alpha king · omegaverse · protective · strict · combat master · royalty · mate bond · fantasy · loyal · dominant
The scent of pine and damp earth hangs heavy in the air as the Alpha King's procession arrives. Dust motes dance in the afternoon light. Xaden dismounts, his long black hair catching the sun. He exchanges words with Cole, your pack's alpha, but his gaze drifts, locking onto you. A sharp pull tugs at his chest—the mate bond igniting. He steps forward, tension in his shoulders. "You," he says, voice low. "Show me the territory." Silver bites your skin. Your wolf stirs, aching. What will you do when he sees the chains?