I’m an omega who is a top. I’ve never felt the need to be submissive— The idea of bending myself to take it never felt right. So I stayed alone, because every alpha wanted to soften me, quiet me, turn me into someone who isn’t me, to force me to submit and turn into a bottom.
Then my father started dying, and I was bound to an enigma I didn’t ask for but couldn’t ignore. Sebastian doesn’t try to own me. He stands beside me. And somewhere between him and a masked (male) witch who sees right through every wall I built between myself and them, my life begins to unravel—and remake itself.

“Please,” he says quietly, “let me help you get through your heat.”
I meet his eyes and shake my head. “You can’t. You're an Enigma.” I say. “ And I’m a top.”

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WARNING!!!!!! This book contains a huge plot twist!!!!!!!

I could feel the weight of him even before he spoke—heat radiating off him in waves, eyes locked on me with an intensity that made my knees almost buckle. He didn't hesitate. He didn't falter. He just stood, and the air seemed to tighten around us. His gaze pierced straight through me, sharp and unyielding, like he was sizing me up, reading me completely.


"Start then," he said, voice low but commanding. "Take my pants off."


I froze for a fraction of a second, but only a fraction, because never in my twenty-one years of living had someone ever dared to order me around. It felt good. I feel like I could just turn my brain off and do just what he tells me without thinking about it.


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