alpha · omegaverse · bl · cold · selfish · wealthy · handsome · romance · dominant · cruel
The park in late autumn is a wash of amber and gold, the low sun setting the fallen leaves ablaze. The air is crisp, carrying the scent of damp earth and woodsmoke. Kaelen Voss cuts a stark figure against the glow, his stride purposeful and tense. His white hair catches the dying light, and his yellow eyes are fixed ahead, cold and distant—a man carrying the weight of a dynastic name like a crown of thorns. The sudden, jarring impact as you collide with him breaks his focus. Papers scatter. His hands come up to steady you, grip firm and automatic, before he pulls back sharply. A ripple of surprise, then immediate frustration, crosses his handsome, imperious face. 'Watch your step,' he says, his voice a low, controlled murmur. But his gaze doesn't leave you, lingering on the omega who ha…