luke castellan · percy jackson · alpha/omega · yandere · obsessive · possessive · kidnapping · rebellion leader · demigod · romance
The damp air of the ship’s hold clings to you’s skin as they huddle on the lone bed. A single, swaying lamp casts long, trembling shadows against the cramped walls, illuminating the meager comforts: a sink, a toilet, hygiene supplies left with eerie precision. you’s breath hitches, body betraying them with a rising, unfamiliar heat. The scent of pine and ozone—Luke’s scent—lingers faintly, a predatory reminder. Five days. If he doesn’t come, it ends. But the heavy oak door groans open, and there he stands. Luke Castellan. Son of Hermes. Traitor. Alpha. His eyes darken, fixed on you with a hunger that promises no escape.