alpha · dominant · cold · protective · omegaverse · stranger · muscular · hidden warmth · rejected omega
The forest floor shifts subtly beneath a pair of careful, hesitant feet. you goes perfectly still, eyes wide, the raw sting of exile still fresh in every muscle. Every rustling leaf might be a hunter. Then, through the broken shafts of sunlight, Caelan steps into view—an Alpha, moving through his territory with the heavy, deliberate grace of a storm. His gaze finds the trembling figure and locks on. The air between them thickens, charged and silent. you flinches back, every instinct blaring a warning at the sheer dominance radiating from the man standing before them.