My Sweet Omega
commencement
père de lucas (stephan)
Lali" cries
mère de lucas (lali)
Stephan why are you shouting like that "angry"
père de lucas (stephan)
I have to get rid of old stuff that is read..lucas even his name is hard for me to pronounce "very angry"
mère de lucas (lali)
Why are you bothering him like this?
père de lucas (stephan)
He is now 18 years old and he still hasn't come forward.
père de lucas (stephan)
I don't want any waste in my mansion.
mère de lucas (lali)
You call our child trash 😡😡😡😡
père de lucas (stephan)
Our child? That's your child because I never produce anything good for nothing.
père de lucas (stephan)
Carlis is already promised to be the dominant omega of the Vaster family, but we can't do anything with him.
mère de lucas (lali)
Yes he is my child and I am proud of him you bastard 😡😡
Lucas
She's coming, I have to get sad.
mère de lucas (lali)
"Go out and slam the door hard."
Lucas
and yes I am Lucas the good for nothing of the "sad" family
Lucas
As my father says, I am 18 years old and I have not yet come forward.
Carlis, Lucas's little brother
Demon future husband of lucas 🥰
the discussion
One rainy evening Lucas and his father have a rather nasty discussion.
A dark living room. The father, Mr. Stephan, sits in a leather armchair, looking at his son, Lucas, who stands with his head bowed. A tense conversation is about to begin.
père de lucas (stephan)
(in a cold tone, his eyes fixed on his son)
You know, Lucas, I always hoped you would be more than what you are today. Every day, I gave you chances, opportunities... And every day, you disappoint me a little more.
Lucas
(looking at the ground, in a weak voice)
I... I'm doing my best, Dad. I just want to prove to you that...
père de lucas (stephan)
(abruptly interrupting him, standing up suddenly, his face hard)
Your "best"? Is that it? Is that what you call doing your best? You're an *omega*. You'll never be able to achieve what others achieve. You're just... useless. Completely useless.
Lucas
(with a tight throat, almost about to cry)
Dad, please... I'm not useless. I...
père de lucas (stephan)
(bitter laugh, moving closer to his son) Useless. It's all you are. What do you want to prove, huh? That you can be something more? No, Lucas. There's nothing more to you. Your status, your potential... it's all a burden, and you'll never be able to shake it off.
Lucas
(Tears threatening to fall, he slowly looks up)
Dad, why are you telling me this? Why are you always comparing me to others? I'm your son, I'm... I'm trying to improve myself, but...
père de lucas (stephan)
(angry, gesticulating)
Don't try to tell me you're trying! If you really tried, you'd have accomplished something by now! But no, you just stand there, feeling sorry for yourself, doing nothing to change it. You're *futile*, like a ghost wandering aimlessly.
Lucas
(faiblement, les yeux baissés)
Je ne veux pas être comme ça... Je ne veux pas être un échec...
père de lucas (stephan)
(exhaling wearily, he returns to his seat)
You're already a failure, Lucas. You don't even have the will to fight for yourself. If you really wanted to change, you would have started sooner. But instead, you wallow in your weakness. You're nothing but a disappointment.
Lucas
(whispers, in a shaky voice) I'll change... I'll improve. I promise.
père de lucas (stephan)
(shaking his head, with a bitter smile)
Promises are all you know how to do. But promises get you nowhere. You want to prove something to me? Start with something concrete. But I don't expect anything from you anymore, Lucas. You've failed, and you'll fail again.
the shadow market
After this discussion, Stéphane sits in his office.
père de lucas (stephan)
Hum
The phone rings in Stephan's large office. The sound echoes heavily in the cold room, almost like an alarm bell. Stephan, comfortably seated in his leather chair, looks at his phone for a moment, as if he already knows who's calling. He sighs deeply, then answers.
père de lucas (stephan)
(in a calm but firm voice)
Yes, Demon. I was expecting this call.
Demon (Pdg et mafieux)
(his rumbling voice echoes through the phone, filled with power and menace)
Stephan... Always so quick to respond. That's what I like about you. Direct and no-nonsense.
père de lucas (stephan)
(sighing, his gaze hardening)
So, what do you want now? I hope these aren't just idle threats again, Demon.
Demon (Pdg et mafieux)
(a smile almost audible in his voice)
Oh, no. It's not a threat, Stephan. It's an… interesting proposition. And believe me, you'll be delighted to hear it.
Stephan remains silent, a glint of curiosity in his eyes. He knows that tone. It's the tone he uses when he's ready to make a difficult deal.
Demon (Pdg et mafieux)
(with a touch of sarcasm, his voice seeming to play on him) You know my empire well, I suppose. The mafia, the shady deals, all that. But, there's something you don't know, Stephan. You see, in my life, there's only one thing I've always wanted... an *omega* who can stand me. An *omega* who can stand *my strength*, my pheromones. No other has ever held. They all collapsed before I could get what I want
Stephan raises an eyebrow, but remains silent, listening attentively.
Demon (Pdg et mafieux)
(voice becoming more intense, a menacing edge setting in)
And then I discovered something interesting. Lucas... your son. He's perfect. His potential is enormous, greater than anything I've seen. He has the temperament and soul I need. His scent, Stephan... it's incomparable. He's the perfect omega for me. An *omega* capable of carrying on my legacy.
*Stephan's heart begins to race, though his face remains impassive. A small, cold smile plays on his lips, as if he's looking forward to what's to come.*
père de lucas (stephan)
(in a low, almost amused voice) You want Lucas. As an *omega*. Really? Do you think he could stand up to a man like you, Demon? I know your *pheromone levels*. A normal omega would have melted away in a few hours. But Lucas, he's not like the others. Do you think he could handle a man like you?
Demon (Pdg et mafieux)
(A low, menacing laugh fills the other end of the phone, almost an animal growl.)
That's exactly why I want him. No other omega has survived my power. But this one, I know, could be... unique. This is a test, Stephan. The test no one has passed. And if you only knew how sick I am of failure... It won't be an easy game for him. But believe me, there's something in him that even a man like me can appreciate.
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