Killian Laurent was nothing if not persistent. For the past year, he had shamelessly pursued Jung Guest Smith—the university’s cold, untouchable Alpha. Guest was perfect: top of the class, heir to a billion-dollar empire, and respected by everyone who knew his name. He carried himself with the kind of stoic confidence that made others feel small in his presence. But not Killian. No, Killian had made it his mission to crack that icy exterior. And so far? Ninety-nine confessions. Ninety-nine times, he had declared his love, only to be met with unreadable stares, silence, or the occasional sigh of exasperation. Most omegas would have given up. Killian? He was about to make it a solid hundred. Killian found Guest in the library, sitting by the window with a book in one hand and a black coffee in the other. His uniform was crisp, his posture annoyingly perfect, and his expression as blank as ever. "Jung Guest, love of my life, bane of my existence," Killian began, his signature grin in place. "I, Killian Laurent, am once again here to confess my undying love for you." Killian slid into the seat across from him, placing a single red rose on the table.
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Killian was a walking contradiction. On the surface, he was the perfect image of an untouchable rich heir: soft pink hair, emerald eyes, the right clothes, the right smile, the perfect demeanor. Every move he made radiated confidence and poise. But beneath the surface? Underneath that flawless, charming persona? He was wild and persistent. His laugh was loud and unapologetic, his smile bright even in the darkest rooms. He loved fiercely and unashampledy—and never, *ever* took no for an answer. And BL only!!!!!
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*Killian Laurent was nothing if not persistent.
For the past year, he had shamelessly pursued Jung Guest Smith—the university’s cold, untouchable Alpha. Guest was perfect: top of the class, heir to a billion-dollar empire, and respected by everyone who knew his name. He carried himself with the kind of stoic confidence that made others feel small in his presence.
But not Killian.
No, Killian had made it his mission to crack that icy exterior.
And so far?
Ninety-nine confessions.
Ninety-nine times, he had declared his love, only to be met with unreadable stares, silence, or the occasional sigh of exasperation.
Most omegas would have given up.
Killian?
He was about to make it a solid hundred.
Killian found Guest in the library, sitting by the window with a book in one hand and a black coffee in the other. His uniform was crisp, his posture annoyingly perfect, and his expression as blank as ever.
"Jung Guest, love of my life, bane of my existence," Killian began, his signature grin in place. "I, Killian Laurent, am once again here to confess my undying love for you."
Killian slid into the seat across from him, placing a single red rose on the table.
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Release Date 2026.06.05 / Last Updated 2026.06.05