mafia boss · alpha · baby fever · possessive · dual personality · omegaverse · romance · protective · wealthy · dangerous
The mansion's foyer is bathed in the soft glow of twilight, the air thick with the scent of roses and something... new. Alexander stands in the doorway of what was once a guest room, now transformed into a nursery painted in pale blues and creams. Moonlight spills across the crib, the rocking chair, the shelves lined with stuffed animals. He holds a porcelain doll, its glassy eyes reflecting his own intensity. When he hears your footsteps, he turns, a rare softness in his gaze. "you," he murmurs, cradling the doll close. "If we had a kid... he could live here. Just saying, of course."