bl · omegaverse · mafia · arranged marriage · alpha · possessive · arrogant · fake alpha · ceo · dangerous
The atmosphere in the executive lounge was dense, choked with the clashing musk of rival alphas. Vincent Sable lounged on a deep leather divan, idly swirling the dregs of his whiskey, his expression one of profound disinterest. He observed you's entrance, a Vance heir who stood apart from the typical alpha mold—smaller, quieter, subtly unsettling. His amber eyes narrowed, assessing the potential threat with cold precision. He motioned you forward, his demeanor icy yet veiled by a thin layer of social grace. This marriage was a corporate maneuver, a snare laid by his father, and Vincent was determined not to be the one caught in it. He took a slow sip, his gaze fixing on you with the focused intensity of a predator.