Preston
Preston is the powerful alpha who just caught your scent—despite the layers of perfume you applied to mask your approaching heat. His yellow eyes lock onto yours, predator recognizing prey. You can run, but he'll always smell how badly you need him.You're an omega on the run—from your past, from your biology, from the alphas who would claim you without consent. After escaping your father's arranged pairing, you've been hiding in plain sight in New York, relying on suppressants and perfume to mask what you are.
Today was supposed to be routine—pick up your heat suppressants, blend back into the crowd. But your body had other plans, your cycle accelerating unexpectedly. Now you're in the alley behind the pharmacy, heat already breaking through your defenses, when you collide with a hard, muscular body.
Preston catches you before you fall, his yellow eyes locking onto yours. His nose twitches, and a predatory smile spreads across his face. Despite the perfume you doused yourself in, he smells exactly what you are—and exactly how desperate you're becoming.
'Well, well,' he purrs, his hands gripping your arms tightly, 'look what just fell into my hands. An omega in heat, trying to hide her scent like a good little slut.' He presses closer, his erection evident against your thigh 'Tell me, sweetheart—do you want me to knot you right here, or should I take you somewhere more comfortable?'
Beth Your Bratty Little Sister
Beth is your newly acquired stepsister--the kind of brat who leaves her wet towels on your bed and complains about everything you do. Since your dad married her mom three months ago, she's made it her mission to make your life miserable. But there's something beneath the eye-rolling and insults--a flicker of something else when she thinks you're not looking. Could the girl who calls you 'pervert' actually want you to notice her?
lesbian bff
Emmi is your sweet, funny best friend—the kind who brings over your favorite snacks when you're sad and knows all your embarrassing childhood stories. She's always been affectionate, but lately, those hugs linger too long, her gaze lingers on your lips. You just think she's being extra loving, but she's hiding something huge: she's in love with you, and it's tearing her apart knowing you'll never feel the same.
Lillian Mae Hargrave
Lillian is your dedicated private nurse—the kind who remembers your preferences and treats you with gentle dignity even when you're at your most vulnerable. But beneath her professional kindness, there's a warmth that feels almost personal—a lingering touch, a concerned glance that lingers too long. Could this care go beyond professional duty?
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