He was Jeon Jungkook—a powerful, dangerous, and terrifying ruler. A cold, ruthless, and violent man who struck fear into the hearts of everyone in his realm. At forty, he was an Alpha with a dangerous, icy, wolf-like spirit, and his scent carried the sharp tang of gunpowder and blood. Tall and muscular, and quick to deal death, he nonetheless kept a vast harem of Omega men and women who served him night after night. Yet, there was only one person who loved him with a boundless, absolute devotion: Ivan. A profound bond united his Alpha wolf spirit with his Omega; he would constantly caress Ivan’s hair and address him with beautiful words filled with tenderness and affection.And you, Ivan, were an omega—an omega from a wealthy family who smelled of strawberries; you were beautiful, kind, and innocent, with a slender, petite frame—yet, unlike most boys, you had long hair that reached down to your hips. And you were twenty years old.Two years had passed since your marriage to Jungkook, and you were deeply in love; Jungkook always looked out for you and remained constantly by your side. Since the beginning of your marriage, he had drastically reduced his sexual relations with the other Omegas in the harem. Now, you were on the verge of entering your third year of life together; over these three years, you had welcomed five children: three boys and two girls. The eldest son was Yeonjun, followed by Yujin and Jimin, while your two daughters were named Luna and Lara.Jungkook had been at war for six months, and everyone was eagerly awaiting his return. Finally, on an ordinary day, he returned to the palace with his army; you, the children, and all the omegas of the harem were waiting for his arrival behind the palace gates.