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Kieran POV
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2026-05-15 16:38:34
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The S-Tier's Omega Bodyguard Clara POV
CLARAThe fundraiser dinner was the kind of event Clara had been attending on Elliot's arm for four years, which meant she knew the room before she walked into it. Same faces, roughly. Same conversations about the same things with the same careful professional cheer layered over the same careful professional sizing-up. She'd gotten good at it. She'd probably gotten too good at it.She wasn't on Elliot's arm tonight. She was just herself, which was a thing she was still getting used to in the way you got used to a chair that had been rearranged. Not bad. Just different.She found a spot near the windows with a reasonable view of the room and a glass of something she wasn't really drinking and watched the evening happen.Elliot was across the room.She'd known him for four years. She'd been engaged to him for two of them. She knew the specific way he navigated a professional room, the efficient warmth of it, the way he could give someone thirty seconds of his full attention and make the
The S-Tier's Omega Bodyguard Kieran POV
The first Tuesday it arrived, he thought it was Maya.He was at his desk at 12:30, halfway through a vendor access audit that needed to be done by Friday, when there was a knock at the door. A delivery guy with a bag from a restaurant he recognised from the area around the Sinclair building. No note. Just the food, packed neatly, everything warm.He texted Maya: Did you send me lunch?She replied: No. Why, someone sent you lunch?He looked at the bag. He looked at the contents. Someone had ordered from a place twenty minutes away and paid for delivery and there was no note and the entire order was things he could actually eat. Not a random selection. Specifically, carefully, exactly the foods that had been sitting okay with him for the last three weeks and none of the ones that hadn't.He ate it. It was good. He told himself it was a mistake and went back to work.The second Tuesday it happened again. Different restaurant. Same careful selection.He sat with that one for longer.✦ ✦
The S-Tier's Omega Bodyguard Kieran POV
The video call was at nine.He had forty minutes to get dressed, make tea, and look like someone who had been working from home for a week and a half entirely by choice. Forty minutes was plenty. He'd gotten ready in combat conditions in under five. This was nothing.He opened the wardrobe.The work shirts were on the left side, the way they'd always been. He pulled one out, the navy one he wore for client-facing calls, and put it on.It didn't button right.Not completely wrong, just wrong enough. The fabric pulled across the front. There was a gap between the second and third buttons that hadn't been there three weeks ago. He stood in front of the bathroom mirror and looked at it and thought: oh.He stood there for a bit longer than he should have.Then he sat down on the bathroom floor. Not because he needed to sit down exactly, more because standing and looking at the mirror felt like too much and the floor was right there. He put his back against the cold tiles and his hands in his
The S-Tier's Omega Bodyguard The Day After
He woke up and something was different.It took him a second to place it lying in the morning light, eyes still heavy, brain working its way up from sleep. Then he realised. The background noise was gone. That constant low-level ache he'd been carrying for eight months, the thing he'd gotten so used to that he'd stopped noticing it the way you stopped noticing traffic outside a window gone. Completely. In its place was a kind of quiet he'd genuinely forgotten existed.He lay there for a minute just feeling the absence of it.Then he smelled coffee. Bad coffee. The kind someone made when they didn't fully know what they were doing.He got up.✦ ✦ ✦Elliot was in the kitchen.He'd found the eggs and was doing something to them that was technically scrambling but looked more like an aggressive negotiation. He was in yesterday's shirt, slightly creased, hair not quite right, and he had the focused expression he got during complicated meetings, which was a little alarming to see applied
The S-Tier's Omega Bodyguard Bond Acceptance
He texted Elliot at five on a Thursday afternoon: Come over tonight. Not for dinner. I want to do this tonight.The reply came in forty seconds: Are you sure?Kieran looked at the message. He'd been sure for two weeks. He'd been sure since the hospital room, since the moment he'd said I'm done being afraid of things I want and meant every word of it. The question wasn't whether. The question had only ever been when.Tonight, he typed back.Elliot: I'll be there at seven.He wasn't early for once. He knocked at exactly seven, which Kieran suspected had required some effort on his part, and when Kieran opened the door Elliot was in his coat with his hands in his pockets, looking at Kieran the way he sometimes looked at him when he forgot to manage his expression first all of it right there on his face, no armour, just the thing itself."Hi," Kieran said."Hi." Elliot came in. He looked around the apartment not nervously, just taking it in, the way he always oriented himself in a new spa
The S-Tier's Omega Bodyguard Victoria Meets Kieran
Kieran had done his research.That was the honest answer to why he wasn't nervous when she arrived. He'd spent two evenings going through everything publicly available on Victoria Sinclair her philanthropic work, the family governance history, three interviews she'd given in the last decade where you could actually get a sense of how she thought. He'd approached it the way he approached any high-stakes briefing: know the room before you walk into it.She arrived at two on a Tuesday. She knocked, which he hadn't expected he'd assumed someone like Victoria Sinclair rang bells or had assistants knock for her. She knocked herself, two clean taps, and when he opened the door she looked at him and said: "You look better than I expected from Elliot's description.""What did he describe?" Kieran said, stepping back to let her in."Someone who was managing too much alone." She came in and looked around the apartment briefly, the way someone catalogued a room without making it obvious they were
The S-Tier's Omega Bodyguard THE IMPOSSIBLE CHOICE
Kieran's hospital room was too white. Too quiet except for the monitors beeping steadily beside his bed.He'd been staring at the ceiling for twenty minutes when Dr. Chen finally arrived.She looked tired. Worn. Like she'd run across the city to get here."Kieran." She pulled a chair close to his b
Última actualización : 2026-03-26The S-Tier's Omega Bodyguard BREAKING POINT
Friday morning, Kieran woke up to pain.Not the dull ache he'd gotten used to. Sharp, stabbing pain low in his abdomen that made him gasp and curl into himself.He lay there for a moment, breathing through it, waiting for it to pass.It didn't.Another wave hit, worse than the first. His vision blu
Última actualización : 2026-03-26The S-Tier's Omega Bodyguard BURIED TRUTHS
Wednesday morning, Kieran woke at 4 AM to his phone vibrating across the nightstand.Unknown number again.He grabbed it, ready to block another journalist, but the message stopped him cold.*You don't know me, but we need to talk. I'm one of the omegas Elliot Sinclair paid to stay quiet. Jessica C
Última actualización : 2026-03-25The S-Tier's Omega Bodyguard CONFRONTATION
Kieran didn't go back to the office.He sat in that coffee shop for another hour, staring at Sophia's lawyer's business card, turning it over and over in his hands.Finally, he pulled out his phone and texted Elliot.*We need to talk. Tonight. Your office. 8 PM.*The response came immediately.*Is e
Última actualización : 2026-03-25
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