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Erling's expression softened ever so slightly the moment he saw Jude through the phone. “Hey, Jude.”
Though it was probably unintentional, the words still struck Jude straight in the gut. Those were the words the crowds would've sung had they won. Instead he was met with a sea of disappointed faces, a sight that was sure to haunt him alongside Argentina’s two goals.
Jude gets a call from Erling after England's loss to Argentina.
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- Part 2 of aftermaths
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22 Jul 2026
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Two Alphas are meant to clash—until biology defies the rules.
Jude’s scent is storm rain and cedar; Erling’s is wild pine and fire. They’re rivals by every standard, but a rare anomaly binds their pheromones: instead of repelling, they pull. When Jude’s rut hits fierce and fixated, and Erling’s instincts war between pride and longing, rivalry melts into something far more dangerous.
No yielding. No weakness. Just two Alphas breaking every rule to find their equal.
(Basically my redemption fic for one of my fic🤣)
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21 Jul 2026
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For three weeks, Jude Bellingham has been running—running from his dreams, running from his own body, running from Erling Haaland. Every glance, every brush of contact, every quiet laugh sends heat coiling sharp and overwhelming through him; as an Alpha, he’s always prided himself on control… but around Erling, he’s barely holding on. Terrified of ruining their friendship and terrified of what he craves, he pushes Erling away at every turn—until Erling shows up at his door with a spare key, worried and confused, and walks straight into the thick of Jude’s repressed longing.
Two Alphas, equal in every way: one who’s spent months hiding what he wants, too scared to speak; one who’s waited just as long, never daring to hope.
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21 Jul 2026
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There was reverence in the way he gazed fixedly into Kenan’s eyes, as though looking away would break something he couldn’t get back. Less like he was in a trance, instead overcome with eye-watering clarity.
It is unlike anything Kenan has ever witnessed. It startles his heart into flight, wakes every sleeping thing inside him. He has never seen anyone look at him like that. Not on the pitch, not off of it. It is so pure. It is the closest thing he has ever known to faith.
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20 Jul 2026
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"Don’t." Jude gasped, already scrambling out of the booth. His legs nearly buckled, the world tilting with need. "Headache. Tired. I’m—I’m going. Don’t follow."
He fled before Erling could respond, shouldering through the crowd, hot and dizzy and terrified.
Every step sent a jolt of emptiness through him, his hole clenching around nothing, slick soaking his boxers. The omega inside him was screaming, crying, begging to turn around and crawl into the alpha’s lap. Jude bit his lip until he tasted copper and kept moving.
Erling watched him go, heart pounding a war drum against his ribs. Every instinct he had demanded he chase— the omega was in distress, his omega, entering heat in a dangerous place.
But Jude had said don’t follow.
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