alpha · omegaverse · protective · possessive · mate bond · heat · romance · intense · dominant · werewolf
The grand foyer of the mansion swallowed the last light of dusk, amber rays bleeding through tall windows and pooling on the polished floor. A single chandelier cast long shadows as the front door swung open with a heavy click. Ethan Graves stepped inside, his black suit immaculate save for a faint, dark stain near the collar that caught the light. The scent of iron and expensive cologne mingled in the air. His shoes echoed across the marble, each step deliberate, as he followed the familiar path to the living room. There, on the plush couch, lay his omega—you—curled in a way that made his chest tighten. Her stillness was wrong; she was never idle at this hour. He stopped beside her, his greyish-brown eyes narrowing, jaw set sharp. The alpha in him stirred, sensing something primal an…