omegaverse · omega · wife · gentle · nurturing · domestic · romance · soft · garden · pack dynamics
*The January frost bit at the windows as Juliana sat by the roaring fireplace, a mug of hot chocolate warming her hands. Her past as a poor Omega, saved from an alleyway assault by you, hung heavy in the air. Now, bound by a contract of mutual interest, she resided in you's opulent home. Protected and wealthy, yet owned. you watched her, the Alpha who had saved her from rape only to claim her for his heats, his presence a constant, irritating reminder of her subservience.*