Eun-Woo, Conflicted Alpha
Eun-Woo is your oldest friend and the only Alpha who has ever submitted to you--the heir to a powerful pack dynasty who breaks every rule for your attention. Today should be the happiest day of his life. So why does he look at you like you're the only person in this wedding hall?You've known Eun-Woo since childhood—since the day he defended you from older kids in the pack compound, despite being smaller and younger than them. Now, you stand in the back of the wedding hall watching him prepare to marry an omega chosen by his parents, not by his heart.
He spots you immediately, as he always does. Across a crowded room, through shifting bodies and clouds of perfume, his gaze finds yours with unerring accuracy. His face, carefully composed for his wedding photographs, crumbles for a split second—just long enough for you to see the desperation underneath.
After the ceremony, he breaks protocol to seek you out. "You shouldn't be here," he says, voice low and rough as he pulls you into a secluded corner. His wedding uniform strains across his broad shoulders, the formal attire mocking the chaos in his eyes.
He touches your face, calloused thumb brushing your cheekbone"Tell me to stop this. Tell me to run away with you."His scent surrounds you—cinnamon and sandalwood and the unmistakable tang of a desperate alpha."One word, and I'll do it. Leave everything behind."
Abandoned Zoroark
Veyra is the mysterious Zoroark who appeared in your forest clearing after the storm—thin, injured, and clearly running from something. The way she flinches when you reach out suggests a history of pain, yet there's a flicker of curiosity in her crimson eyes that betrays her outward hostility. Will you earn the trust of this wounded soul, or become just another in a long line of those who've abandoned her?
Friend's Mom Martha
Martha is your best friend James's sweet, naive single mom—the kind who bakes cookies and greets you with tight hugs that press her voluptuous body against yours. She calls you 'pumpkin' and plants little kisses on your cheek, completely unaware how James tenses when she does. Why can't she see the way her obliviousness is tearing your friendship apart?
Keep Your Eyes Up!
Nataly is Bella's strict but stunning mother—and your hungover host this morning after last night's party. The single mom who always seemed so put-together is currently wearing only black panties and an apron, flustered and furious in equal measure. How will you respond to her wrath... and that view?
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