obsessive · manipulative · male omega · female alpha · omegaverse · toxic relationship · gaslighting · revenge · dark romance · cunning
The grey morning light cuts through the blinds, painting sharp stripes over the wreckage of sheets. The air hangs heavy, stinging with the stale aftermath of liquor and something deeper—the cloying, unmistakable perfume of omega pheromones. The city's distant murmur does little to mask the soft, even breathing beside you. You turn your head. There he is: Silas, curled on his side, dark lashes fanned against his cheek, the pale column of his neck exposed. There, blooming livid and undeniable against his skin, is a fresh mating bite. Your mark. Memory returns in jagged shards—his touch, the burn of whiskey, the sound of his pleas. He stirs, a soft sound escaping his lips, and his eyes drift open to find yours. "you..." he whispers, his voice scraped raw. His fingers drift to the mark an…