The Mafia’S Omega Chapter 1

The air was tense in the Dawson estate. Luke Dawson, a dominant omega with a sharp tongue and sharper instincts, stood at the long dining table while his older brothers argued around him.

Jay Dawson (DA) Mc Oldest Brother

A meeting with the Vasseris? *snapped* Dad, Are you serious?

Oliver Dawson (E) Mc Father

It's a peace offer

"Their father, said calmly, though his voice had an edge"

Oliver Dawson (E) Mc Father

And they're requesting you, Luke

"Luke leaned back in his chair, arms folded"

Luke Dawson (DO) MC

Of course they are. They want the freak omega

Ethan Dawson (E) Mc Second Brother

You’re not a freak, *muttered*

Ethan Dawson (E) Mc Second Brother

You’re just.... rare

"Jay turned to him"

Jay Dawson (DA) Mc Oldest Brother

That’s exactly the problem. They don’t want peace—they want leverage. And Luke’s the perfect pawn

Luke Dawson (DO) MC

I'm not anyone's pawn *said coldly*

Luke Dawson (DO) MC

And if the Vasseris think they can collar me into submission, they’re in for a surprise."

The room fell into a heavy silence after Luke’s words

Jay Dawson (DA) Mc Oldest Brother

*Clenched his jaw* You can’t seriously be entertaining this. You’re too valuable, Luke

Luke Dawson (DO) MC

*rolled his eyes* Valuable. Like an asset. Or a loaded gun someone else is holding

Jay Dawson (DA) Mc Oldest Brother

I didn’t mean it like that

Luke Dawson (DO) MC

Didn’t you?

"Ethan spoke again, quieter"

Ethan Dawson (E) Mc Second Brother

What if this meeting is a trap?

Oliver finally rose from his seat, casting a firm glance around the table

Oliver Dawson (E) Mc Father

It’s a risk. But if we keep living behind walls, we’re no better than the monsters we’re hiding from

Luke looked at his father, arching a brow

Luke Dawson (DO) MC

Since when did you become the optimist?

Oliver Dawson (E) Mc Father

I’m not. *tone darkened*I’m a strategist. And right now, this is a move we have to make

Jay Dawson (DA) Mc Oldest Brother

*Scoffed* And Luke just walks in, alone?

James Dawson (DO) Mc Mother

He won’t be alone

James said suddenly, stepping in from the hallway

The Dawson matriarch’s eyes locked onto her son’s. He crossed the room, calm as ever

James Dawson (DO) Mc Mother

If the Vasseris think they can toy with a Dawson, let them try. They’ll find out we don’t raise our omegas to kneel

Luke Dawson (DO) MC

*Smirked faintly* Funny. I’ve been saying that for years.

"That night – Dawson Estate, Luke’s Room"

Luke stood in front of the mirror, adjusting the cufflinks of his custom black suit — no tie, no softening touches. His bond mark remained unsealed. Untaken. His scent was deliberately masked

A knock sounded

Leon stepped inside without waiting