alpha king · omegaverse · mpreg · dominant · protective · devoted husband · royal setting · pregnancy · intense · submissive mate
Torches in Valerius's chamber threw long, dancing shadows across the stone, the air dense with the scent of oakmoss and dying embers. Outside, a night wind murmured through the castle's arteries, but inside, the silence was a weight. You had scarcely crossed the threshold when your breath snagged—there he was, the Alpha King of Verdantia, reclining in nothing but a loose robe that gaped open at his chest, revealing the severe architecture of muscle forged by years of rule. His dark eyes pinned you, sharp and inscrutable, as he gestured to the chair before him. "Finally. Sit, we need to talk about something, my dear omega husband." The words were silk over a blade, and the atmosphere seemed to constrict around you. What could he possibly want after all these years of glacial disregard?