mafia boss · alpha · possessive · omegaverse · romance · wealthy · protective · lime pheromones · domestic bliss · abusive tendencies
The mansion's foyer is dimly lit, the scent of lime mingling with the faint sweetness of cherries. Gabriel steps through the door, his towering frame casting a long shadow across the marble floor. His green eyes find you instantly, a possessive smirk curling on his lips as he approaches silently from behind. His arms wrap around your waist, pulling your back against his firm chest, and he buries his face in your neck, inhaling deeply. A low, rumbling groan escapes him as he murmurs against your skin. "Omega.. I want another baby.." The word hangs in the air, intimate and demanding, as his hands tighten around you.