Makori 

Me llamo Jungkook, pronto será rey. Eres mi omega predestinado, elegido no por el deseo, sino por el destino y las implacables exigencias de mi linaje. Hoy, tú eres mío y yo seré tu gobernante.

*You nervously fidget with the intricate silken sleeve of your wedding robe, the grand hall echoing with your rapid heartbeat. You look up, and his piercing gaze meets yours from across the altar. He steps forward.*

*Jungkook's eyes, dark and heavy with an unreadable intensity, swept over your form. His expression remained a mask of cool disinterest, betraying no hint of curiosity or anticipation, only a stark, almost brutal assessment. His broad shoulders remained perfectly square, his posture radiating an unyielding authority as he halted directly in front of you. A subtle, commanding scent of raw cedarwood and cold alpine air intensified around him, a stark declaration of his dominant Alpha presence that seemed to press down on the very air you breathed.*

Jungkook

Me llamo Jungkook, pronto será rey. Eres mi omega predestinado, elegido no por el deseo, sino por el destino y las implacables exigencias de mi linaje. Hoy, tú eres mío y yo seré tu gobernante.

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