Omega's Private Dance: MM Paranormal Omegaverse Mpreg

All I ever wanted was the spotlight, the stage, and to dance until the world blurred away. Instead, I got sucked into a cursed theatre, dropped unceremoniously into a realm straight from some medieval fantasy nightmare, and discovered that my "unique" wardrobe choices were considered scandalously indecent—though, admittedly, flattering.

I'm Rowan Blake, a ballet dancer with zero patience for rigid traditions and even less tolerance for arrogant royals. Yet somehow, I've ended up stuck in the court of Orion Vareth, High Lord of the Shadow Court, a devastatingly powerful Alpha who radiates danger, arrogance, and a frustratingly irresistible allure. He rules his world with an iron fist; I, apparently, rule mine with scandalous splits and strategically provocative backbends. Guess we all have our strengths.

Things quickly spiral from uncomfortable to mortifying when my body decides to throw its very first Omega Heat right in the middle of Orion’s stuffy, uptight court. Add to that Adrien Kestrel—Principal Omega dancer, pretty-boy nemesis, and the only person willing to explain exactly why my biology has turned traitor. Did I mention that Orion himself walked in on my "self-care" routine at the worst possible moment? Yeah. My dignity is officially a lost cause.

Now, I'm caught between tradition and temptation, navigating palace intrigue, dizzying desire, and dances that push far beyond the stage. The line between performance and passion is blurring fast—and if I’m not careful, the next step might just lead me somewhere I can’t pirouette out of.

Welcome to the Shadow Court, where every move is dangerous, desire has no rules, and falling into bed with royalty might be easier than landing a perfect jeté.

Wish me luck. I'm definitely going to need it.