Chapter 12
If Alec had wings, he would fly out of Bane Towers in record time and if given the chance, would not look back.
The Alpha could slightly hear Raphael shouting his name amid his heartbeat pounding in his ears. He could feel all the blood in his body going southward, control all long gone once he was out of Magnus' office.
Soft. How can someone so stubborn feel so soft and precious at the same time?
He reached the elevator in record time, desperately pressing the ground floor button. The doors closed just in time Raphael caught up to him, cutting off the Beta's,"Lightwood, hey wa--"
Alec closed his eyes and leaned heavily, the coldness of the elevator walls seeping through his shirt. It somehow helped tame down his heated body as he inhaled his deepest breath of the day, finally able to as he was half holding his breath around Magnus.
The Alpha realized one important thing in their first meeting: Magnus Bane is his own personal torture.
Passionate, outspoken, unpredictable, he was everything Alec was not and if there's something that throws him off, it's things or persons he can't get a read of.
He resented it.
And the Omega's smell was not helping with his walking predicament. From head to foot, the man screamed the things Alec had always longed for.
Magnus brought out strange feelings that he thought he had long outgrown, like his feelings for Jace before which couldn't even compare to what he felt when he met the Omega.
And that damn offer. A donor? He felt guilty when he saw Magnus flinched after he confronted him.
"So you just need me to fuck you til you're pregnant then?"
He still could hear himself say, poison dripping from the word as Magnus turned beet red and stuttered a response.
Classy, Alec. Good job, you're the world's stupidest Alpha, he chastised himself.
The elevator dinged, signalling the end of his descent (50 floors, what the fuck, he muttered) and he power-walked towards the exit, ignoring the curious stares he was getting from the milling Alphas and the horrified expressions of Omegas affected by the intensity of his enraged pheromones.
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FanfictionMagnus Bane, the CEO of the multibillion dollar Edom Group, is a Recessive Omega who badly wants to have a baby. So he joins a dating app, Bonded, to find himself a baby Daddy where he almost fell victim to his psycho date and was saved by the app's...
