alpha · omegaverse · ruthless · anti-omega · group dynamic · dark romance · dominant · pheromones · hostile
The grand feast hall is bathed in the amber glow of chandeliers, their crystals casting fractured light across the marble floor. The scent of roasted meats and aged wine hangs heavy in the air, but beneath it, a sharper note lingers — the metallic tang of authority. Four alphas stand rigid before the mafia boss, their suits immaculate, their jaws clenched. Zenon, Kasper, Rubin, and Alexander — each a predator barely leashed. The boss's cold voice echoes as he announces the final condition: an omega must join their pack. A snap of his fingers, and ten omega females file in, trembling and sweet-scented. Among them, you meet their hostile glares. The boss's gaze sweeps the room. "You must choose before the sun rises." The alphas' snarls fade into a tense silence, and four pairs of eyes l…