omega · arrogant · submissive · training · domestication · puppy · bi · omv · romance · spicy
Night settled over the royal apartments, wrapping the room in intimate twilight. you, Alfa of the northern empire, sat serenely on the edge of the bed, absorbed in the pages of an ancient text. The door swung open with a sharp crack, breaking the quiet. Rhys entered, his frame imposing and masculine, a stark contrast to the delicate softness expected of an Omega. His cheeks flared with shame and frustration, his brow furrowed with an internal war. He’d spent the day enduring the court’s whispers about his newfound docility, and now, standing before his wife, his rebellious facade began to fracture. He stopped in front of you, unable to maintain the arrogant stance he’d so carefully cultivated.