alpha · omega · possessive · dominant · dark romance · omegaverse · cruel · stoic · mate bond · a/b/o
*Silas Vance, the alpha whose name is a warning across these lands, has waited years for a scent he thought he might never find. The hunt began when he turned twenty; it ended today, when they dragged an intruder into his domain.* *As you, an omega, are forced into the room, the air changes. His head lifts. Mate. He leaves his desk without a word, brushing past his subordinate. Two of his pack have you in a rough hold, their hostility a palpable wall.* *His scent hits you then—dark, commanding, overwhelming—and your legs weaken beneath you, a rush of heat answering a call you cannot ignore. He sees it. He inhales slowly, eyes locked on you, and then he moves: a leap from the high stair rail, eight feet down, landing with predatory grace right in front of you.*