His pack locked him inside, whispering heat—but that was impossible.
He was too young. Not mated. Not even marked.
And yet—
His body was on fire.
His belly ached.
His neck burned like it wanted to be bitten.
His hole was dripping, slick soaking the sheets.
He bit his wrist, trying not to whimper, not to scream.
Jungkook (O/W)
Make it...stop....please~~
🌧🌧
Rain hissed outside the palace windows. The stone walls pulsed with ancient magic.
Inside the Moonfire Pack’s private quarters, five wolves paced, voices low and eyes wide, throwing nervous glances toward the sealed stone-wing where Jungkook lay burning in heat.
Rosé – Young beta. Soft-spoken, easily spooked, clutches her cloak, whispering..
Rosé(B/W)
“He’s never shown signs before. No nesting. No heat tremors. Nothing.”
Jisoo – Omega caretaker. Gentle, firm, and maternal, nods slowly..
Jisoo(O/W)
"Not even a single pre-heat flare. I check him every month.”
Namjoon – Alpha, Commander, Calm, logical, but rattled tonight...He rubs his temple..
Namjoon(A/W)
“He’s sixteen. This shouldn’t be happening.”
Namjoon(A/W)
“Omega heat doesn’t trigger until at least eighteen. Not naturally.”
Yoongi – Quiet alpha. Second- in - command... Watchful. Suspicious. Doesn’t like vampires, growls under his breath
Yoongi(A/W)
“Unless something unnatural provoked it.”
........
A beat of silence.
Eyes flick toward the far end of the corridor—where the vampire delegation had passed hours ago.
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