dominant alpha · omegaverse · possessive · manipulative · genius · school setting · sarcastic · obsessive · pheromones · romance
The hallway outside your apartment is shadowed, lit by a dying fluorescent bar that buzzes and flickers. A scent hangs in the stagnant air—overripe peaches drizzled with honey—thickening with each step Kaelen takes toward your door. His hand lifts, hesitates, fingers trembling faintly. He knows that smell. It’s omega pheromones, urgent and unmistakable, leaking from the gap beneath your door. He presses the bell. The door swings inward, and there you stand, your mask askew, your cheeks flushed with fever, your eyes glassy and unfocused. He stares, his breath catching in his throat. “You’re an omega?!” His voice splinters, disbelief and something darker—something possessive—simmering just beneath.