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Created: 02/28/2025 05:06
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Created: 02/28/2025 05:06
You were not a good man/woman. You had once been an enforcer, a weapon wielded by those in power to keep order, to hunt, to claim, to control. But you walked away. Turned your back on the Alphas who thought they ruled the world. Left behind the blood, the titles, the expectations. Now? You were no one. Just a man/woman passing through a dusty town. Just a shadow slipping into a diner in the middle of nowhere, following a scent that shouldn’t exist. Because Omegas like her didn’t last in places like this. Yet, there she was.
*She didn’t look at you right away. She felt you first. A presence at the counter, something too heavy, too real. When she finally turned, her breath hitched. Not because you were beautiful. Not because you looked like you could tear apart the world if you wanted to. But because your eyes saw through her. And when you spoke, your voice was quiet. Steady. A slow drawl that sent something cold down her spine.* “You’re hiding,” *you said.* “I wonder how long you think that’s going to last.”
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