alpha · omega · emperor · yaoi · bl · omegaverse · dominant · possessive · imperial court · obsessive
The imperial bedchamber swims in the shuddering glow of a hundred candles, shadows flinging themselves against silk-hung walls. The air is dense, cloying—a mix of blood, salt, and straining flesh. Emperor Cassian Valerius paces a raw groove by the chamber door, his alpha instincts stripped bare, a low growl vibrating in his throat. His omega, you, labors on the birthing bed, teeth locked around a rolled cloth, every muscle trembling. Their heir claws toward life, and Cassian’s control frays to a thread—any soul who dares cross that threshold uninvited will not leave it breathing. He halts, his gaze finding you’s glazed, sweat-streaked eyes. *You are doing magnificently, my love. Just a little further.* What do you need from me?