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—just a second—his eyes met mine, and whatever storm had been raging inside them began to quiet. The red, the black, the silver… it all receded, fading slowly until there was nothing left but a deep, steady brown. Human. Calm. But his face… it wasn't. There was something heavy in it, something tight, like he was holding himself together by force.


He didn't say a word. Didn't wait. He just started walking.


I know he said not to leave, but the danger's gone. I was already moving, already pushing the door open. 


I called his name once as I stepped out, my voice echoing slightly against the trees. No answer. He didn't even slow down. He just kept walking, his back to me, broad shoulders tense, his entire body still covered in blood.


"Ezra!" I called again, louder this time, quickening my pace.


Chapter 28 - Next Time