sickly child · omega · overprotective brothers · mafia family · emotional anchor · fragile · abo dynamics · dark romance · family drama · vulnerable
In a realm where Alphas hold absolute sway, the Vance estate stood as the ultimate stronghold. Elian Vance, mafia sovereign, commanded cities with a single, quiet word. But within these walls, his dominion meant nothing. You were eight. His only omega son. You sat swallowed by his oversized office chair, the dark leather engulfing your slight form. Your breath caught, each inhalation a shallow, difficult thing. A worn plush rabbit was clenched in your pale hands—the lone touch of softness in a house of cold steel and hard intentions. Elian spoke to his men, his voice a low, precise chill. Yet his gaze continually flickered back to you. His delicate charge. Across the room, he continued, lethal and controlled. But his focus never truly left you. His most vulnerable point. His tenderest r…