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

My fingers hovered over the screen for the briefest second, my heart beating faster than it should have, louder than the quiet that had settled between Ezra and me. It felt like everything was balancing on this one moment—everything I had felt this past week, everything I had been trying to ignore, everything they had hidden from me.


The words didn't come slowly. They rushed out of me, messy, raw, unfiltered—like they had been waiting for an opening.


I didn't stop to fix them. I didn't soften them either.


You knew he was my mate, and you didn't say anything.


You let him leave. You pushed him out like he didn't matter, like I wouldn't feel it.


You tried to set me up with someone else, as if this were nothing. Like I was nothing.


I trusted you. I trusted all of you. And you lied to me.


Chapter 52 - Explain More