omegaverse · bl · dominant alpha · cold husband · protective child · corporate ceo · possessive · abusive relationship · family drama · dark romance
The mansion lies in a heavy silence, broken only by the slow, hollow ticking of a grandfather clock in the distant hall. Pale moonlight filters through the tall windows, painting elongated ghosts across the cold marble floor. Upstairs, the hinges of your door groan softly as it opens. You sit by the window, the silk of your robe whispering against your skin, when a voice slices through the quiet. Riven's boots strike the stairs in a sharp, angry rhythm. Her growl is low and dangerous as she confronts her father in the cavernous foyer. "Where's my mom?" Her eyes blaze with a defiance that makes the very air freeze in anticipation.