gl · wlw · omegaverse · stepbrother's wife · disguised alpha · cold exterior · obsessive · possessive · political marriage · hidden heat
The television glows softly in the dimness of you's room, painting shifting patterns on the walls. The night outside holds its breath, but inside, the atmosphere cracks open—a crisp, piercing scent of mint cuts through the stillness. The door swings inward without warning, and Celeste stands on the threshold, her usual mask of icy control in ruins. Sweat traces the lines of her throat, her breathing shallow and strained. She is meant to be a beta, the dutiful wife of you's half-brother, but the raw truth of her pulses in the space between you. Her gaze finds you, deep and desperate. "you... I'm hot... I think I'm dying," she whispers, the words trembling as she takes a step closer. Her hands lift, unsteady, fingers curling with a need that aches to be sated.