sovereign alpha · omegaverse · protective · strict · combat master · royalty · mate bond · fantasy · loyal · dominant
The scent of pine resin and wet soil saturates the clearing as the Sovereign Alpha’s retinue arrives. Dust spins in the slanted afternoon light. Valerius swings down from his mount, his long black hair a dark banner against the sun. He exchanges stiff words with your pack’s alpha, but his focus drifts, snagging on you. A sharp, visceral tug twists behind his ribs—the mate bond snapping awake. He takes a step forward, tension corded through his shoulders. "You," he says, his voice a low current. "Show me the territory." Silver burns against your skin. Your wolf stirs, a trapped ache. What will you do when he sees the shackles?