ALPHA UNIVERSE #4: GORGEOUS

PROLOGUE

Is this it? , her eyes shut tightly, waiting for something—a smack, a hit, degrading words, anything.

The blonde girl has her lips clamped in a tight line, fists trembling in nervousness, back glued to the tiled wall, body shifting on the dead end, but still continues to push herself in like a miracle would get on her side for once and let her pass the wall like a ghost.

The alpha in front of her has his brows knitted, his gaze strong and unwavering, its heaviness stabbing the girl's soul.

"What are you doing?", he spoke for the first time, his voice confused and full, so full that the girl could drown in how deep it sounded.

Still, she remained quivering and silent, eyes closed, yet the alpha's scent fully lingered on her nose, and his pheromones tickled her skin.

But how? Oh my god, I'm definitely sick!

"Open your eyes; you're safe, whoever you are."

Me? Safe? She could just mentally scoff; I'm with a motherfucking alpha! And something's definitely happening to me! How can I feel him? I'm a—

"Omega"

The blonde tensed, her breath hitched, and her heart skipped a beat.

O-omega? That voice...

"Look at me."

"No! And stay away from me! You pervert!"

"Pervert?", his tone raised in amusement, eliciting a small chuckle. "You're the one who lured me here, cupcake."

Burning in annoyance, she peeled one eye open yet ended up gasping out loud when she saw how their faces were just a few inches away.

The lost girl now has both eyes glimmering in confusion, the scent of the alpha covering her senses.

He smiled.

"Is this your first time?"

"First..time?"

"Encountering an alpha while in heat, baby, you surely look like it."

"Heat!", she unintentionally exclaimed, hands slapping her mouth. "I'm a beta!"

"Oh", the alpha's smile widened. "You're a recessive."

"Recessive-no! Holy shit, get away from me!", her hands scrambled to push him away, yet the alpha's scent only got stronger.

There's no way she could break out of being helplessly cornered and getting dizzy from the unfamiliar situation as well as the heavy tension inside the restroom.

The alpha easily caught her arm when she attempted to push him again, his grip firm as he pushed her back to the wall and claimed her lips.

The girl let out a muffled oof, her stomach churning while her mouth was relentlessly devoured.

There's definitely something bad happening—something worse.

Her arms automatically pooled on his neck like a controlled doll, kissing back at the same perfect pace, doubling the ongoing tension.