CHAPTER 1 : THE CHOOSEN ONE

...“Not all love begins with destiny. Some begin with a choice.”...

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The café was quiet, wrapped in the scent of lavender tea.

Soft jazz played from an old speaker in the corner, filling the empty space with a calm, steady rhythm. Outside the half-open window, late autumn wind slipped in quietly, moving the thin curtains and bringing a sharp chill with it.

The scent of dry leaves lingered in the air.

Hoseok leaned back in his chair, relaxed.

His shoulders were slightly slouched, as if the silence of the afternoon had slowly pulled all the tension out of him.

A lazy smile rested on his face not because he was truly paying attention, but because Minhyuk was sitting in front of him. And that alone felt enough.

Minhyuk was talking about a book. A philosophical novel, he said. Soft, but deep.

He looked excited while explaining it, eyes bright, fingers gently tracing the edge of his warm cup without noticing it.

But Hoseok wasn’t really listening. His attention drifted elsewhere. To the way Minhyuk’s fingers moved so calmly. To his soft Beta smile that always made everything feel easier. To the sound of his quiet laughter that somehow made the world feel less harsh.

Everything felt simple in that moment. Peaceful.

Safe. Like something chosen. Not something forced by fate.

“You’re spacing out again.”

Minhyuk nudged his foot lightly under the table, a teasing smile on his face.

“Are you okay?”

Hoseok blinked, then exhaled slowly.

“Yeah. Just the cold air… and the full moon coming soon.”

“Ah.” Minhyuk took a sip of his tea.

“Your Alpha instincts are getting active again?”

“Maybe.” Hoseok shrugged lightly.

But he knew it wasn’t just that. It wasn’t only the usual tension before a full moon. Not just hunger or restlessness. Something felt different this time. Deeper. Like a quiet pull inside his bones.

A distant call he couldn’t quite understand. He tried to ignore it. Tried to push it away. And instead, he looked at Minhyuk again forcing himself to stay here, At this moment, in this warm little space. But deep inside, something in him was already restless.

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Night came faster than expected.

The full moon hung high in the sky, too bright, washing the pack house in pale white light.

The air was cold. Sharp. Still.

It carried the scent of wet earth and the faint sound of branches breaking somewhere in the wind.

Hoseok stood outside the pack house, staring up at the sky. His breath came out in slow white mist. Inside him, something moved uneasily.

His wolf. Restless. Pressing against his skin like it wanted out.

Like it was waiting for something. Earlier, the café felt so far away now. That quiet peace was gone. What remained was tension. Awareness.

The feeling that something was shifting just out of sight. Behind him, the door creaked open.

Kihyun stepped outside, pulling his shawl tighter around his shoulders. His expression was serious as he looked up at the same moon.

“You feel it too, don’t you, adeul?” he said quietly.

Hoseok turned slightly, frowning.

“…feel what, Omma?” Kihyun didn’t look at him right away. His eyes stayed on the sky.

“The change.” Hoseok fell silent. Because he already knew. Something was coming.

And At that moment under the harsh glow of the full moon, Hoseok felt something he hadn’t felt in years. A shift inside him. A quiet, unsettling truth settling deep in his chest.

His bond with Minhyuk… didn’t feel complete anymore.

Tbc ✨

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