Sofie_Vert01

I watch him, his green eyes brimming with concern as he gently massages my scarred leg. The sensation is both soothing and a stark reminder of my own inadequacy. The once-feared Crimson General, a symbol of power and invincibility, is now nothing but a frail shadow of his former self. I’ve been abandoned, left to decay in this forsaken place, my family and comrades long forgotten. Darkness had become my only solace, and I had resigned myself to it.

Then he arrived, a beacon of light in my endless night. His presence, his care—it’s more than I ever deserved. Yet, I find myself clinging to him with an intensity that borders on madness. I hate that I need him so desperately, that his every action and word have become my lifeline. It consumes me, a torment I can't escape.

"You don't have to do this. Please, don’t do this. I’m nothing. You deserve better. Leave. Please," I beg, my voice trembling with raw anguish, the very words tearing me apart. 

He continues his work, seemingly unaffected by my pleas.

"Why are you here? Look at me! I’m nothing."

Desperation and anger swell within me, mixing into a maelstrom of anxiety. I can’t comprehend the emotions coursing through me.

"You're my alpha, where else would I be?" he responds softly, his gaze unwavering, as if my pleas were mere background noise.

My heart races, torn between overwhelming relief and paralyzing dread. In that moment, I realize the truth: you would have to tear him from my cold, lifeless arms. I’m never letting go.
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General Thorne, betrayed and broken, finds new life and love with Omega Noelle, who nurses him back to health. Their deepening bond reveals Thorne’s softer side, offering a chance at happiness. Unfortunately, Thorne’s past soon catches up with them, threatening their newfound peace.

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STOP!!!! HERE IS 9 REASONS YOU SHOULD GIVE THIS A SHOT
1. Omegaverse 
2. The Alpha is a greenflag.
3. Fluff, and cheesey cliche romance.
4. Faceslapping and revenge.
5. Smut, with no dubcon or noncon.
6. OP husband.
7. Really cliche plot honestly. Those historical manhwas but make it gay.
8. The omega/bot is not a pushover.
9. I'm asking you give it a shot please.

Fallen General's Omega (BL)

I suddenly find myself flipped, my back hitting the soft sheets as Thorne's large hands grip my waist, guiding me until I'm straddling him. I blink down at him, ready to glare, but the intensity in his eyes stops me short.

He's staring at me like I hung the moon, as if I'm the most divine thing to ever exist, and for a moment, I just soak in the way he looks at me. His blue eyes are deep and heated, swirling with hunger, awe, and something so devastatingly soft that it makes my chest ache.

Slowly, I sit up, shifting so that my hands rest on his firm stomach, feeling the steady rise and fall of his breath beneath my palms. I spread my legs wider, settling on either side of him, my thighs framing his hips. His hands trail from my waist down to my thighs, gripping them like he's grounding himself in reality—as if he still can't believe I'm real.

Mating [M]