Alpha's Little Wolf || P.J

Frost

Y/n has always avoided falling into omega space.

She had spent most of her teen hiding in her room whenever she managed to fall into one. She felt embarrassed at the thought of her father witnessing her in such a condition, even though he has always been so wonderfully positive and supportive of any change his daughters went through.

For an omega, their heat and space are intimate and private to them. It is when they let themselves loose. They grow needy and dependent, and arousal is an important companion most of the time.

But it was the feeling of vulnerability that scared Y/n.

For her, who has gone her entire life feeling weak and immobile, it mattered to her that she hid any weakness she felt when she finally grew out of her wheelchair. Being the oldest daughter, it came naturally to her to take care of her siblings in any condition, and she has never felt needy or arousal for anyone.

Until she met Jimin.

The fog of an omega space takes over an omega when they fall into their heat. But they also take over when an omega feels too anxious or overwhelmed. And in some cases, when they feel safe with their alphas.

Y/n has gone through all those emotions, but the very first time she fell into omega space in front of Jimin was when she felt completely safe with him.

It was the day of his coronation, that her bond with him clicked into place after she woke up from her week-long coma. Somehow, she had felt so happy that she didn't even feel herself falling for the very first time in front of him.

And like the most wonderful alpha in the world, he did not let her down and met all of her needs. She started depending on him in those precious moments, and he guarded and protected her like it was second nature to him.

That might also explain this situation. Even after she finds out the truth about her shifted bond with Jimin, the man continues to treat her like she is still his true mate. It doesn't seem to matter to him that he got this bond accidentally from his friend.

No. It seems like when he first found out, he accepted it wholeheartedly and treated her as his omega. She wants to ask him how he did it. How easy it is for him to look at her like she is his entire world when she was not supposed to be his from the beginning.

Now, standing in the dark hallway at the entrance door of the house, under the heated gaze of blood reds and bright blue orbs, she has fallen deep into an omega space.

It is mostly the result of stress, heartbreak, and lack of sleep this time, and if Y/n was even a bit more aware of her surroundings, she would run and hide in her room.

But she just continues to stare up at the two tall men towering over her with expressions her numb mind can only describe as dark and infuriated. The aura of dominance wafting off of the two of them almost makes her whimper and she bites her lips to keep it a prisoner inside her mouth.