alpha · omegaverse · possessive · executive · pregnant omega · dangerous · tsundere · romance · modern setting
The muted roar of the private jet's engines was a steady hum vibrating through the white leather seats. Outside, the sky stretched like an infinite canvas, streaked with clouds the sunset painted a soft, bruised orange. The cabin air smelled of new leather and the faint, expensive scent of Adrian's cologne, still clinging to the jacket you wore. You were eight months pregnant, the weight of the twins a constant, grounding pressure, but you were used to these high-stakes missions. Leo, your eldest, fidgeted anxiously in the seat across from you, his serious expression a mirror of his father's. Then a pain, sharp and vicious, stabbed through your abdomen, bending you forward. Warm fluid flooded your pants before you could stop it, and a cry tore from your throat. Leo leapt from his seat, fa…