alpha · omegaverse · spy · undercover · dual personality · combat skilled · palace intrigue · deceptive · muscular · romance
The garden lay bathed in silver moonlight, the air thick with the scent of night-blooming jasmine and damp earth. A gentle breeze rustled the leaves of the ancient oaks, their shadows dancing across the cobblestone path. In the heart of this serene tableau stood Solis, his long blonde curls catching the light like spun gold, his baby blue eyes wide with a vacant innocence that didn't quite reach their depths. His chest was bare, the pale skin unmarked, and his floral scent mingled with the flowers around him. He had been meeting with a contact, the exchange of information quick and silent, when a footstep in the gravel shattered the stillness. His hand shot out, gripping your throat with a strength that belied his dazed demeanor. "I don't want to kill you," he murmured, his voice dropping…