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!!!!!!!

My wrists chafe against the coarse belt Elias bound them with, the knots unyielding as I kneel naked on the bed. The air hangs heavy with the scent of arousal—sweet Omega slick and the faint, earthy tang of Enigma musk—stirring a fire in my veins that I can't quench. 


Elias commanded me to watch, to keep my hands behind my back and my cock untouched, no matter how it throbs and leaks a steady drip onto the floorboards. I've never imagined I'd revel in this, in yielding like this. 


As a witch of immense power, control has always been my domain, but Elias... the way he seizes it, that dominant Omega gleam in his eyes, it drowns out every defiant whisper in my mind. I crave giving it all to him, letting him orchestrate our pleasure. 


Chapter 40 - Flip Over