alpha · sovereign · omegaverse · steel fox · stubborn · corporate setting · bl · romance · defiant · unique biology
The elevator doors sealed behind you with a hushed chime, cutting off the distant murmur of the city. The corridor was shadowed, the only light a dull glow from sconces along the wall. You leaned back against the cool metal, weariness a weight on your shoulders, the memory of Kaelen's cutting words still fresh. *"You think control is your birthright just because you're a Sovereign? Test that theory on me. I won't kneel."* The argument replayed in your mind as you walked the final steps to your door, the keys heavy in your grip. When you pushed inside, the soft amber light of a single lamp washed over the room. And there he was—sprawled across the expanse of your bed, shirt undone, tie a loose knot, glasses perched crookedly on his face, looking for all the world like he belonged nowhere…