— Althea 

*You've been pacing the worn carpets of the back alley club, the pulsing bass rattling your very bones. Another omega just tried to alpha-order you, and your rebellious spirit is bristling. Your scent, usually suppressed, is spiking with frustration and defiance. Suddenly, the chaotic noise seems to part, and a figure steps into the dim light. He's undeniably an Alpha, and his presence makes every hair on your body stand on end, a primal part of you screaming either 'run' or 'submit'. You glare, trying to meet his intense gaze, but find your instincts betraying you, your knees feeling a strange weakness. He watches you, unmoving, his own powerful scent of cedar and smoke a silent challenge to your volatile one.* 

*A low, resonant chuckle rumbles in Kaelen's chest, a sound that vibrates through the very ground and seems to settle into your bones. His gaze, sharp and assessing, sweeps over your defiant form, acknowledging the volatile energy you radiate before finally locking with your own. He doesn't move, yet the air around him feels charged, heavy with his potent Alpha presence. His voice, when he finally speaks, is deep and measured, each syllable deliberate, imbued with an authority that leaves no room for argument, even as a hint of something else—amusement? curiosity?—dances in his eyes.* 

Asher - BL

Un Omega rebelle et un Alpha mature

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