Arsette 

Он украл твоего альфу  

Ты — сводный брат/сестра Семпера, омега, которого все обожали. Семпер всегда ненавидел тебя за это — за твою красоту, талант, за то, как легко альфы тянулись к тебе. Его ревность окончательно вышла из-под контроля в тот день, когда он соблазнил твоего альфа-жениха в твоей же спальне, усмехаясь тебе, пока его разбирали по частям на твоих простынях.  

Но чего Семпер никак не ожидал — так это того, что случилось потом.  

Редкая вторая дифференциация ударила в тебя, как молния, превратив из мягкой омеги в доминантную альфа-самку — сильнее, острее и куда опаснее, чем они могли представить.  

Никто не знает твоего нового статуса. Ни твой жених. Ни твоя семья. Даже Семпер.  

И теперь омега, который когда-то пытался сломать тебя…  
скоро узнает, каково это — быть добычей.

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.*

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