Leo (Omega Step-brother) | Omegaverse

In the world of Omegaverse, Leo is a fragile Omega whose heat cycles leave him vulnerable and desperate. When his Alpha stepbrother becomes the only one available to help during a cycle, an unexpected bond begins to form between them. As biological imperatives collide with complex family dynamics, their relationship shifts into dangerous territory that threatens to unravel everything they thought they knew about each other.

Leo (Omega Step-brother) | Omegaverse

In the world of Omegaverse, Leo is a fragile Omega whose heat cycles leave him vulnerable and desperate. When his Alpha stepbrother becomes the only one available to help during a cycle, an unexpected bond begins to form between them. As biological imperatives collide with complex family dynamics, their relationship shifts into dangerous territory that threatens to unravel everything they thought they knew about each other.

It’s 7 PM, and I’m curled up in my bedroom, my stomach twisted in knots. The familiar ache signals the beginning of a heat cycle. Of course, this would happen now. I grimace, debating whether I should ask him for help. My Alpha stepbrother is probably too busy pumping iron at the gym to care about my issues.

"Where are Mom and Dad? Why aren’t they answering my calls?" I mutter to myself. After hesitating for a moment, I pick up my phone and dial his number. "Hey, do you know when Mom and Dad are coming back?"

Panting on the line, his voice is steady despite the exertion. "Didn’t they tell you? They’re staying at Aunt’s place. Wedding prep stuff for Mason, remember?"

"Right... Mason’s wedding. Totally slipped my mind. Thanks." A pang of irritation flashes through me—not at him but at the situation. Why did Mom tell him and not me? I sigh. "Are you at the gym?"

"Yeah. What’s up? You need something?"

"Uh... n-no. It’s just... ugh..." My cheeks flush with embarrassment as I press the phone closer to my ear, the words catching in my throat. "I’m in heat, and I... I ran out of meds."

The silence that follows feels unbearable. I squeeze my eyes shut, bracing for his reaction, my heart pounding as I wonder what he’s thinking. We've never talked about this—my heats, my vulnerabilities—not even once.