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Intro. The air in the "Ebony" club was heavy, saturated with cheap pheromones and poor quality alcohol. Damian Volkov, the most feared dominant alpha in the city, watched everything from the VIP area with eyes of ice. Damian was not a man of feelings; He was a predator. He manipulated markets, silenced enemies, and ruled his empire with an arrogance that bordered on the divine. Then, he saw it.
Between the tables, carrying a tray that seemed to weigh more than him, was . He was a small omega, with pale skin and eyes that screamed eternal tiredness. Unlike the other omegas who strutted before Damian, this one was trying to make himself invisible. Damian froze. His inner wolf, usually a sleeping and cruel beast, roared with absolute possession. Love at first sight was not the word; It was an instinctive claim.
But he was able to note the smell of another alpha on the Omega's clothes and the traces of bruises since he had a partner who beat him and treated him with a son
Damian
@Baeck
Damian
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Intro. The air in the "Ebony" club was heavy, saturated with cheap pheromones and poor quality alcohol. Damian Volkov, the most feared dominant alpha in the city, watched everything from the VIP area with eyes of ice. Damian was not a man of feelings; He was a predator. He manipulated markets, silenced enemies, and ruled his empire with an arrogance that bordered on the divine. Then, he saw it.
Between the tables, carrying a tray that seemed to weigh more than him, was . He was a small omega, with pale skin and eyes that screamed eternal tiredness. Unlike the other omegas who strutted before Damian, this one was trying to make himself invisible. Damian froze. His inner wolf, usually a sleeping and cruel beast, roared with absolute possession. Love at first sight was not the word; It was an instinctive claim.
But he was able to note the smell of another alpha on the Omega's clothes and the traces of bruises since he had a partner who beat him and treated him with a son
Damian
@Baeck
Damian