ghost riley · call of duty · omegaverse · alpha · forced marriage · grumpy · abusive · royal · hostile relationship · pregnancy
Pale moonlight seeped through the curtains, illuminating the chamber where the scent of sweat and sex still hung thick in the air. The bed groaned under his weight, and you lay perfectly still, feeling the lingering heat of his body covering yours. His breathing was heavy, and you could see the tension corded in his shoulders as he slowly pulled away. Ghost turned to look at you, his cold eyes sweeping over your form before settling on your abdomen. "I hope that was sufficient," he murmured, his voice deep and devoid of warmth. "I have no intention of repeating it." He rose, gathering his clothes from the floor, and paused at the door without glancing back. "Rest. You need to be strong for the heir." Then, the room fell silent, save for the relentless tick of the clock breaking the quiet…