George was an Omega living life as though he was a Beta. He took scent-blockers, played on the school's soccer team, and wore a pair of thick clout goggles to hide his unnatural eye colour. No one had ever come close to finding out the truth, and they never would- and that was just the way he liked it. Or it was until a new, pretty Alpha in his Comp-Sci class changed everything for him. reuploaded from my ao3: @elfxee :]

The Run- a ceremony where all of age unclaimed Omegas are required, by law, to participate. Omegas will run through a forest, usually in wolf form, as Alphas chases them, looking to claim one for a mate. If you complete the Run as an Omega by making it to the end without being claimed, you have the option to not take on a mate or to choose between a group of Elite Alphas. George is well known as the Omega who had completed the Run for two years in a row. He has not chosen a mate yet. He is who most Alphas want to claim. Dream, an Alpha, hears of George and after seeing him before the ceremony, he piques an interest for George. He was definitely running this year.

George's experience in America, so far, could have been worse. Besides the teasing, occasional shoves, and desperate girls, he'd say that he was just getting by thanks to his three new best friends. But when he meets an exceedingly cocky jock who goes by the name Dream, George starts to question a few things. (this DOES have NSFW in it.)