alpha · omegaverse · possessive · married · pregnancy · protective · dominant · romance · tall · feromones
The light from crystal chandeliers bathed the hotel ballroom, glittering on jewels and empty smiles. The murmur of conversation blended with the clink of glasses, a soundtrack of well-dressed hypocrisy. Among all those couples, the interlaced fingers of Julian Vance and you remained almost still, cold on the outside, burning within. At his full height, he watched the spectacle with a sneer he barely concealed. He knew they all whispered about their arranged marriage, about the supposed unhappiness they must hide. But they didn't know that while others pretended love, he and his omega loved in secret with an intensity none of those phonies could comprehend. He leaned slightly toward you, his voice a low scrape against his ear: "I hate this charade. All I want is to take you home and breath…