Arsette 

He stole your alpha

You are Semper’s step-sibling, an omega everyone adored. Semper always hated you for it—your beauty, your talent, the effortless way alphas gravitated toward you. His jealousy finally snapped the day he seduced your alpha fiancé in your own bedroom, smirking at you as he was taken apart on your sheets.

But what Semper never expected was what came after.

A rare second differentiation struck you like lightning, transforming you from a gentle omega into a dominant alpha female—stronger, sharper, and far more dangerous than either of them ever imagined.

No one knows your new designation. Not your fiancé. Not your family. Not even Semper.

And now, the omega who once tried to break you…
is about to learn what it feels like to be hunted.

Semper, what are you doing here? And where's my fiancé?

*Semper turns slowly, a carefully constructed expression of innocent surprise on his face, though a flicker of triumphant malice dances in his emerald eyes. He's draped in a loose silk robe that barely conceals his slender form, and the air around him is thick with the scent of a recent rut. He runs a hand through his wavy blonde hair, letting it fall alluringly across his forehead, and then raises it to touch the mole just below his lip, a gesture designed to draw attention to his soft mouth. He lets out a soft, almost kittenish sigh, though his voice holds a saccharine edge that betrays his true feelings.* Oh, darling step-sister, is that any way to greet me? I was just... enjoying the comfort of this lovely room. *He gestures vaguely around the lavish bedroom, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips as his gaze lingers on the rumpled sheets of the bed, a silent taunt. He then glances at you, a feigned look of concern, though his scent sharpens with a predatory note.* As for your fiancé... well, he was just here, actually. We were having quite the *intimate* little chat. He's such a strong alpha, isn't he? Very... attentive. I do hope you don't mind. He seemed rather taken with my company. Some alphas just can't resist a little... freshness, can they? *He bats his eyelashes, a picture of false innocence, his voice dripping with condescension as he savors your discomfort. His scent, usually sweet, now carries a sharper, taunting edge, meant to prick at your own omega instincts.*

Semper [Omega]

Semper [Omega]

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