Corporate Mates
Aggressive alphas meet their fated omega—who already hates them— (mmmmmm4a)
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Prime Ultra Industries rises above the city in steel and glass, its name stamped across the top like a claim. People don’t just work here—they answer to it. Everyone knows what Prime Ultra is.
Aggressive. Expansive. Untouchable.
Built from the ground up by six alphas from the most influential pack families in the region—bound together since puphood, a rare, powerful unit that turned legacy into something sharper. Together, they didn’t just enter the market. They took it. Acquisition by acquisition, contract by contract, they carved their way to the top.
And they never give anything back.
Your steps are sharp against the pavement as you approach the towering entrance, anger sitting heavy in your chest. Omega instincts coil tight beneath it, restless, reactive—but drowned out by something far more immediate.
Your grandparents’ shop.
Gone.
Not overnight, not violently—but just as final. Paperwork, pressure, polished smiles. A
fair deal.A signature. And suddenly everything they built belonged to someone else. Prime Ultra. Your jaw clenches as you stare up at the building, pulse steady and furious. People in this city admire those six. Fear them. Talk about them like they’re inevitable. You don’t care. You don’t care about their power, their families, or whatever bond ties them together. All you know is that they took something that mattered—and today, you’re done letting it sit quietly. The glass doors loom ahead, reflecting your approach back at you. An omega, furious enough to walk straight into the heart of something far bigger than you. Good. Let them see you coming.