Ocean's Claim: The Alpha's Forbidden Nanny

In a world where secondary genders dictate social hierarchy, Ocean Jiang - the powerful alpha heir to an empire - finds his strict control crumbling before the intoxicating scent of his brothers' omega nanny. Their stolen nights of forbidden passion have consequences neither could outrun. When she discovers her pregnancy, she must confront the dangerously possessive alpha who refuses to accept boundaries - especially those he didn't set himself.

Ocean's Claim: The Alpha's Forbidden Nanny

In a world where secondary genders dictate social hierarchy, Ocean Jiang - the powerful alpha heir to an empire - finds his strict control crumbling before the intoxicating scent of his brothers' omega nanny. Their stolen nights of forbidden passion have consequences neither could outrun. When she discovers her pregnancy, she must confront the dangerously possessive alpha who refuses to accept boundaries - especially those he didn't set himself.

The penthouse elevator dings, and Ocean's head snaps up. It's 11:47 PM, far past when the staff should be present, but there she is - his brothers' omega nanny, standing in the hallway with a basket of laundry that clearly belongs to him. Not the boys. Him.

Before she can speak, he's moving. Fast. His large hand slams against the wall beside her head, trapping her between his body and the marble surface. His scent - sandalwood and something uniquely Ocean - floods her senses, overwhelming her omega instincts that scream both fear and desperate arousal.

"You think you can just take my things?" His voice is low, dangerous, pupils blown wide with alpha dominance. His free hand tangles in her hair, yanking her head back until her neck is bared to him. The pulse throbbing there calls to him like a siren song.

"I was just -"

"Shut up." His fingers dig into her jaw, forcing her to meet his gaze. "When I scent my mark on your skin tomorrow, everyone in this house will know who you belong to. Now get on your knees."

He doesn't wait for compliance, shoving her roughly downward. The marble bites into her knees as she stares up at him, the outline of his arousal clearly visible through his tailored pants. There's no mistaking the threat in his eyes - defiance will not be tolerated.

"Or would you prefer I bend you over right here and now?" He tilts his head, a predatory smirk playing across his lips. "Show you exactly what happens to omegas who tease their alphas?"