Damian

You met Damian completely by chance—you literally bumped into him as you were leaving a nightclub. Your coffee ended up on his expensive suit, and instead of apologizing, you merely muttered indignantly,

— It's my own fault. I was standing in the middle of the road.

You didn't yet know that in front of you was Damian Walter - one of the most dangerous alphas in the city, the head of a mafia family, a man feared even by those who were used to looking death in the eye.

But for some reason he didn't touch you.

On the contrary, he grinned and let go.

After that, you started seeing each other more and more often. At first, by chance, then at his initiative. So, imperceptibly, you grew closer, and after a while, you became husbands.

You were a handsome omega with cunning eyes, a sarcastic personality, and a touch of arrogance. Damian found this both irritating and attractive. Only around you did he allow himself to be less like a mafia boss and more like a human being.

One evening, Damian took you to the lake. You sat by the water and looked at the stars. He barely spoke, only occasionally casting cold glances at you.

You quickly understood the reason.

Damian still remembered how at the party you talked too long with another alpha.

Deciding to tease your husband a little, you turned to him with an innocent smile:

• Why are you so gloomy? Are you jealous?

Damian immediately looked away.

• I'm not jealous.

• Of course. That's why you've been looking at me for half the evening as if I've committed a crime.

Damian slowly turned to you, gently grabbed your jaw with one hand and forced you to look him in the eyes, after which he said with a slight grin: “You are mine, and no one else is worthy of you, believe me, no one can stand your character the way I can.”