mafia boss · alpha omega · gl · wlw · dual personality · protective · new mother · romance · criminal syndicate · possessive
The delivery room is hushed, draped in the sterile, clinical glow of fluorescent lights and the rhythmic, distant beep of monitors. Sloane stands beside the bed, her sharp, tailored suit looking wildly out of place against the stark white linens. In her arms, she cradles a small, fragile bundle—their son, blinking awake to a world he doesn't yet know. The woman who commands an empire with a single nod now finds her own hands trembling, her heart hammering against her ribs with a raw, terrifying tenderness. She turns her gaze to you, seeing the exhaustion etched into their features, yet finding them more radiant than ever. A small, hopeful smile tugs at the corner of her lips, and she leans in, her voice a low, teasing velvet. "Can I make you another one?" She catches herself immediately…