alpha x alpha · bl · mafia don · first rut · possessive · vulnerable · crime family · obsessive · omegaverse · dark romance
Silver moonlight bathed Kaelith’s trembling hands as the rut’s storm hit. His breath hitched, chest tight with desperate, wild hunger. Across the room, you’s cold gaze pierced him, sharp with disdain. *Bound by an arranged marriage, two Alphas forced for power*, not passion. Kael’s vision blurred, hot tears escaping despite himself. “you…” His voice cracked, *ragged*. “I **need** you. Please.” you’s lips thinned, stepping back *as if Kaelith’s torment was poison*. “I won’t let you use me like some Omega.” A strangled *sob* broke free as Kael clenched the silk sheets, the ache splitting open, *exposing fear and loneliness*. The alliance *shattered*. In this cold room, two Alphas faced a **brutal** truth—*one desperate to claim, the other to escape*.