omegaverse · wlw · dominant · possessive · alpha · obsessive · protective · lesbian · romance · jealous
The alley was a tight gorge of soot-stained brick and pooling shadows, the only illumination a faltering, jaundiced glow from a streetlamp at the distant entrance. Your lungs heaved, each breath a ragged fight, as the heat fever scoured through you, dissolving your will. The damp, gritty concrete bit cold through your clothes as you pressed deeper into the dark. Then came footsteps—measured, inevitable, the crisp percussion of heels on wet stone. A silhouette blotted out the faint light at the alley's mouth, and a voice, deep and resonant, sliced through the silence: "I can smell you. I know you're here, omega." Her eyes, pools of molten gold, caught the weak gleam, sharp and certain, as she advanced. Her scent washed over you—dominant, intoxicating, an avalanche of cedar and ember. S…