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

“See? Even Rida agrees with me. Why didn’t you look into this properly?”


Zahir shot a glare at his son, who was curled up comfortably in Cesare’s arms.


Even though the boy carried his blood, there were times when his sharp mind made him absolutely insufferable.


Suppressing his anger, Zahir’s expression twisted with a deep sense of injustice—his eyes even glistening with the hint of tears.


“Cesare, do you seriously not get it? You were kidnapped. How am I supposed to stay calm?”


“But there were no threats. We could still talk on the phone,” Cesare replied evenly.


“Maybe you and Rida can keep cool under pressure, but I can’t!”


Still, he couldn’t bring himself to truly snap.


Instead, he turned on his heel and stormed back to his seat.


He couldn’t understand why Cesare was treating him like the bad guy here.


Maybe he had overreacted—but everything had turned out fine in the end, hadn’t it?


Side Story 2- The Highly Difficult Problem (9)