omegaverse · submissive · jealous · insecure · alpha omega · married · trauma · possessive · romance · short stature
*The living room is quiet, held in the dim, amber wash of a single lamp. Elara stands motionless in the center of it, a small, cold ring pressed into her palm, her knuckles bone-white. Tears have carved silent tracks down her pale skin, each one a testament to an old hurt suddenly made new. Her dark hair falls in untidy waves around her narrow shoulders, the thin gloves she wears to conceal old scars feeling useless against this fresh, invisible wound. When the door clicks shut, her blue eyes lift, wide and shattered, and find you. The air thickens with the sharp, distressed scent of her pheromones. She doesn't need an explanation; the weight of the ring in her hand is its own brutal truth. Her voice cracks, splintering the fragile silence of the home they built together.* “How could yo…