Tormented Omega

Some bonds break you. Others ignite.

After four years with Ragon’s pack, I’d fooled myself into believing I belonged. That my unbonded status was temporary, not terminal. That someday would come.

Ragon promised that if he didn’t find his scent match in five years, he’d bond me into his pack and dissolve all possibility of finding one. I’d be their...

Five years. Five years I gave to the pack that promised to love me. Promised to bond me. But they failed me in every way that truly matters.

They broke me quietly. Death by a thousand cuts, until I disappeared into the walls of my own home. Until there was almost nothing left of me.

They abandoned me when I needed them most. When my body was...

Some omegas are chosen. Others are strays.

After six years in the registry, I'd accepted my fate. Too broken to bond. Too defective for anyone to want. My body is shutting down and the only pack that does want me makes me want to bolt.

Then fate puts me in the same room as one of my scent matches. For one beautiful moment, I believe I've been...