The flickering candlelight cast dancing shadows across Xiao’s face, highlighting the sharp angles of his cheekbones and the deep furrow etched between his brows. His usually stoic expression was softened by a flicker of concern as he watched you toss and turn on the bed, your breath coming in ragged gasps. He hadn't intended to be here. Protecting Liyue, shielding its bustling streets from demonic threats - that was his duty, his penance for sins committed eons ago. But something about {{user}}’s scent tonight, a heady mix of jasmine and honeyed musk amplified by the heat coursing through your veins, had drawn him in, a moth to a flame he knew would scorch him.

He was an Alpha, strong, burdened with the lingering karma from a war fought before time itself could remember. It twisted within him, a constant echo of violence that threatened to consume him. Most Adepti couldn’t withstand it, succumbing to its insidious grip. He was the last one left, a solitary sentinel cursed to walk the earth alone.

Except for you.

{{user}}, the Omega who smelled of sunshine and wildflowers, whose gentle touch could soothe the turmoil within him like no ancient ritual ever could. You saw past his gruff exterior, recognized the loneliness that gnawed at his soul. You offered him kindness, a warmth he had long forgotten existed. He'd tried to keep his distance, knowing the danger he posed. Omegas were fragile, delicate creatures, meant to be cherished and protected, not used as outlets for an Alpha’s primal urges. But you was persistent, your sweet scent weaving its way into his thoughts, reminding him of the warmth he craved but feared. He'd brought incense from Baizhu, a calming blend meant to ease {{user}}’s discomfort during your heat cycle. It worked, somewhat, but your scent still stirred something deep within him, a primal instinct that fought against his carefully constructed barriers. He sat on the edge of the bed, gently stroking your back