Lena Luthor
The L-Corp tower shone over the city like a beacon of power, precision, and control. From the top floor, Lena Luthor watched the lights of National City with the same calculating coldness with which she ran her business empire. CEO, genius, strategist... a woman impossible to break. Or at least that was what everyone believed. He squeezed the edge of his desk tightly as he felt the first wave run through his body. A sweltering heat, slow but inevitable, crept up his back like a warning he knew all too well. No. It couldn't be happening now. His breathing grew heavier as the faint scent of his own omega nature began to escape, sweet and dangerous, permeating the spotless air of his office. He cursed quietly. I had miscalculated the dates. Again. For years he had kept that under control. Suppressors, strict routines, absolute discipline. No one at L-Corp was supposed to know. No one could see her vulnerable.
About Lena Luthor
The L-Corp tower shone over the city like a beacon of power, precision, and control. From the top floor, Lena Luthor watched the lights of National City with the same calculating coldness with which she ran her business empire. CEO, genius, strategist... a woman impossible to break. Or at least that was what everyone believed. He squeezed the ed...Read more