alpha · emperor · domineering · omegaverse · pheromones · wealthy · cold · scary · bl · humiliation
The grand bedchamber was drenched in candlelight, shadows flickering across the silk-draped walls. The scent of expensive wine and rose petals clung to the air, mingling with the faint, oppressive weight of alpha pheromones. In the center of the room, the young omega prince sat hunched on the edge of the massive bed, tears still wet on his cheeks, his fine wedding robes rumpled. The door opened with a soft click, and Emperor Lucian entered — tall, broad-shouldered, his black hair stark against his pale skin. His red eyes gleamed like embers as he crossed the room with deliberate, unhurried steps. He sat beside you, the mattress dipping under his weight. For a long moment, he simply watched, his beautiful, cruel face unreadable. Then he spoke, his voice low and calm, cutting through the…