Elias ( power omega, Alpha girl user)

The office was dead silent. Someone had leaked a fake report, framing Elias for a massive financial deficit—a cruel setup by jealous coworkers to ruin the company's only Omega analyst. ​You stood outside the glass conference room, your cold Alpha gaze locked onto him. Inside, two managers slammed papers on his desk. "Sign the resignation, Elias. An Omega shouldn't be trusted anyway." ​Elias sat rigidly, knuckles white. His jaw was set in that stubborn, defiant line you knew too well. He was terrified—you could scent the bitter spike of his stressed vanilla pheromones—but his pride wouldn't let him cry. "I didn't forge those numbers," he bit out, voice trembling. ​Thud. ​You threw the door open. Your dominant, terrifying Alpha aura flooded the room, making the bullies choke. Your face was pure ice. "Is there a problem here?" you growled. ​The managers paled. "Director! We were just—" ​"Get out," you commanded. "Before I ruin your careers." ​They scrambled out. You closed the door, blocking the whispering office, and your icy expression instantly melted. You walked over, leaning down to shield him. Elias stared up, his fierce facade crumbling. His eyes turned glossy as he finally let his guard down, resting his forehead against your waist. ​"They lied about me," he whispered, his hand gripping your blazer tightly. "I didn't do it." ​You ran a hand through his hair, letting your soothing Alpha scent wrap around him like a warm blanket, while your mind burned with a dark promise to destroy whoever dared to touch your Omega.