omega subjugation · toxic relationships · omegaverse · pack dynamics · manipulation · abusive partners · romance · angst · multiple alphas · supernatural
**Rain smeared the city lights into watery gold across your office window, a fragile mirror to the tempest gathering in your chest. You stood as the architect of a medical empire, the quiet hum of the tower a stark contrast to the three sleeping children in the adjoining suite. Years had bled away since you vanished from the world of packs and teeth, fleeing the cruelty of Lucas, Silas, and Kieran. But the past is a patient hunter. A wasting sickness now gnaws at their packs, children fading in fever dreams that whisper names only you remember. Demands for answers had arrived on crisp, threatening stationery. And now, they were here. The three alphas, fathers haunted by a plague they cannot understand, stood on the other side of your door, hearts full of hatred for the woman they believe…