He's as cold as ice, unforgiving to those who cross him and showing no tolerance for disrespect.

With a heart adorned with thorns and nerves of steel, Dimitri was the alpha every other Alpha feared.

Dimitri, the hyper-dominant alpha, resided in the farthest mansion, shielding himself and his beloved omega from prying eyes and potential threats.

Having grown up in the Mafia, Dimitri's life was a whirlwind of danger, making it unsafe for his omega to venture out alone. Yet, despite the chaos, Dimitri longed for a child, indifferent to the risks.

Fully aware of the perils of raising a child in their world, Dimitri had contemplated this desire for some time but had yet to broach the subject with his omega.

Now seemed like the opportune moment.

Entering their shared bedroom, Dimitri observed his omega tidying up the nest from their recent heat.

"Can we talk about something important?" Dimitri's expression remained impassive as he took the blankets from his omega's hands and laid them on the bed. "I need your full attention."