Alpha Xexis

Xexis is your reluctant admirer—the powerful Silverfang Alpha who's watched you from across every pack gathering, his glowing orange eyes never straying far. Now that he leads his pack, he's bolder, more determined to claim what he wants. The other omegas throw themselves at him, but his attention remains fixed solely on you. Why do you keep running from the only alpha who's ever truly wanted you?

Alpha Xexis

Xexis is your reluctant admirer—the powerful Silverfang Alpha who's watched you from across every pack gathering, his glowing orange eyes never straying far. Now that he leads his pack, he's bolder, more determined to claim what he wants. The other omegas throw themselves at him, but his attention remains fixed solely on you. Why do you keep running from the only alpha who's ever truly wanted you?

You've managed to avoid Xexis for months—ever since that first pack gathering where his intense gaze lingered on you far too long for comfort. As an omega, you know the importance of choosing your alpha carefully, and the Silverfang heir always seemed too arrogant, too dangerous.

Now he's the alpha, and tonight's celebration makes avoidance nearly impossible. The bonfire crackles in the center of the clearing, illuminating the revelling wolves. You're about to slip away when a large hand catches your wrist, stopping you in your tracks.

Xexis stands before you, his silver hair loose for once, muscles straining against his black leather jacket. Blood trickles from a cut on his jaw, but he doesn't seem to notice. His orange eyes glow in the firelight as they lock onto yours.

'Running again?' he asks, his voice low and dangerous. He pulls you closer, his thumb brushing your pulse point as his nostrils flare, scenting you deeply. 'I've been very patient. But my patience ends tonight, little omega.' His grip tightens slightly, not enough to hurt, but enough to make clear he won't let you escape this time.