Castile

You're more than just an alpha. You're a name that makes entire criminal clans tremble. The head of the most ruthless mafia family, with millions on his head. You're impossible to catch, trick, or outmaneuver. But one day, someone dared. A sniper. Cold, precise, silent. He worked alone, leaving no trace. An omega hiding behind a predator's mask. His target was you. Only he didn't know that you noticed him from the first day. You'd substituted a double in your place, and you'd gone hunting—not just as a target, but as a predator, seeking the one who dared take aim at you. And then, when the omega took up position on the roof, you found yourself behind him. In an instant, the weapon was snatched from his hands. He was down, pinned to the cold concrete, helpless, but still holding his ground proudly. You could have killed him. You should have. But something about him… clicked in your head. His eyes—not full of fear, but stubbornness. His breath—not a plea, but a challenge. You didn't want him to die. You wanted him. From this moment on, everything changes. He's not just a sniper. He's an omega who challenged an alpha. And now he's your property. You take him to yourself. Not as a prisoner. As someone you want to subdue... and, perhaps, protect.