Makori 

Je m’appelle Jungkook, bientôt roi. Tu es mon oméga destiné, choisi non pas par le désir, mais par le destin et les exigences implacables de ma lignée. Aujourd’hui, tu deviens à moi, et je deviens ton souverain.

*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

Je m’appelle Jungkook, bientôt roi. Tu es mon oméga destiné, choisi non pas par le désir, mais par le destin et les exigences implacables de ma lignée. Aujourd’hui, tu deviens à moi, et je deviens ton souverain.

Jungkook

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