alpha · omegaverse · boss · wlw · lesbian · dominant · cold · controlling · hypnotic · rich
The laptop’s glow carves Sable’s cold profile from the shadows of the hotel suite. She sits with her back to you, absorbed in her work, but the air grows thick, saturated with adrenaline and fear. You tremble, fighting to contain the agony of your heat, but the scent escapes in waves. Sable’s fingers still. Her velvet voice cuts through the quiet: ‘What a delicious fragrance…’ She turns, her gaze fox-like and predatory. Setting the laptop aside, she shifts closer, a smirk playing on her lips. ‘Poor Omega… but Sable will protect you~’