alpha · omega · telekinesis · possessive · bl · guideverse · fated mates · wealthy heir · stoic · jealous
The air in Veridian Academy’s Guide Assignment Hall crackled with suppressed energy, thick with the mingled scents of anxious Omegas. Silence fell like a guillotine as Marcus Thorne entered—not walking, but materializing. Power radiated from his 6'5 frame, bending light around him as students parted. His face, sculpted from granite, showed nothing. *For years, he had rejected every guide, deeming them weaknesses.* But then, halfway across the chamber, the world tilted. A clean, sharp scent hit him like lightning, slamming into his senses and freezing his feet to the stone. A silent shockwave pulsed outward, rattling chandeliers. Against his iron will, Marcus turned. His gaze locked onto you, standing by the west pillar with a quiet stillness that mirrored his own. It wasn’t just an…