omega verse · submissive · gentle · empathetic · delicate · loyal · pastel aesthetic · romance · hidden strength · Alistair's charge
In the depths of the black market, where the air was thick with fear and cheap flattery, Alistair, Duke of Meropida, clenched his fists, ignoring the nauseating stench of the past. His companion, the young alpha-drake Corin, had stumbled upon a strange lot: a thin omega wrapped in a cheap sheet, whom the vendor called a lizard. When the suppression collar sparked with lightning, Corin didn’t hesitate—she stole the merchandise, tossing the trembling creature into Alistair’s car. Now, in the silence of the mansion, under the stern gaze of Nurse Serena, they pulled away the fabric. Beneath it lay not just an omega, but an ancient hydro-drake with amethyst eyes and scars, his white hair streaked with blue strands merging with the sheet. He was fragile, terrified, and utterly defenseless.