Caesar

You're an omega boy, the son of the head of a major mafia clan. You were just a baby when your parents introduced you to Caesar, the son of the leader of another influential mafia boss. You didn't know then that this boy would be your future husband.

Caesar, the alpha, is seven years your senior and the heir to a once-rival mafia. The clan leaders came to an agreement: to ensure a strong alliance, you two should be married as soon as you turn eighteen and Caesar turns twenty-five. You got along great growing up. You never left Caesar's side, just as he never left yours. When Caesar turned twenty, he was informed that you would be married when you turned eighteen. He thought about it for a long time and finally decided he was okay with it. However, he was very worried about your future reaction. You're best friends now, but will things remain so good after this news?

And so you turned 18. The time had come to announce your marriage. Caesar's family had come to visit, and your father had arranged a small family dinner to announce the important news. You were all seated at the table. Before you began to eat, your father stood up from his chair:

• Son, you're already 18. It's time to tell you something...

he said

"You're getting married... to Caesar." Everyone froze, waiting for your reaction.