of a mysterious Alpha—a reckless moment that changed everything.

[Zahir al-Tamid. That’s my name.]

To his shock, the Alpha was Zahir—a proud prince from an oil-rich kingdom and an unwelcome figure from Cesare’s past.
Worse, that night left Cesare unexpectedly pregnant!
Before Cesare could make sense of it all, Zahir made a grand entrance at Cesare’s mansion by helicopter, uninvited, catching the attention of major media outlets around the world, demanding a settlement claiming that Cesare shall be responsible for ‘imprinting’ a royal family like him!

“...Seriously, it’s not as if I have a ludicrous $2 billion just lying around, you know.”
“Thus, marry me, Cesare.”

Pregnancy, imprinting, and a royal marriage proposal—showered by a series of unwanted events, Cesare is desperate to find a way to cut ties with Zahir.
But Zahir, stubborn and relentless, has no plans to let go.
Can Cesare outrun the tempest, or will it pull him under?

#BL #Omegaverse #Obsessive #Crybaby #One-sideLove #Prince #Superior


Text copyright ⓒ 2024 by Kim Sol Da
All right reserved.

The Korean edition was originally written by 김솔다, Korea
Translated and Published by We’ve Lab.

Critical Stage

Aboard the spacious aircraft with its comfortable seats, the pilot’s expertise was especially evident today, thanks to the exceptionally clear weather, ensuring a smooth flight.


Rida felt a swell of pride knowing that his fathers were among the world’s elite—a feeling that always deepened in moments like this.


Of course, fame and high status came with their share of burdens, but all things considered, they were still bearable.


But sometimes, even tolerance had its limits—and this was one of those times.


“You idiot! Did you toss all common sense in the trash or what? When the hell are you going to grow up? Who in their right mind would bring an armed soldier out of nowhere like that? How can you still have such poor judgment at your age?”


Amidst the continuous yelling and fighting, Rida finally removed the eye mask that had been covering his eyes and checked the seat next to him.


Thankfully, the little angel was still sound asleep, breathing softly.


Side Story 2- The Highly Difficult Problem (1)