The Omega's Throne (Taekook/Vkook) Introduction

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Hi guyz 🗿✨

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Welcome to my new creation ✨

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Some warning.

📜 AUTHOR’S WARNING — Read at Your Own Risk! 📜 Welcome to a world where Omegas rule and Alphas obey — where power, pleasure, and politics mix in dangerously delicious ways. 👑🔥 This story contains: 🌪️ Twisted plots 💍 Forced marriages 💋 18+ scenes (yes, many smutty ones 👀) 🩸 Dominance, submission, emotional wreckage 🖤 And one very unhinged author who doesn’t always follow the plan ⚠️ WARNING: The storyline might get derailed. The plot might get chained up in a dungeon. And your author? Yeah... they might go a little insane mid-chapter. But hey, I promise to give you chaos, love, lust, and maybe even a beautiful ending. So buckle up, sinners. You're about to enter a queendom where only the strongest survive — and sometimes, strength comes in moans. — With madness and love, Your Crazy Author 💌

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Omegas have female body parts. (Lemme be more specific : Only chest. Male omega won't have v@gina)

📜 The Omegaverse of Euphoria

“In Euphoria, the Moon does not rise to be watched. It rises to be worshipped.”

Long ago, before kingdoms crumbled and thrones were carved from war, there was only Euphoria — a land where the laws of nature spun on a different axis. Here, the most powerful were not warriors… Not kings… But Omegas.

👑 THE CROWNED CLASS — OMEGAS

Omegas in Euphoria are not submissive creatures, nor fragile blossoms wilting beneath moonlight. They are the rulers of blood, land, and legacy.

Their pheromones are intoxicating, their scents rich with magic passed down from the First Womb — the divine source of all life. A single Omega’s heat can drive an entire court to its knees.

In Euphoria: Only an Omega may wear the crown.

Only an Omega may choose a mate, initiate a bond, or carry the royal bloodline.

Only an Omega can perform the Sovereign Bite — a sacred mark that binds their Alpha eternally to their will.

Omegas do not ask. They command.

They sit on thrones carved from lunarstone, their voices the final word in council chambers. Every law, war, alliance, and decree flows from their lips.

But with power comes peril: every Omega is bound to face the 𝗛𝗲𝗮𝘁 𝗥𝗶𝘁𝗲𝘀 — a ceremonial cycle watched by nobles, whispered about by citizens, and feared by the Omega themselves.

HEAT RITES

An Omega’s Heat is not a weakness. It is a divine awakening, celebrated across the Queendom under the full moon.

During Heat: An Omega becomes the Moonbearer — the living embodiment of the First Womb’s will.

Sacred halls are perfumed with spices and silk. Moonwater is drawn. Heir Scent Cloths are placed in the walls.

Selected Alphas, called 𝗖𝗼𝗻𝘀𝗼𝗿𝘁 𝗖𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗲𝘀, are summoned to offer their bodies for pleasure, service… and, if chosen, legacy.

But Heat is dangerous. Without a bonded Alpha to satisfy the ache, an Omega may fall into Crimson Madness — a state of pain, hallucination, and emotional unraveling.

Only one Alpha, if chosen, may enter the final Heat Chamber. And if the Omega’s body responds… A bond is formed.

If not? The Alpha is dismissed. Shamed. Forgotten