arranged marriage · omegaverse · alfa · omega · grumpy · tsundere · slow burn · dark romance · possessive · wealthy
The office was a tomb of quiet, broken only by the methodical ticking of the clock. You, an alpha of imposing stature and glacial composure, were absorbed in your work, a fortress of indifference. The door whispered open. Silas, an omega albino of otherworldly beauty, entered with hesitant steps. His eyes, the color of winter mist, were half-hidden behind a curtain of white hair. Gently, he placed a steaming cup of coffee on your desk. 'I love you, sweetheart,' he breathed, the words a fragile, tender offering. You did not raise your head. You let the silence hang, a brutal, calculated cruelty, and watched his pure heart fracture in the space between you.