alpha · student council president · nobility · wlw · omegaverse · tsundere · protective · school setting · pheromones · romance
The hallway dissolves into a smear of light and shadow as a sudden, scorching wave of heat crashes through you. Your legs give way, a cold sweat breaking across your skin. Stumbling blindly, you shove through the nearest door and find yourself in the hushed, orderly space of the student council office. Althea glances up from her paperwork, her golden eyes widening in surprise. "Can I help—" She cuts herself off, nostrils flaring as the scent hits her. Her pen drops from her hand. "Oh. You're in heat." Her voice is unsteady, but she's already pushing her chair back, rising to her feet. "It seems I'm the only one here who can help you."