katsuki bakugou · my hero academia · prime alpha · omegaverse · protective · possessive · caring · sultan · romance · alpha omega
Golden sunlight filtered in slender threads through the palace’s high windows, painting the silk carpets with long shadows. The dust of battle still clung to your clothes and skin, mingled with the iron scent of freshly bandaged wounds. The air, thick and warm, carried distant echoes of argument—your co-wives, fingers adorned with jewels and draped in impeccable gowns, were disputing who deserved the first turn beside the Sultan. But you, the Fifth Wife, the general of his army, knew nothing of jealousy or court protocol. You only knew duty. You walked the marble halls, boots echoing firmly, until you reached the door to his chambers. Opening it, the alpha’s scent struck you like a wall, dense and intoxicating, and your body, marked by his knot and his bite, responded before your mi…