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    He did this to you?” His voice was smooth Russian velvet as he glanced towards Tommy’s withering form.

    Shane swallowed hard. “N-no , I-I’m fine.”

    The alpha’s eyes darkened slightly at the lie.

    Behind him, another man approached quickly. Similar features. Older. Scar across his jaw. “Pakhan,” he said quietly in Russian before glancing toward Shane. “We should leave.”

    Pakhan.

    Boss.

    Shane’s stomach dropped.

    Everyone in Boston knew whispers about the Russian Bratva operating through the city.

    About the Rozanovs.

    Especially after Alexei Rozanov had died last year. The power vacuum afterward had filled the streets with nothing but blood and torture.

    The alpha still hadn’t looked away from Shane. “What is your name?”

    “…Shane.”

    “Shane.” He repeated it carefully, like tasting something expensive. “Ilya Rozanov.”

    The name hit like ice water.

    Oh God. Oh God.

    Ilya noticed the recognition instantly. A faint smile touched his mouth. “Do not look so frightened,” he murmured.

    Or The Mafia Omegaverse Mpreg you’ve all been waiting for ;)

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    27 May 2026

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    "“That was rude.” His murmur was uneasy, and he shifted when the alpha rolled his intense hazel eyes.

    “I’ll ask you again, omega.” The man flicked his cigarette butt on the ground and stomped on it, glaring at him once more like someone who was used to having his questions answered immediately. “Why are you upset?”"

    Or where Shane is a player forced to retire due to injury, and Ilya is a mobster obsessed with hockey.

    They try to baby trap each other because they conclude that Shane needs to get pregnant so they'll be stuck together.

    They are slow to realize that their obsession with each other stems from being fated mates.

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    21 Mar 2026

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    Mystery Work

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    This is part of an ongoing challenge and will be revealed soon!

    18 Mar 2026

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    Shane and Ilya have done this so many times that it was the most natural thing ever. They played against each other with the best of their abilities and then fucked each other's brains out. But not this time.
    Shane was not giving his 100% which was annoying Ilya. He looked so off, and Ilya only liked to beat the hell out of Shane if he showed up to the game, but when Shane gets a particularly hard hit and goes into fucking labor to have their child, a child that none of them were aware of, things get really tricky.

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    A cryptic pregnancy fic that no one asked for. Hollander goes into labor when he's playing against Rozanov, and Ilya totally loses his mind.

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    25 Jan 2026

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    He was facing off with Ilya Rozanov, their helmets so close that the ghost of Ilya’s breath, minty, with the acrid undertone of cigarette smoke was easy to pick up. Soothed something tight in his chest that he hadn’t realized was bothering him. Normally, Alphas set him on edge. It was something that was classically Omega, the instinct to avoid and protect themselves. He was comfortable around the Alphas in his family of course, and the few Alpha coaches that he had had growing up, but Boston made him nervous, composed almost entirely of Alphas. The quiet rage of excess testosterone was palpable when they entered a rink, and the lack of tremor in his hands when they shook after every game was well practiced, perfected by age and exposure.

    Today, though, his body was rebelling, a sweet agony that was making itself known with every lingering moment, every tick of the clock that signaled that they were getting closer to the end.

     

    Or, A/B/O dynamics but the Omegas are the ones who seek out a mate, based on how their bodies react to someone. Except, mated Omegas aren't allowed to play in the NHL. Decisions, decisions.

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    18 Jan 2026