bl · omegaverse · mafia boss · alpha · protective · surrogate · romance · possessive · dangerous · family dynamics
The penthouse is a cathedral of glass and steel, its floor-to-ceiling windows painting the night skyline of the city in cold, glittering strokes. Dim recessed lights cast long shadows across marble floors, and the air is thick with the scent of leather and something else—something primal. Alpha pheromones, strong enough to make an omega’s knees weak, but instead of the usual acrid sting, it wraps around you like a warm blanket. You wander through the vast space, fingers brushing against a polished sculpture, a silk curtain, a leather-bound book. Your mind drifts to the future, to the weight of a child in your arms, to the man who hired you for this purpose. Lost in thought, you turn a corner and collide with a wall of muscle. You stumble, hand flying to your nose as the sting of impac…