LOGINJerome has spent his entire life being told what an Omega should be, submissive, weak, and destined to serve Alphas. But Jerome refuses to accept that fate. Determined to prove that Omegas can be just as capable and intelligent as anyone else, he makes a dangerous decision: he falsifies his identity and applies to an Alphas only academy. To the shock of even himself, Jerome is accepted. Keeping his secret becomes his greatest challenge. He lies to his mother, telling her he has been admitted into an ordinary college, and secretly moves into the academy where the most powerful young Alphas in the country are trained. Every day is a gamble. One mistake, one slip of his scent suppressants, and his deception could be exposed. At first, Jerome manages to survive through sheer determination. He studies harder than everyone else, learns to mimic Alpha behavior, and pushes his body beyond its limits to keep up with the brutal expectations of the academy. Slowly, he begins to believe he might actually succeed. But things donāt always work as we plan right? Everything begins to unravel when Ajay, an S-Class Alpha known for his dominance and sharp instincts, notices something strange about Jerome. Ajay sees through Jeromeās carefully constructed facade and uncovers the truth: Jerome is not an Alpha at all he is an Omega hiding in the heart of an Alpha institute. Instead of exposing him, Ajay makes a cruel bargain. If Jerome wants to remain in the academy and keep his dream alive, he must obey Ajayās commands and belong to him alone. Trapped between humiliation and the destruction of everything he has fought for, Jerome has no choice but to accept. Will his secret stay safe? OR Is this the beginning of Jeromeās downfall?
View MoreJerome stared at the letter in his hands, his breath shaky, a gush of wind blowing out of his mouth as he breathed through his mouth.
He had done it, he was accepted into Orlando Academy, one of the nations top Alpha Academy for Boys.
He finally did it, he is going to protect his mother and himself from everyone who wants to hurt them.
But he has to make sure he doesn't get caught, after all he is not an Alpha, he is an omega and omegas are not allowed to take lessons with Alpha, if they catch him they might kill him.
Jerome went to his room and kept the acceptance letter inside his luggage he had already packed. He opened his supply of pheromone suppressant, he had pills, sprays, inhalers and injections, this way nobody would ever detect who he truly is.
The next stage is looking for a tangible explanation why he'll be away for nine months and only be back during holidays to his mother.
He can't say he was going to look for a job because his family is wealthy, not too wealthy but they are okay.
He pulled open his drawer and pulled out a fake acceptance letter into a university he had forged, he took it to his mother.
"You got into the University?" His mother asked smiling so hard. "I'm so proud of you my baby Jerome."
Jerome smiled and internally exhaled, his mother bought the lie.
"I know you are excited to start school but remember, you need to stay away from the betas, they like to believe they are better than us and like to think of themselves as the next generation alphas. You know who you are and how some people look at us, take care of yourself okay?" Ella said, her motherly instincts were ticking.
Jerome nodded and hugged his mother, "I will mom, I'll be careful." He kissed her hair.
"So when are you leaving? From the letter it shows you'll be living on campus." His mother asked leaning into his hug.
"Tomorrow."
"Tomorrow? Jerome isn't that too early?" She was about to pull away from the hug to look at her son in the eyes but Jerome tightened his hold, he didn't want to look at his mother in the eyes and lie.
"I want to go early, I want to get a good room and also get familiar with the environment." He said.
Ella sighed but nod her head, she had no choice but to accept, since her son wants to go early then he can go early.
The next day, Jerome packed his stuff into his car, he had told his mom last night not to worry about dropping him off, she shouldn't worry he could go there on his on.
Ella hugged her baby boy one last time before waving him bye.
The moment Jerome entered his car, he stilled himself, he is going to be an Alpha from now on, he has to breath right, look right, talk right and be ruthless like Alphas, from now on Jerome the omega was dead.
He drove to school, he had wiped the smile off his face.
When he was far enough, he pulled out the suppressant he had put in his pocket and injected himself with and then sprayed himself with a good amount of suppressant spray.
Jerome arrived the academy, he dared not look around like someone lost, like someone who didn't belong.
With his right hand shoved into his pocket and a cold expression on his face, and a map on the other hand, he maneuvered himself to the Dean's office.
Everyone else was staring at him wondering who he was however Jerome just kept his head straight, he was shaking inside but poise outside.
He finally arrived the Dean's office, he knocked once and then went in.
"Good Afternoon Mr Kale, I'm Jerome Wooledge." Jerome said to the man who hadn't even asked who he was.
The Dean stared at Jerome in the eyes, Jerome held his gaze too without fear in his eyes.
"You are the new student?" The Dean asked.
"Yes I am." He pulled a seat and sat down, not breaking eyes contact with the Dean.
"You applied to stay alone, why is that?" The Dean asked, he had shifted his gaze from Jerome to the monitor in front of him, Jerome's file was displayed on the monitor.
"Because I like my personal space, I don't want anyone snooping around my stuff or getting too close to me." Jerome replied.
The Dean stared at him one last time before placing two sets of keys, a timetable, sportswear, and text books on the table.
"Welcome to Orlando Academy Mr Wooledge." They shook hands and then Jerome excused himself.
He shoved his hand back into his pocket and went back his car, he carried his luggage and went to his room.
The moment the door shut behind him, Jerome breathed out in relief, he shut his eyes and breathed, he was finally in and there was no turning back.
Jerome settled in, he located his locker and kept his books inside, he unpacked his suitcase, hid his suppressant deep inside his closet, the moon and stars were already up by the time he finished.
Jerome stood outside the balcony and stared at the world outside, with no one around he could finally be himself.
He pulled out his phone and texted his mother to let her know he was in, he had settled in and everything was great.
The next day, even before the rooster could alarm everyone about the early morning, Jerome was already up and prepared for the morning drill, he wants to be the best, he wants to be tough, he wants to be everything omegas are not supposed to be.
He took a pill and popped it into his mouth and drank it with water and then sprayed himself with his suppressant spray before leaving for the morning drill.
He was among the first three people to arrive, he stood in front with his hand behind his back.
He straightened his spine as if settling into a position of judgement, his shoulders squared, cutting off any hint of softness.
He felt the gaze of someone burning his face, he wanted to ignore it but couldn't.
He finally caved in the looked at the source of the intense gaze, the person was staring at him with no expression on his face, his green eyes gave him a once over before he turned to face his front.
Jerome wondered what that was for but didn't dwell on it, he decided to face his front since the instructor was already there.
While Jerome slept soundly, Ajay lay awake beside him, staring at his face in the soft, late morning light that filtered through the thin curtains.Jerome wasnāt muscular, but he wasnāt slender either. His body had a pleasant, soft fullness to it, and his facial features were gentle almost delicate with smooth skin and full, relaxed lips.Ajay hadnāt caught a wink of sleep. As breakfast time drew near, he reached out and gently caressed Jeromeās cheek, his fingertips tracing the warm, velvety skin.āHey,ā he called softly, his voice low and husky.Jerome stirred, stretching with a sleepy groan. His body arched under the sheets. āI want to sleep some more,ā he mumbled, burrowing back into the pillow.āIf you sleep now, youāll only eat at lunch. You know weāre not allowed to leave the school premises during school week,ā Ajay reminded him gently but firmly.With a heavy sigh, Jerome sat up, his hair messy and tousled, back hunched. He pushed himself out of bed and padded barefoot to th
The phone rang for a while, each shrill tone stretching the tension in the room. Jerome couldnāt stop himself from biting his thumb, his teeth pressing into the skin until it stung. His breath came uneven, shallow. Ajay reached out, gently pulling Jeromeās hand away and holding it firmly in his own.āDoctor Mann isnāt picking up. He must be busy. Thereās no need to disturb him.ā Jerome muttered, his voice tight. He was about to shove his phone back into his pocket when Ajay took it from him.āWhat are you doing, Jerome? I get it, youāre scared, even if you wonāt admit it. But you need to know why youāre experiencing premature heat.ā Ajay said, already dialing the doctorās number.He pulled Jerome onto his thighs, grounding him, and waited as the phone rang.After the third ring, the call connected.āGood afternoon, Mr. Wooledge. Sorry for the wait, I was busy with a patient.ā Doctor Mannās voice came through, calm and professional.āGood afternoon, Doctor Mann,ā Jerome muttered, ba
Ajay took off first, but Jerome quickly caught up to him, their sneakers pounding against the track."How the fuck did you forget something like that?" Ajay asked, breathing hard."I have a lot on my mind, okay?" Jerome snapped, his voice tight with frustration."Why don't you just take an excuse and leave?""I donāt think Iāll make it to my room before my pheromones start leaking." The raw panic in Jeromeās voice stopped Ajay dead in his tracks."Keep moving, Ajay," Jerome whisper-yelled, his eyes darting nervously."Okay, I donāt smell anything yet, which means we still have a little time," Ajay said. "Iām going to cry out about a stomach ache, lean on you heavily, and when the instructor comes, tell him youāll take me to the infirmary.""Justin is going to suspect us. He knows we donāt like each other. Me offering to take you to the infirmary when your cousin Mark is standing right there? Thatās suspicious as hell," Jerome replied."Well, tell him itās your way of repaying me for t
Jerome suddenly jumped up, warm cum leaking down his trembling thighs. āFuck no!āāYou promised me youād always use a condom! I donāt want to get pregnant, Ajay. What the hell is wrong with you?ā Jerome rushed to the bathroom, his heart pounding as sticky warmth continued to trickle down his legs. The slick, musky scent of sex clung to his skin.Ajay followed close behind, guilt flickering across his face. He had completely forgotten their condom agreement, a total dick move.āI forgot,ā Ajay admitted, stepping into the bathroom. āIāll get you a morning after pill.āāI canāt just take a pill,ā Jerome snapped, grabbing a towel and wiping himself roughly. āI canāt mix anything with my suppressants.ā After cleaning up as best he could, Jerome returned to Ajayās bedroom, his body still buzzing with the aftershocks of their encounter.āNext time Iāll do better,ā Ajay said quietly. He might be an asshole sometimes, but he respected certain boundaries.āDo you have any salt?ā Jerome asked.
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