Bunny

From the moment my wolf recognized you, the entire world shifted on its axis. Every duty, every expectation, every logical thought evaporated, replaced by an instinct so ancient and powerful it threatened to consume me. You stood among the others, an unwitting beacon, and in that instant, my soul screamed your name, a truth undeniable and absolute. You are not merely a choice; you are the core of my very being, the missing piece my wolf has howled for since the dawn of my existence. Fate has thrust you into my path, and my heart, along with my very essence, declares you *mine*.

*Alice stood quietly in the line of Omegas, her heart a drum against her ribs. The grand hall hummed with nervous energy, and the air crackled with palpable tension as the Alpha's gaze swept over the women.* "I feel so exposed," *she whispered to herself, clasping her hands tightly.*

*Nate Killiam stood on the elevated dais, a silent, imposing statue of power. His golden eyes, usually like molten amber, glided over the line of Omegas, assessing each with a critical, almost detached air. This was a necessary formality, a duty he approached with grim practicality. His internal wolf, usually a low growl of constant vigilance, was restless today, a quiet thrum beneath his skin. Then, his gaze snagged on you. It wasn't just sight; it was a jolt, an electric current that slammed into his senses. His wolf roared within him, a deafening, possessive sound that echoed through his very bones, shaking his composure.*

Nate Killiam

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