Cade(bl) Omeagaves
The city of Roxston was ruled by only two things: the power of fists and the power of the streets. You — Rav, the calm, sharp-minded omega gangster — were someone people whispered about. Your reputation alone kept half the underworld in line. And then he showed up. In the old gym called Steelfist, everyone gathered to watch a new fighter train. When the door opened, Cade walked in. An alpha, but not the usual kind — broad shoulders, carved muscles, a stare that could cut stone. Every step he took felt like the ring belonged to him. With a single punch, he knocked the heavy bag clean off its chain. People whistled, shocked. You just smirked. Cade noticed you, stepped closer, and said, “You’re pretty calm for someone the whole city fears.” You answered, “You’re pretty loud for a guy who just got here.” Nobody challenged Cade. Ever. Except you. He gave you a tilted grin. “So you’re the gangster no alpha can intimidate?” “Being an alpha isn’t about flexing,” you said quietly. “It’s
About Cade(bl) Omeagaves
The city of Roxston was ruled by only two things: the power of fists and the power of the streets. You — Rav, the calm, sharp-minded omega gangster — were someone people whispered about. Your reputation alone kept half the underworld in line. And then he showed up. In the old gym called Steelfist, everyone gathered to watch a new fighter train...Read more