161 – 180 of 275 Works in Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics
- Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics ×
-
”What is this?” “License to Live. My mom and I watched it a lot when I was a kid.” “Ah. So is boring movie?” ”Fuck you.” Shane threw a piece of popcorn at him. Ilya caught it with his mouth, moving to take the entire bowl from his hands instead. “Why is he in hospital? What happened?” He suddenly demanded, furrowing his eyebrows at the screen. “Car accident,” Shane responded flatly after a few moments. A few seconds of silence passed by them. “In Russia, she would have hit him for leaving bed.” Ilya suddenly said, crunching on a piece of popcorn loudly. Shane pressed a cold can of coke to his leg. “Shut up, I’m trying to watch the movie,” He said, throwing him a quick glare before reaching over to grab the blanket off the end of the couch. ______________ 4 times Hollanov talked too much during movies and 1 time they didn’t.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 4,591
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Files:
- 1
- AO3:
- #77482831
-
Shane Hollander, hockey prodigy and captain of the Montreal Metros, has a secret: he's an omega. No one knows, not even his frequent hookup partner, Ilya Rozanov. Shane's carefully-cultivated life threatens to unravel when he forgets his medication. Now he's stuck in the middle of nowhere, on the brink of a heat. Enter Ilya, cocky and arrogant alpha, who is determined to help Shane though his heat... and keep his secret. Neither of them can predict the effect they will have on each other, and how one week in a snowed-in cabin will change the course of their lives forever.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 20,096
- Chapters:
- 7/7
- Files:
- 2 versions
- AO3:
- #77410776
-
Ilya had felt the click in his brain, the puzzle piece sliding into place as Shane gently patted Serenity's back and lightly bounced her in his arms like he was tapping into some information in his brain stored away for future reference. "Shh, shh it's okay." Shane murmured, continuing the soothing motions and even Jackie and Hayden watched because well, he was definitely good at this. So much so that Ilya felt like he needed to do something about it.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 1,805
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Files:
- 1
- AO3:
- #77460681
-
and i want to change, i want to change with you by smutdotbegone
Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid, Heated Rivalry (TV)
2026-01-09
When he first stumbled upon the concept of bitching, Shane thought it was purely a porn thing. A fantasy. Surely there couldn’t actually be a way to change him from an alpha to an omega, right? “It’s definitely not a common practice, but it can be done,” his therapist, Leanna, said during there next appointment. “I’ve seen it used as a means of gender affirming care before– it can be life changing in more ways than the literal sense for a lot of people.” Once the thought had entered his head, there was no way to stop it from racing around there.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 4,884
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Files:
- 1
- AO3:
- #77366281
-
“I’m coming to the cottage,” Shane heard when he answered his phone. He was momentarily stunned, he hadn’t expected Ilya to bring it up again himself, let alone say yes so easily. “Shane, are you there? Or ehm, if you don’t want me to come anymore, that’s okay too,” he heard Ilya stammer. “No!” Shane exclaimed quickly. “I definitely want you to come!” “Oh, thank goodness, for a minute I thought I’d made a fool of myself, because you didn’t remember even asking me or something. You did seem pretty high when you did.” Shane laughed at that. “I was very high, but not just on the meds,” he said. “Well Mr. Hollander, are you flirting with me?” Ilya exclaimed and then he giggled. He actually giggled and the sound made Shane feel weak in the knees. “What if I am?” he breathed out. “You have lot of talk,” Ilya replied, and Shane could almost hear him smirking. “Maybe you should put your hands where your mouth is!” Shane barked out a laugh. “What?” Ilya asked, confused. “Is that not the saying?” “It’s ‘Put your money where your mouth is’,” Shane replied, laughing. Or where Ilya comes to the cottage, but is he ready for the secrets Shane has been keeping?
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 18,614
- Chapters:
- 13/13
- Files:
- 1
- AO3:
- #77080816
-
Vetiver and Patchouli by Nituaii
Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid, Game Changers | Heated Rivalry - All Media Types
2026-01-09
God. What the fuck had just happened. Shane pressed his head between his knees, the joints tight against his ears as he squeezed his thighs together, putting pressure on his head between his legs. Sometimes, that helped him calm down. But the scent of Rozanov, the phantom touch still lingering against his skin... ... the bite mark throbbing at the back of his neck. Or: After that fateful night in Vegas, Shane is left with a huge problem. A massive problem at the centre of his neck. || A/N: For people worried about the Rape/Non-Con tag. It's ONLY about the Non- Consentual Claiming bite, and them fucking while Ilya is drunk (which is only mentioned, not explicitly written). NOTHING else in that regard happens.
- Part 4 of
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 10,505
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Files:
- 1
- AO3:
- #77288821
-
Family Emergency by Elpie (Horribibble)
Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
2026-01-09
The problem is that Shane Hollander is an Alpha. No. Okay. No. Technically (by order of magnitude) the problem is that: Shane Hollander is in labor → it is happening in the middle of a game → it should not be happening at all because → Shane Hollander is an Alpha. Everyone's day gets markedly more chaotic when Shane--an Alpha--goes into labor mid- game against New York. It's a good fucking thing the Raiders are playing North Carolina.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 2,905
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Files:
- 1
- AO3:
- #77397081
-
Ilya’s rut arrives whilst him and Shane are at the cottage. They deal with it. Naturally.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 2,491
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Files:
- 1
- AO3:
- #77397471
-
Relationships between two alphas can be...complicated. On the ice, Shane is as alpha as can be. Off the ice, though, that's a different story.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 2,693
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Files:
- 1
- AO3:
- #77403766
-
Ilya Rozanov thinks it's probably best to decline the invitation to the 2017 All-Star Game. It's not swaggering, knothead alpha male bullshit; it's a survival strategy. He doesn't think it'll end well for anyone if he's forced into playing an instinct-driven, blood-pumping sport like ice hockey with Shane Hollander right now, not when Hollander is probably going to bring his new girlfriend to Tampa for the weekend.
But it's Hollander. It's Shane. So of course Ilya doesn't decline the stupid invitation. And of course the game goes sideways.
That doesn't mean it doesn't end well.
- Part 3 of my heated rivalry fics
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 21,832
- Chapters:
- 4/4
- Files:
- 2 versions
- AO3:
- #76740476
-
Shane felt terrible for asking Troy and Harris last minute to babysit but they really had no other option. or Troy has to reason with a mini Ilya
- Part 8 of hollanov parenthood adventure ✨
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 1,760
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Files:
- 1
- AO3:
- #77313921
-
Shane knows something is wrong before the game even ends—his Heat rising fast and uncontrollable. Ilya gets him home just in time, knots him deep, and refuses to let him face it alone. The roar of the crowd faded as Shane Hollander skated off the ice. The ache in his muscles was nothing compared to the heat building beneath his skin. He had been off tonight— missing shots he could normally make with his eyes closed. His movements felt sluggish, unfocused, his body refusing to respond like it usually did. He could feel Ilya’s gaze on him before he even looked up, that intense blue stare sharp and searching. “You alright, Shane?” Ilya asked, skating up beside him. Shane forced a smile, stiff and brittle. “Yeah. Just… off tonight. Bad luck, I guess.” It was a lie, and they both knew it. The Centaurs still won, but the victory felt hollow. As soon as the buzzer sounded, Shane peeled away and headed for the locker room, desperate to escape Ilya’s attention. The noise, the lights, the closeness of too many bodies—it pressed in on him. He showered quickly. Hot water did nothing to ease the burn coiling tighter inside him. By the time he dressed, his hands were shaking. He kept his head down, avoided eye contact, focused on breathing through the growing discomfort. He was already in the passenger seat when Ilya finally appeared, damp hair pushed back, concern on his face. Ilya slid in beside him, the door shutting with a heavy thud. The familiar scent of his cologne filled the car, grounding and overwhelming. “Shane, what the fuck is going on?” Ilya’s voice was low, edged with steel. Shane swallowed hard. The truth spilled out before he could stop it. “I think… I think my Heat is starting soon.” The words hung between them. “Shit,” Ilya breathed. He turned the key, the engine roaring to life. “We need to get you home.” When the first cramp hit, it wasn’t just pain—it was his body pulling inward, desperate, needy, demanding. His cock twitched uselessly in his pants, half-hard and oversensitive, while slick soaked his underwear. “Ilya—” A hand landed on his thigh, warm and steady. “Sweetheart, I’m so sorry. I’m driving as fast as I can.” The heat surged, relentless. Shane shifted, slick gathering where he couldn’t ignore it. Every bump in the road sent spikes of sensation through him. He whimpered, squirming, trying to find a comfortable position. There was none. The pressure built like a tide threatening to drown him. He broke. His hand slid down, rubbing himself through his pants, desperate for any relief. Friction was a small mercy, a brief distraction from the fire inside him. He arched his back, breath ragged. “Ilya… I need you, please.” Ilya didn’t hesitate. The car sped up, the world outside blurring as Shane’s breathing grew shallow. He could feel the heat radiating off him, thick and real. At home, Ilya killed the engine and helped him out of the car. Shane barely made it inside before collapsing against him, burying his face in Ilya’s neck. “Ilya,” he whimpered. “It hurts so bad.” “It’s alright, sweetheart,” Ilya murmured. “I’ll give you what you need.” He scooped Shane up in his arms, carrying him bridal style. Shane clung to him, trembling. Upstairs, he laid him on the bed. Clothes were stripped away quickly, every touch paired with soft kisses and whispered praise. “So beautiful,” Ilya murmured, over and over. He ran a hand through Shane’s hair, fingers tangling in the damp strands, kissing his forehead, cheeks, neck—each touch setting off new heat. Shane moaned, hips bucking. He was already leaking onto the sheets, need pouring out uncontrollably. He reached for Ilya, fingers clawing at his back. Ilya’s fingers brushed lower. He traced Shane’s hip, sending shivers down him. He dipped a finger into Shane’s slick, and Shane gasped. “Fuck,” he breathed. “Sweetheart, you’re leaking so much. This is all for me, isn’t it?” Shane nodded, unable to speak. He reached for Ilya, pulling him closer. He needed him, craved him. Ilya leaned down, kissing him deeply. He pulled back, eyes blazing with desire that matched Shane’s. “Taste yourself, Hollander.” Shane obeyed, coating his fingers with his own slick, bringing them to his mouth, sucking greedily. The taste was intoxicating, a mix of arousal and desperation. He closed his eyes, savoring it. “So fucking good for me,” Ilya rasped. He moved to the bedroom drawer, returning with nipple clamps and a dildo. Shane’s eyes widened, a mix of fear and excitement. He knew
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 2,091
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Files:
- 1
- AO3:
- #77327126
-
“You can cry when I knot you though, because it will be that good.” Ilya smirks, grinding against him with purpose. Shane groans, keening his neck into the pillow at the mere thought of it. “You’d do that? For me?” A deep hum reverberates between them. “I’d do a lot of things for you, Hollander.” — aka Shane gets his heat early and someone refuses to stay away
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 11,858
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Files:
- 1
- AO3:
- #76629906
-
Shane goes into a planned heat at the cottage.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 1,912
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Files:
- 2 versions
- AO3:
- #77331916
-
Shane's suppressants fail mid-game and his secret comes out. He's an omega, and not only that, he's been with Ilya Rozanov for a decade and is now bonded permanently. Shane loses his team but gains everything he never let himself want: a public relationship, a baby, and a life that's messy and real and his.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 3,628
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Files:
- 2 versions
- AO3:
- #77314096
-
you felt like home (now i'm homesick). by r8diohead
Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
2026-01-08
After years of hiding his dynamic, all Shane wants is to spend a normal heat with his boyfriend, Ilya Rozanov. This proves to be difficult when nobody knows he's secretly mated to his archrival.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 4,202
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Files:
- 1
- AO3:
- #77308261
-
After staying on their best behavior, Shane and Ilya reunite at the All-Star Game in Florida, but Shane has a girlfriend.
- Part 4 of unthinkable
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 10,003
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Files:
- 1
- AO3:
- #77235246
-
(Wish I Was) Beside You by smutdotbegone
Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid, Heated Rivalry (TV)
2026-01-07
She sleeps alone / My heart wants to come home / I wish I was / I wish I was / Beside you or His omega howled sadly in his chest at the thought of his mate being so far from him– never mind that they weren’t officially mated, they had been dancing around each other for the better part of 10 years and both Shane and his omega had grown clingy. And could you blame him? He had just spent another wonderful summer break with Ilya in the cottage, sleeping and fucking in their nest, spending every possible moment together. Of course Shane– and by extension, his omega– grew attached. He was finally allowed to grow attached to Ilya– finally allowed to think of his alpha as his after so long denying that. Suffice it to say that Shane was missing Ilya. Terribly.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 2,971
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Files:
- 1
- AO3:
- #77250831
-
Ilya knots Shane’s mouth. It’s unbearably intimate. Also, Shane’s heat is approaching, and Ilya’s softest, comfiest clothes have gone missing. Shane doesn’t nest, but he may have built a large, incredibly comforting pseudo-nest in his bed. Made entirely of Ilya’s clothes. Ilya🤍: How is throat feeling today? 😈 Shane: 🖕
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 1,647
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Files:
- 1
- AO3:
- #77188781
-
Going home to his summer cottage after the season ends to deal with his heats alone. Somewhere along the way Ilya caught wind of Shane's scent and now has to go see him at the cottage.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 3,535
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Files:
- 1
- AO3:
- #77191011