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.
Ajay had left Jeromeās room an hour ago. Jerome lay sprawled on his bed, still completely naked, the duvet draped lazily across his ass. The faint scent of sex and sweat still clung to the sheets, mixing with the musky trace of Ajayās cologne that refused to fade from his skin.Ajay had fucked him again on the bed before leaving.He stared at the ceiling, lost in thought, his mind swirling with confusion. Why was his body craving Ajay so intensely? Why did it ache and yearn for the very boy who had bullied him since the first day they met? The memory of Ajayās rough hands, his rich indian accent, and the way he had filled him so completely sent an unwelcome shiver racing down his spine.With a loud, frustrated sigh, Jerome pushed himself up from the bed. His body still hummed with the aftershocks of sex, muscles pleasantly sore, skin sensitive, a dull throb lingering between his legs. He padded barefoot to the bathroom, the cool floor tiles shocking against his heated skin.He st
Jeromeās protest died the moment Ajayās mouth claimed his.The kiss was fierce at first, teeth clashing, tongues demanding but Ajay slowed almost immediately, as though heād decided to savor rather than conquer. He tilted Jeromeās head with careful fingers at the nape of his neck, deepening the angle until every breath they shared tasted of the other. Jeromeās lips parted wider on instinct; a soft, involuntary sound escaped him.Ajay pulled back just enough to speak against his mouth. āBreathe.āJerome tried but failed, his chest rose and fell too fast, too shallow. Ajayās thumb traced the frantic pulse at the base of his throat, slow circles that made Jeromeās skin prickle.āYouāre shaking,ā Ajay murmured, voice low and rough. āStill think you canāt give me what I want?āJerome swallowed. āIāāAjay kissed him again, softer this time. A slow drag of lips, a gentle nip to the lower one. Then he released Jeromeās wrists and slid both hands down his arms, fingers threading through
Jerome woke with a splitting headache. He groaned, pressing both hands to his temples, vision blurry and eyes glassy from the lingering alcohol.Still dazed, he kicked the duvet off and stumbled out of bed, heading for the bathroom.The door opened before he reached it.Ajay stood there, face damp as though heād just washed it. A slow smirk curved his lips. āI see youāre awake.āJerome froze. āHow did you get into my room? And what are you doing here?āHis gaze darted around the small space and landed on the suppressants neatly lined up on his desk.His breath caught, fear clamped around his chest like a vise.āAjayā¦ā He lunged for the pills.Ajay was faster, he scooped them up, turning the packets over in his hand as if examining rare artifacts.āTell me what an alpha is doing with pheromone suppressants.āāI⦠Iā¦ā Words died in Jeromeās throat. For the first time since heād stepped foot in the academy, he felt truly exposed. Tears stung his eyes, he squeezed them shut, letting th
Jerome couldnāt remember how many cups of alcohol heād chugged, and he had no idea why he was sitting with Ajay and his friends.Ajay had arrived about an hour earlier, his presence impossible to ignore. The aura he carried, sharp and commanding, cut through the haze of the party. Perhaps it was the alcohol, but Ajay suddenly looked⦠attractive. Perfectly styled hair, intense eyes, the strong line of his jaw. Jerome shook his head and drained his cup, reaching for another.Justinās hand stopped him. āYou canāt. Youāve had enough already.āSometimes Justin acted more like a boyfriend than a friend, and it confused Jerome. Heād never given any sign that he was interested in Justin that way. Jerome knew his priorities, and love wasnāt one of them.āJerome, listen to your boyfriend,ā Ajay taunted, smirking as always. āWe donāt want you throwing up in the bathroom.āāJustin is not my boyfriend. Heās my friend.ā Jerome didnāt know why he felt the need to explain himself to Ajay, or w












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