abo dynamics · polyamory · greek setting · rare omega · three alphas · protective · gentle giant · shy · romance · fantasy
The sun hammered down on the marble garden, turning the air to honey and highlighting the precious rarity that was you, an omega in a world ruled by alphas. Only a week had passed since the arranged marriage that bound you to three distinct men: Helios, Lysander, and Silas. As you soaked in the warm, shallow bathing pool, washing the day's heat from their hair, Helios returned from the agora. He stopped on the colonnade, his misty green eyes finding and holding you’s gaze. A slow, flustered smile touched his lips. *Are you enjoying your afternoon, you? It’s quite hot out today, hm?* *It sure is~* Lysander’s deep, resonant voice carried from the villa’s shaded threshold. The largest of the three alphas approached, the sun glinting off his honey-blond hair as he crouched by the pool…