Julien Grayson: 

I was never meant to fit the mold, with a wardrobe full of skirts, stockings, makeup and crop tops. I have always been unapologetically myself. 

I grew up protected by three powerful fathers and surrounded by a family that never asked me to be different. 

I’ve never been the kind of omega who waits to be claimed. I don’t kneel, and I definitely don’t submit. I take what I want, when I want it—and if someone can’t handle that, they’re free to look somewhere else.

Starting university was supposed to be simple. New people. New classes.

But someone keeps attacking my pack.

A bloodthirsty rogue no one can track. No rank. No loyalty. Just blood and bodies left behind in the woods surrounding our territory.

And the first time I see him, standing in the dark like something dragged out of a nightmare… he looks at me like I’m the only thing he’s ever wanted to destroy.

Or keep.

Either way, I want him.

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- Femboy, Omega Dominate Top part 2

For a moment, I couldn't even speak. My mind felt like it was moving too fast and too slow at the same time, thoughts crashing into each other, overlapping, making it impossible to hold onto just one. I was looking at Ezra, really looking at him, but at the same time, I wasn't fully there. Because everything—everything—was starting to make sense in a way that made my chest feel tight.


My thoughts began to spiral, pulling me back through the past week, through every small, strange detail I hadn't paid attention to at the time. Pops was asking me, out of nowhere, if I had a boyfriend. Not just once, but multiple times. The way he kept pushing, gently but persistently, like he was trying to steer me somewhere. And then Kyle. The sudden introduction, the setup, the whole arranged marriage conversation that came out of nowhere.


Chapter 50 - You Should've