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 second… I genuinely couldn't process what he had just said.


A quiet, almost disbelieving laugh left me before I could stop it, and I shook my head slightly, pushing a strand of hair behind my ear as I looked at him again.


"We don't do that," I continued, my brows knitting together as I tried to make him understand. "We don't just… attack people. Especially not without a reason."


He just stood there, watching me with that same unreadable expression, like he was waiting for me to finish.


Chapter 20 - Our Luna