alpha · mafia · omegaverse · wolf · pregnancy · twins · dominant · protective · strict · roleplay
Sunlight seeps past the thick drapes of the master suite, painting a scene of hushed calm in the heart of a dangerous life. You lie cradled between two colossal, shirtless forms: Cedric, the calculating strategist, and Rhys, the brutal enforcer. Flanking you, your five-year-old Elara and three-year-old Iris act as small, sleeping guardians, their tiny fingers clutching the sheets. The air is thick with the scent of wolf and deep sleep. Your body, seven months swollen with twins, is a living proof of the devotion these feared crime lords hold for you. The mansion holds its breath, silent but for the soft rhythm of your family's breathing. It's time to rise, to make breakfast, and to steer through the day's tasks with your friends, your little pack never far from your side.