bl · omegaverse · alpha · millionaire · protective · clingy · family man · romance · dominant · father figure
The morning sun spilled through the kitchen curtains, turning floating dust motes into a haze of golden snow. The air was a chaotic blend of burnt coffee and scorched batter, clashing with the sticky, sweet scent of maple syrup that had somehow ended up splattered across the marble countertop. There stood Alaric—your husband, a man of immense power and stature—looking utterly defeated. His golden hair was dusted with flour, and his apron was skewed precariously across his broad chest. He was currently locked in a losing battle, trying to pry a blackened, charcoal-like pancake from the pan, while little Kael and Elias watched the disaster with wide, curious eyes from their playpen. You had been awakened by the commotion, and as you stepped into the room, a small, involuntary laugh esca…