Forsaken Omega
Writerthe altar where i left my alphaan echo of an alpha's crueltyrejected by the alpha claimed by the lycan king altheamarked by the alpha who ruined me
His shoulders were rigid, like he was holding himself together by force alone.
“I would bleed out before I let my blood die,” he said with an Alpha claim and aura
My wolf recoiled
Lucian’s presence grounded me before I even looked at him. He stepped up beside me, close but not overbearing, his arm hovering just enough to remind Darius that I was not alone, and I do not belong to him
Lucian didn’t speak, it wasn't necessary, but the tension between them tensed the entire hospital. heavy and restrained, like a storm being held back by will alone. Eyes locked. Two Alphas, one Omega, one one healing child