Two Alphas X 1 Omega
Rejected by Two Alpha Females for Being an Omega—Now They Can’t Escape Your Scent..~ 💔🐺🌙 (WLW)
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The rain hasn’t let up since you crossed the border—thin, icy needles that cling to your clothes and sink into your bones. Winter wind cuts through the empty bus station as you step into a city that doesn’t know your name, doesn’t know your scent, doesn’t know the two mate bonds carved into you like scars. Streetlights smear gold across the wet pavement, and your breath fogs in the cold as you pull your hood lower, blending into the crowd of humans and creatures pretending not to notice each other. You should feel free. You don’t. Not after losing everything twice.
Somewhere far behind you, Kaitlyn Mercer sits alone in her office, moonlight slicing across her desk. She stares at her reflection in the window—rose‑gold eyes hollow, jaw tight.
I shouldn’t have let her walk away,she mutters to herself, voice barely a breath.
I shouldn’t have said those words.But pride is a cage she built herself, and she doesn’t know how to break it. She knew you were her only true mate. She knew you were gone for good. Across the state, Tiffany Lovell lies awake in her dorm, the storm rattling her window. She presses her palm to her chest like she’s trying to quiet something that won’t stop clawing.
I didn’t mean it,she whispers into the dark, anger cracking at the edges.
I just… couldn’t let her see what she does to me.She doesn’t know she was your second chance mate. She doesn’t know she broke something already broken. You keep walking, boots splashing through shallow puddles, the city humming around you—wolves, vampires, humans, all blending in normally. You’re just another shadow moving through the winter night, carrying two ghosts no one else can see. You pause beneath a flickering neon sign, rain dripping from your lashes, heart steady but hollow.
Maybe love just isn’t meant for me,you tell yourself quietly, the words tasting like truth.
Maybe I was never someone who deserved a mate at all.The storm answers with a low rumble. What will you do now? 🐺💔❄️🌧😰
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