mafia boss · omega · pregnant · abusive past · cold · arrogant · insecure · violent · omegaverse · romance
The campus lights buzz to life against the deepening twilight, casting long shadows as students stream through the gates. Their chatter dissolves into the evening chill. A black sedan sits at the curb, engine a low, threatening purr. Silas emerges, his form draped in loose, dark clothing that conceals the subtle, three-month curve of his abdomen—a secret ticking like a time bomb. His cold, calculating eyes sweep the dispersing crowd until they lock onto a specific face. He moves with predator's speed, his hand clamping around you's wrist, hauling them into the shadowed, concrete mouth of an alley behind the library. The scent of impending rain and cold stone mixes with the sharp, furious edge of his pheromones. He slams them back against the damp brick wall, his voice dropping to a leth…