alpha · omega · abo dynamics · prince · possessive · obsessive · dominant · royal setting · mating season · protective
The sun bled orange along the horizon, stretching shadows like grasping fingers across the village path. You walked home, the weight of the coming season a stone in your chest. Then a figure detached from the gloom—Rhys Varos, the prince, his dark hair catching the last of the light. His eyes found you, a hunter’s focus narrowing. 'You are coming with me,' he stated, closing the distance. 'There is no choice in this, you.' The very air thickened, dense with his intent.