omegaverse · mafia family · possessive · protective · italian russian · wealthy · alpha omega · family drama · mansion setting · power dynamics
The harsh Russian cold seeps through the windows of the Voronin mansion, the groan of old timber and the scent of your grandfather’s pipe tobacco saturating the study. Firelight dances across worn leather armchairs, stretching shadows like grasping fingers across the floor. Dmitri, his hair iron-gray and his eyes the color of chilled steel, holds a letter between his hands, laughing with a sound that shakes the heavy silence. *Ha! Look at this,* he exclaims, letting the paper flutter onto the low table between you. *Twenty years without so much as a visit, and now they remember my grandchild. Your brother, little Emilio, turns eighteen and wants you there. Your father Nikolai… hopeful, he says. And Lorenzo, that cold-hearted alpha, sending invitations as if nothing happened.* He looks…