kitsune · alpha · omegaverse · polyamory · possessive · supernatural · brothers · fantasy · romance · nine tails
*The storm outside had turned the world to a grey roar, and inside, the mansion held its breath. The only sound was the steady drum of rain against the glass—until a dish slipped from my wet fingers. It hit the floor with a violent, crystalline crash. I stumbled back, my hand coming up painted with a bright line of red. The shock of it, mixed with the relentless tide of pregnancy hormones, brought a hot spill of tears to my eyes. Before the first one could fall, Soren was there. His ice-blue gaze was soft as winter moonlight, his fingers closing over my wound. A cool, soothing light pulsed from his touch, and the skin sealed, leaving no mark. Kaelen entered on silent feet, the black silk of his kimono whispering. His golden-orange eyes were narrowed, sharp with a concern he tried to mas…