I thought my life was normal. Human. Boring as shit. Just existing, paying bills, avoiding social interactions. Then I met Zane. Fucking Zane. He's an Alpha. Big, scary, ridiculously perfect. And suddenly-boom-everything I thought I knew about myself went straight out the window. I'm a male omega. Me. A male omega. Who the fuck even knew that was a thing? And now it gets worse-I'm not just some random omega. I'm from some legendary wolf bloodline. My blood is apparently valuable or dangerous or some shit, and now everyone seems to want a piece of me. And Zane? Oh god, Zane. He's my mate. My anchor. My nightmare wrapped in hotness. He claims me like I'm some prize he found in a cereal box. And I... I don't know how to handle it. I don't even know how to handle myself. I'm panicking constantly, shifting like a lunatic, half of me screaming, "I'm human, leave me the fuck alone," the other half thinking," Wow, Zane smells so good." My life is one giant mess of fear, desire, and "holy shit what the fuck is happening?" I have no clue how to survive this. How to accept myself. How to not embarrass myself in front of Zane every five seconds. But one thing's certain: I can't run. Not from him, not from this chaos, not from the fact that apparently, I'm worth more than I ever thought. Fuck. This. Shit. Now let's dive into my chaotic life.

Enigmas are nothing more than a legend-Alphas who surpass Alphas, beings of absolute dominance. In ancient times, they were kings, warlords, and gods. But their power was too great, so they were erased from history, reduced to myths. Pooh was never supposed to exist. To survive, he has spent his life suppressing his true nature, acting as an ordinary Alpha. Hiding. But something changes when he meets Pavel, a strong, proud Alpha with a fire in his eyes that refuses to be tamed. Pavel doesn't understand it at first. Pooh doesn't act like an Alpha trying to compete for dominance. No-Pooh's presence is suffocating. Absolute. Inevitable. Something deep inside Pavel warns him that he isn't dealing with an Alpha. And that terrifies him.

You know when people say how it's like love at first sight when seeing their love for the first time? You look him in the eyes and know he's the man of your dreams. Bullshit! There's nothing that would ever change my mind about the so-called love of my life! Sure, the first time I saw him he was annoyingly handsome with his proud demeanour & defined cheekbones. That penetrating look of his made my knees weak. With shiny black shoes and a Dracula coat with a hairstyle as shiny as his Santorini black jaguar. But the first thing I thought when I saw Reed Ramon Hook the third was, what a twat! A proud rich dipshit who thinks he can own everything. No one could ever say no to this noble twat! You may wonder why I roast the love of my life. But is there anyone who has the permission to do so it must be his own omega, right? Yes, I forgot to mention how this perfect dipshit to a hunkalicious twat is the alpha of the Hookhill pack. To be honest, I had no idea what that meant. Nor did I know how a man can bend down and suddenly stand on four paws, growing a tail! It came as news to me! But the biggest shock was how it turned out that I also can warp into a beast with a furry tail above my ass! From being an unsuccessful yet optimistic guy without an income but with a sense of sarcasm, to then kind of belong to town's richest man, becoming the subject of an Alpha battle. I understand if you're confused. So was I! But let me rewind the tape and take everything from the beginning. Lean back and embrace your sassiness! Because sassiness rules and is needed when dealing with a twat! Heads up! This book contains mature themes like smut, mpreg, violence & bad language. It addresses important topics like rights & gender. I want to highlight these themes but don't intend to devalue anyone stereotypically. It's a fictional story intended to entertain but with important topics. Trigger warning for abusive-like violence and oppression, mainly towards the end.