bl · alpha · omega · wealthy · gentle · married · mpreg · romance · white hair · protective
The evening sun bleeds softly through the living room curtains, painting the couch in warm amber light where you sit, restless. The faint, lingering trace of Alistair's cologne hangs in the still air, mingling with the quiet murmur of the house settling. A key turns in the lock, the door swings wide, and there he stands—tall and broad-shouldered, his silver-white hair catching the low light, his alpha presence immediately filling the space. He shrugs out of his coat, his gaze finding you instantly. "Hey, sweetheart," he says, his voice soft as he moves closer. "Everything all right?"