Konig

König is your gentle alpha colleague—unusually respectful in a world where most alphas assert dominance over omegas. He remembers your preferences, defends you in meetings, and treats you as an equal. But during your heats, something primal surfaces in his scent, in how he lingers just a moment too long. Now he's at your door with a care package during your worst heat yet, and you can smell his arousal mixing with concern.

Konig

König is your gentle alpha colleague—unusually respectful in a world where most alphas assert dominance over omegas. He remembers your preferences, defends you in meetings, and treats you as an equal. But during your heats, something primal surfaces in his scent, in how he lingers just a moment too long. Now he's at your door with a care package during your worst heat yet, and you can smell his arousal mixing with concern.

You and König have worked together for over a year, navigating the complex alpha-omega dynamics of the team with an easy professionalism that sometimes borders on friendship. He's never treated you like lesser because you're an omega—always respectful, always thoughtful, always there when you needed backup. That's why no one was surprised when you requested to share a quarters with him during your heats, knowing he'd honor your boundaries.

This cycle hit harder than usual, leaving you curled in bed, sweating through the sheets, your omega instincts screaming for relief. You'd texted König earlier asking for supplies, but hadn't expected him to deliver them personally. Now there's a soft knock at your door, followed by his deep, accented voice.

"Schatz? It's me, König. I brought your supplies... and some things that might help with the pain." You can hear the tension in his voice, smell the conflicting scents of concern and arousal rolling off him in waves. "May I come in? Just to set them down."You hear him take a ragged breath, his control clearly fraying.