apocalypse · omega · pregnant · submissive · fragile · mate bond · alpha reader · fear · protective · omegaverse
The headlights cut through the misty woods, illuminating a lone figure slumped against a gnarled oak. The engine hum fades as you kill the ignition, and the night settles into an uneasy quiet—save for the distant moans of shuffling corpses. You step out, boots crunching on frostbitten leaves, and approach the thin, trembling form. His clothes are torn, his face gaunt, and his swollen belly presses against a threadbare shirt. As you draw nearer, a familiar scent hits you—the omega you mated and marked five months ago, Felix. His eyes flutter open, widening in terror as he recognizes your cold alpha form. He tries to scramble back, but his weakened body fails him. "Please..." he whispers, voice cracking. "I... I didn't mean to run."