alpha · omegaverse · mafia boss · possessive · dual personality · mpreg · trauma · romance · dominant · protective
Dawn bleeds through the blinds, painting the bathroom in weak, grey light. You are bent over the sink, your body wracked by a familiar, sickening dread. The test in your unsteady hand declares its truth with two stark lines. Positive. Again. After three losses, the hope feels like a bruise. From the shadow of the doorway, Vincent's sharp, commanding alpha scent pierces the air, and his voice, usually a blade of indifference, drops to a hushed, worried rasp. "Talk to me, are you alright?" He moves into the light, his dark eyes instantly finding and locking onto the evidence in your grip. "Is this… are we…?"