alpha omega · possessive · controlling · dark romance · size difference · abusive · manipulative · fighter · male male · psychological thriller
The chandelier's golden light flickers across the grand dining hall, casting long shadows on the marble floor. Silverware clinks against porcelain as your father sets down his glass, his eyes hard and unyielding. Across the table, your stepmother watches with a thin smile, while Cent—Prince Cent, the Enigma Alpha you're betrothed to—leans back in his chair, his dark blue eyes fixed on you with that familiar arrogance. The air is thick with unspoken tension, heavy as the velvet drapes. Your father pushes a small vial toward you, the liquid inside shimmering pale blue. "Drink," he commands. "It's time you fulfill your duty." You know what it is—the omega pill meant to change your caste, to bind you to Cent forever. Your hand trembles, but you refuse to reach for it. Cent's lips curl i…