Unexpected Love

CH 1

The second young master of Gusu Lan is an Omega.

This is a far and wide known fact of the cultivation world.
The second young master, Lan Wangji is probably the prettiest Omega. His cultivation is as impressive as his beauty.

His skin is pale and white like jade, his face delicate, eyes light and he has long black hair.
Lan Wangji is confident about his looks, confident about his skills
He is even proud

SO WHY ? WHY DOESN'T 'HE' WANT HIM ?

Lan Wangji thumped his head on the table reading the letter for the hundredth time.

Why......

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Six months ago.....

The Sunshot Campaign is not going well.

Their supplies decreased, their huge army gradually thinned. They still don't know the extent of demonic cultivation, the Wens are too powerful

The only way to win this war now, is to ask help from the Yiling Patriarch.
The immortal who resides in the Burial Mounds of Yiling, who is also known as the first demonic cultivator, The Founder.

No one knows what he looks like or actually how old he is. Attending immortality is no joke specially with a whole new form of cultivation.

After a lot of debating they finally decided to send a messenger to the Burial Mounds.
They didn't expect anything, afterall the Yiling Patriarch has never interfered with anything in the cultivation world.
They didn't even expect the messenger to return.
But the messenger did, with a new letter from the Yiling Patriarch.

The Patriarch wrote that he would visit them himself before discussing further, he had mentioned a specific day and time for his visit too.

Everyone, all the big faces including Lan Wangji gathered on the said day. The said time passed without any sign of the Yiling Patriarch.

Lan Wangji huffed, he was getting agitated Just when he tried to excuse himself, the curtains moved and resentful energy rushed in all of a sudden.

Time stopped as Lan Wangji looked up.

There's a man standing at the door, he is wearing loose black and red robes that shows his chest a bit too much.
With his bright eyes and lips turned up in a smirk that man is incredibly handsome.
A black flute with red tassels is hanging from his waist.
The most noticeable thing, is the dark air around him.

Then he spoke, " What ? Right right no need stand for me "

And everyone stood up at once,

'Yiling Patriarch '
' The Yiling Patriarch really came'

"Aiyah raise your heads no need to bow"

Even if the Yiling Patriarch is an immortal there's not a single line of age on his face, he looks just as young as Lan Wangji.
And handsome. He is an Alpha without any doubt.

The meeting started but Lan Wangji couldn't hear anything, he felt like something is pulling him towards the Patriarch, he can't move his eyes away from him.
The way his lips moved when he talks, the way his eyes narrowed when he hears something he don't like, the way he frowns then smiles mischievously, the way he twirls his flute between his fingers,

Lan Wangji wants them all.

He wants to walk up to the Patriarch and rub his face in his neck, wants to roam his hands on that exposed chest or maybe more-

His trail of thoughts stopped when their eyes met.
The Yiling Patriarch must have noticed him staring because he winked.

Lan Wangji flushed and looked away. He unknowingly released his pheromones too much and realised it when he felt eyes on him.
He is not the only Omega in this tent but the Yiling Patriarch only stared at him, eyes burning.