Title : Priceless
Pairing : Alpha! Bellatrix Lestrange x Omega! Voldemort
Rate : R-18
Warning : Top! Bellatrix, Bottom! Voldemort, Female alpha, Power omega
- AU
that Lord Voldemort has a normal human face and is not insane
- Omegaverse
That alpha female has that dick.
The sound of an agonizing gasp mixed with lust from a woman crouched on the carpeted floor echoed in one of the luxurious bedrooms of the Lestrange mansion.
Bellatrix Lestrange raised her hand to her chest, where the lump beneath it was throbbing. She dug her nails down to suppress the waves of her frenzied emotions, causing blood to flow through her dark robes. The Black Family's distinctive dark eyes looked blankly at the figure of their overlord, who was using his vicious gaze to look at her with overwhelming madness.
The scent of pheromones permeating the soul causing the alpha female to almost choke out in pleasure. She let out a pitiful moan. Lay down the arrogance of the pureblood family at the feet of the master.
"How pitiful...my faithful slave..."
"Sir..."
The dark lord's tall, lean figure lazily rose from his luxurious bed. before dragging his bare feet towards the women of the Lestrange family. The phoenix-feather-core yew stick reached out and lifted the chin of the loyal servant. The pair of sharp garnets beamed with satisfaction at the look in her eyes that showed she was extremely fond and infatuated with him.
"Noble Alpha...what does it feel like to lie at the feet of an Omega..."
"My lord...have mercy, my lord..."
The smile on his mouth grew even more evident when he heard that pitiful request.
In the world of magicians In addition to the male and female gender that is inherent from birth, They are also divided by the secondary sex that manifests after the age of twelve.
Alpha, a group of wizards who have stronger magical powers than anyone else. Filled with superior talent It can be said that people are truly born to be leaders.
Beta: An ordinary person who has no special features. It is often underrepresented and overlooked.
and omegas, those who were labeled as weak creatures Without strength or ability both intellectually and physically. Their only benefit in the eyes of a magician---was simply a tool for producing excellent heirs.
Lord Voldemort---or the name that was left behind like 'Tom Marvolo Riddle'...was an omega...
Bellatrix moaned... as the tip of the wand in her master's hand slowly faded. Sweeping from the tip of the chin along the trembling neck.
Her eyes were overflowing with adoration and madness...
"Omega..."
The girl muttered loudly...
Even though the Omega's identity was despised by pure-blood mages, But the legends that have been passed down from generation to generation There was a story told of a very special group of Omegas...
An Omega who is more powerful and powerful than any Alpha. Their faces were as beautiful as their souls. And deadly pheromones that make everyone fall at their feet...
"Queen Omega..."
Bellatrix's heart pounded out of her chest. What a joy she felt when she learned that she was serving such a wonderful person. An opportunity that everyone in the magical world yearns for…
The cold touch of the wand left the Lestrange alpha's throat. It left a faint red mark on the young servant's neck. Voldemort looked at the look of satisfaction in those eyes that were ready to abandon all dignity for him. A figure in a black nightgown contrasting with the delicate white skin walked with its toes back to the luxurious four-poster bed.
Bellatrix looked at the graceful figure of her master leaning against the carved wooden headboard. Her throat was dry as her legs were white and her collarbones were clearly visible through the cracks of her robes.
The Last Blood of Slytherin's voice was hoarse from the heat inside his body. The intense and irresistible pheromones from the heat period have the most complete control over the under-armed alpha.
"Release it for me, Alpha..."
"Com for me, alpha"
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The white ankle was gently lifted up by the other person... with a close kiss on the toe of the beautiful Demon Lord. It shows the unshakable loyalty and respect of the alpha girl of the Lestrange family.
The young woman's eyes looked at her master's satisfied smile, overflowing with love.
"As long as this life is for you...My Lord..."
Until this spirit died...everything of Bellatrix. Lestrange wishes it all to Lord Voldemort--Queen Omega, who is the breath of life.
END.
My heart is longing for it too much. It's really hard to find P'Tomke's fic. You can write it yourself ;-----;
P'Tom who's funny is a beautiful thing. And Brother Tom who is a queen is nirvana!!