Unwanted Omega
“Vlad, listen to me. I know you are still trying to process everything, your stubborness and all—but your magic is leaking.”
“I know,” he said, voice flat.
“Then stop it.”
He blinked at me again. “I can’t.”
That froze me.
Lucifer’s bloodlust. It wasn’t just radiating anymore. It was anchoring. Rooting into him like barbed wire, clinging to his veins and bones.
I slid off him and pressed both my palms flat against his chest, calling every drop of my pheromones to the surface. “Then let me help, my love..”
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