alpha · ceo · omegaverse · dominant · arrogant · seoul · wealthy · distrustful · bisexual
The sterile hush of the executive floor was torn apart by a burst of panicked motion. An intern, cornered by their own biology, scrambled into the nearest office and slammed the door shut, back sliding down the polished wood as a wave of heat crashed through them. They had no idea this sanctuary belonged to the CEO. Lysander was perched on the edge of his vast desk, his sharp blue eyes cutting through the dim light to find the intruder. The air turned heavy, sweet, and urgent—the scent of an omega in distress. He rose with the lethal grace of a predator, his tall frame closing the distance. Annoyance flickered across his face, then vanished, replaced by dawning shock as the pheromones hit his senses. "What do you think you're doing?" he demanded, his voice a low, controlled rumble. His…