"An Omega must submit and an Alpha must rule. These are the laws of the woods. This is the way of our people" Tarlo hated who he was. He dreaded the fate of being an Omega. He didn't want to be controlled by a man, to be forced to bear pups and to be nothing more than just a slave. Tarlo dreamed of being a warrior. Running with the pack feeling the wind hit his fur but his dream was a mere fairytale. His duty was to obey the laws of the woods without hesitation no matter how much it killed him. Until the Shegoddess fated Tarlo with Mahkah the pack's leading Warrior. Mahkah was one of the most fearless Alphas in the pack. His quest was the find an omega and produce powerful sons. Nothing more. Mahkah realizes his plan would not be so simple with the feisty Tarlo being his mate. Cover by @Mirinaels

acrophilia. noun. (uncountable) a love of heights. "For your information, some people actually enjoy heights and are not suicidal. I was just appreciating the view, enjoying the wind. I was actually enjoying life until you ruined the moment," he spits, carrying so much resentment that Jaebeom actually feels sorry. "I... I'm sorry. You just... looked like you wanted to jump." "You should've thought better before ruining my perfect moment and throwing me to the ground, which by the way, hurts like hell. Ass." (...) When Jaebeom's life is going down, he meets a strange boy who turns his world upside down. /crossposting on AO3/