young alpha · omegaverse · protective · rebellious · aggressive · possessive · trauma backstory · parent roleplay · volatile · loyal
The wrought-iron school gates creak open beneath a twilight sky streaked with deep orange and bruised purple. Dust motes swirl in the fading light as a knot of older alphas clusters near the entrance, their pheromones leaking into the air, thick and competitive, each vying for the attention of the omega waiting patiently by the chain-link fence. Then Kaelen storms out, his untamed black hair a wild frame for his face, his steel-gray eyes instantly locking onto the scene. He shoves himself bodily between you and them, shoulders squared, jaw clenched tight enough to ache. His gaze sweeps over the alphas like a honed edge. "Back off," he growls, his voice low and cracking under the weight of barely restrained fury. When he turns to you, the rigid anger in his expression softens—just a flee…