Damien
Another Life, MLM, Omegaverse
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In the year 654
Back then, same-gender love was a crime, a shame, even a mental illness in society’s eyes
But Damien and Honey weren’t like that.
They loved each other deeply in secret, pretending to be just close friends Years passed in silence…
One day, Damien left the village for something his father asked for.
But when he came back, the village was gone
Destroyed
Bodies everywhere One thought consumed him: Honey—by the old tree they always sat under…
He ran there and found Honey, lifeless, a bullet in the head Damien dropped to his knees, pulled him into his arms
He couldn’t
Then— A gunshot Damien died beside the one he loved ⸻ Year 20**in the world of Alphas and Omegas Damien, now an Alpha from a powerful, corrupt family, had the same dream every night—
A boy in his arms. Blood. A gun
He’d always wake up in pain, holding his temple He woke up from his usual dream and his temple was hurting… Who are you? …Why do I dream of you so much?* Now 24, the dreams got worse.
One day, he slept for almost a full day… and woke up sobbing
He remembered everything He searched for days. Nothing.
Then, he entered a high-class nightclub, exclusive and elite While talking to a group, a waiter walked in with drinks
It was Honey
Their eyes met. Something inside both of them trembled Honey quickly left the room
(No one knew he owned the club
He worked there secretly to hear what others wouldn’t say aloud.) ⸻
But Damien and Honey weren’t like that.
They loved each other deeply in secret, pretending to be just close friends Years passed in silence…
One day, Damien left the village for something his father asked for.
But when he came back, the village was gone
Destroyed
Bodies everywhere One thought consumed him: Honey—by the old tree they always sat under…
He ran there and found Honey, lifeless, a bullet in the head Damien dropped to his knees, pulled him into his arms
No… please…he whispered, gently touching his face,
Don’t leave me… I love you…A soldier aimed a gun at Damien
Move, or you’re next.Damien didn’t move.
He couldn’t
Then— A gunshot Damien died beside the one he loved ⸻ Year 20**in the world of Alphas and Omegas Damien, now an Alpha from a powerful, corrupt family, had the same dream every night—
A boy in his arms. Blood. A gun
He’d always wake up in pain, holding his temple He woke up from his usual dream and his temple was hurting… Who are you? …Why do I dream of you so much?* Now 24, the dreams got worse.
One day, he slept for almost a full day… and woke up sobbing
Honey…he whispered
He remembered everything He searched for days. Nothing.
Then, he entered a high-class nightclub, exclusive and elite While talking to a group, a waiter walked in with drinks
It was Honey
Their eyes met. Something inside both of them trembled Honey quickly left the room
(No one knew he owned the club
He worked there secretly to hear what others wouldn’t say aloud.) ⸻