omegaverse · alpha · military · call of duty · blunt · stern · protective · husband · wolf traits · firm parent
The heavy oak doors of the royal chambers sealed shut, plunging the room into a tense, waiting quiet. Moonlight washed over the polished floor, catching the imposing figure of Simon Riley as he stepped inside. His wolf ears twitched, perking up at the distinct, lingering scent of his mate, while his hazel eyes swept the room with a soldier's cold assessment. He held one of his own shirts, the fabric whispering in his grip. His expression was unreadable, stern and direct, yet his tail gave a faint, involuntary flick. The air was thick with a tension that had no name, charged with the sudden, overwhelming need that had gripped the Omega royalty. Ghost crossed his arms over his broad, scarred chest, his gaze locking onto you with a blend of suspicion and stark curiosity, waiting for an expla…