C H A R A C T E R S
Franz (Alpha)
Danica (Omega)
Krizelle (Beta)
Bridgette (Alpha)
P R O L O G U E
The air crackled with unspoken tension, a silent hum vibrating beneath the surface of the usually bustling omegaverse community. Danica, barely seventeen, felt the shift within her - a deep, primal thrumming that resonated in her bones. It was subtle at first, a faint warmth spreading through her, a heightened sensitivity to scents, a sudden, overwhelming need for... something. Something she couldn't quite name, but that clawed at her insides with an urgent, desperate need.
Franz, her childhood friend, her rock, her confidant, sensed the change before Danica even did. He'd seen the subtle flush creeping across her cheeks, the way her usually bright eyes had become clouded with a hazy, almost feverish light. He knew, instinctively, what was happening. Danica's first heat.
Their friendship, forged in shared laughter and whispered secrets, was about to be tested. The delicate balance between platonic affection and the undeniable pull of their alpha-omega connection hung precariously in the air, a silent question mark hanging over their future. The scent of Danica's pheromones, usually a soft, sweet vanilla, was now thick with the intoxicating fragrance of ripe fruit, a potent allure that threatened to shatter the fragile walls they'd built around their relationship.
"You're mine now, wherever you run I will always find you and you can never hide dear". He says while leaning to my ear and breathing his hot breath on me giving me shivers while grabbing my neck hard to the point I can't breathe. "are you going to be a good girl for daddy or do I have to punish you again?" I try to get out of his grip but no avail I give up "yes sir"
Rosa Martinez, a young and independent woman, had always been laser-focused on her career as her parents wanted..She can't leave to go anywhere that to away from them because they are over protective of evil and just about everything but what if the "evil" looks in her eyes and they both were hooked to have her.
On a ridiculously scorching day, Rosa found herself trudging home from the art gallery where she left . As she dragged her feet along the pavement, she couldn't help but catch sight of a ridiculously good-looking stranger eyeing her from afar. Those the guys her parents say aren't no good but This dude had eyes as blue as the freaking ocean, hair so perfectly styled it could make a hairdresser weep, and a presence that screamed "I'm confident and I know it." Rosa felt an unexpected tug towards him, but she brushed it off like a pesky mosquito but for some reason when she did her heart hurt and keep trying to tug towards him
But oh no, fate had other plans for our poor Rosa. As the days passed, she started noticing this same mysterious man lurking around her usual haunts. He seemed to be everywhere, like a creepy stalker who had taken a liking to her. He was there at every corner, every event she attended, and even outside her apartment building. His presence became an obsession that she couldn't ignore, sending shivers down her spine but just as he came he left in the darkness air. Poof! Gone! Just like that. But what the heck happens when Rosa suddenly woke up from a dream about him and found herself in the corner, face to face with him a hulking, muscular figure watching her like a hawk?