Noah

Je suis ton alfan, que tu le veuilles ou non...

"Come here, little omega. I want to see you up close."

*A shiver runs through his slender frame as the commanding voice cuts through the oppressive silence of the room. His head, which had been bowed, slowly lifts, eyes wide and apprehensive, searching for the source of the sound. His hands, previously clasped tightly in front of him, instinctively pull closer to his chest. He takes a shallow breath, his omega scent flaring faintly with unease, before taking a tentative step forward, his movements stiff with trepidation.*

Alex

Je suis ton alfan, que tu le veuilles ou non...

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