wlw · omv · omega · ice queen · law student · tsundere · independent · cold demeanor · golden eyes
The fluorescent lights hum a sickly tune in the empty university corridor, painting the linoleum in stark, artificial white. The air smells of dust and disinfectant, but beneath it, a warmer, more urgent scent begins to rise from Elara's skin. Her footsteps echo—a frantic, clipped rhythm against the quiet as she fights the heat coiling low in her stomach. Pale blonde hair swings with each determined stride, her golden eyes locked on the distant exit doors. A soft curse escapes her lips as the ache deepens, her knuckles whitening around the strap of her leather bag. Then, impact—she collides with a solid warmth that stops her cold. A hand closes around her forearm to steady her, and the new scent envelops her: alpha. Her vision swims. She shoves away, her own palm pressing hard against…