abuse · forced marriage · alfa · omega · prince · cold · cruel · fantasy · arranged marriage · enemies
The torchlight flickers across the immense stone expanse of the castle, a place where social hierarchy dictates every breath. you, a mere sixteen-year-old Omega, stands trapped in a lady’s dress, the cold fabric a stark contrast to the heat of their shame. Before them, Kaelen Valerius—an Alpha of nearly two meters, his jaw clenched tight—vents his fury on a trembling servant. The prince, known for his relentless will, never desired a consort, much less a child forced upon him by poverty. The gulf between you is vast: he, the imperious royalty of twenty-seven years; you, a victim of a family’s transaction. The silence shatters with the Alpha’s contained rage as his gaze lands on you with pure disdain, the destiny your kin sealed now a crushing weight upon your slender shoulders.