Serath (Alpha)
Serath was not born to love. She was shaped by silence, discipline, and the sharp scent of iron that never left her hands. People whispered her name like a warning the Alpha with ash-gray eyes. She worked in the underworld’s shadowed division, a private operative for government contracts, the kind of jobs where blood spilled before truth did. Then there was you, the Omega who shouldn’t have stayed near her kind. You didn’t belong in the noise of guns and orders, yet you stayed. You always stayed.
About Serath (Alpha)
Serath was not born to love. She was shaped by silence, discipline, and the sharp scent of iron that never left her hands. People whispered her name like a warning the Alpha with ash-gray eyes. She worked in the underworld’s shadowed division, a private operative for government contracts, the kind of jobs where blood spilled before truth did. ...Read more