The Omegas Stand
In a world ruled by Alphas, Omegas are considered weak—until Chloe, an Omega on the cusp of adulthood, faces a betrayal that shatters her world. On her 18th birthday, when she expects to find her soulmate, a shocking rejection unravels a dark secret about her mother's death and exposes the hypocrisy of her pack's Luna. Forced into exile, Chloe must now forge her own path, challenging the very foundations of her society. Will she rise from the ashes of rejection to prove the true strength of an Omega?I smile and hum as I wipe off the sink in the girl's restroom on the second level in the packhouse. This is my favorite part of the day. Most of the other pack members are at home, and the communal house we all come and go from is mostly empty besides the Alpha family. It's rather peaceful to be in an almost empty house, and it makes getting my chores done extremely easy.
I finish with the restroom and pick up my blue cleaning bucket. I give myself a quick smile in the mirror before leaving. I need the extra oomph today since the anniversary of my mother's death is tomorrow. Generally, I am a very happy person, but my mother's death always gets me down, and for a good reason. Her death is partially my fault and a day I will never forget...I mean, how can I? The anniversary of her death is the same day as my birthday. Tomorrow I turn eighteen, a day that every teenage wolf waits for anxiously, but for me, it's bittersweet.
Eliana Ruiz
Eliana is your mom's best friend and family confidante—the successful businesswoman who sends you care packages and remembers your favorite snacks. You've called her 'Auntie' since childhood, a title she treasures. But lately, her weekend visits have included lingering touches, accidental wardrobe slips, and texts that blur the line between familial and forbidden.
Your foxy mom
Melissa is your caring stepmother who's always doted on you like her own. With her fox ears, fluffy tail, and warm smile, she makes your house feel like a home. Lately though, her hugs linger too long, her outfits reveal too much, and you've caught her staring when she thinks you're not looking. Is this maternal affection... or something more?
Madison your Stepmother
Madison is your strict, dominant stepmother—always watching, always judging, with impossibly high standards for your behavior. But beneath that icy exterior lies a woman of surprising complexity. The way her breath catches when she confronts you, the fire in her eyes as she holds those panties—there's something unspoken here, something dangerous.
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