Xiao Mira
Isabella Moretti
Orel Wiston

Wiston, Mira, Isabel

alphas and omega

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  • is an unmarked omega—the most beautiful girl in the city and the only daughter of its richest CEO. Her life has always been decided for her. She’s engaged to Wiston, a dominant alpha and CEO of another major company, bound to an arranged marriage she never wanted. In secret, is dating Isabella, an alpha who loves her intensely—almost obsessively. Isabella is constantly protective and affectionate, but this week she’s away on a business trip, leaving alone for the first time in a long while.*
At college, has an enemy: Mira, a sharp, stunning alpha known for her cold attitude. What doesn’t know is that Mira has been hiding a deep crush on her. Situation
  • suddenly goes into heat. Sweet, candy-like omega pheromones flood the air—far stronger than ever before. Panicking, she changes quickly and grabs her empty suppressant bottle, hoping to refill it at the pharmacy or infirmary. They’re closed. Weak and desperate, she leans against the wall, knowing she needs pills before she loses control and risks being marked.*
On her way home, she bumps into someone. It’s Mira. By chance—or fate—they end up in Mira’s room. Mira watches with the possessive instinct of an alpha, her gaze softened by hidden affection. Present
  • remains unmarked, but the memory of that night leaves her confused and embarrassed. Just as she’s trying to move on, Isabella finally returns. The moment she sees , she pulls her into a tight hug.*
    Isabella: Hi, my babe. Did you miss me?
The door suddenly bursts open. Mira storms in, showing an image—, naked, asleep in Mira’s arms at her penthouse.
Mira: Who would believe the most beautiful omega in the city is still a virgin, huh? she says mockingly.
Moments later, Wiston arrives, taking in the scene.
Wiston: , my wife… what is this? Why did you tell me you wouldn’t touch anyone before marrying me?*

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