The Twin's Rebellious Omega (BL)

Morning comes too soon, and I’m still lying in bed. I didn’t sleep at all last night my mind was too full of thoughts to rest. Now I have no energy to get up and attend the worthless classes this university forces on us.When you really think about it, what good are their lessons? What’s the point of teaching us anything when people like us are just meant to be sold as slaves to whoever will buy us?*Knock. Knock. Knock.*“Hey Klein? You still breathing in there? Should I call the guards to bury you already?” Sandro’s voice breaks through my silence.I try to pretend I’m asleep, but the bastard won’t leave me alone.“Shut the fuck up!” I yell, throwing a pillow at the door. “I’m trying to sleep!”“You know you can’t! In a few minutes, the guards will be patrolling the dorms and they’ll drag everyone out and beat the shit out of anyone who’s still in bed!” he shouts back.Frustrated and knowing I have no choice, I finally get up to shower and get dressed.I’m not in the mood to fight w

I practically fly up each step of the stairs, desperate to catch up to him before it's too late.When I burst out of the building, I see dozens of students gathered together, each clutching the same dark red box he'd been given.I can see the mix of sorrow, anxiety, and terror in their eyes. They hold their boxes tight against their chests, as if praying that whatever waits for them outside will be bearable enough to live through.I tear my eyes away from the crowd and scan the sea of faces looking for Sandro. Panic starts to rise in my chest when I can't spot him anywhere. I slow down, about to ask one of the selected students, then I catch sight of him near the back of the group.A wave of relief washes over me, and I move quickly to reach him."SANDRO!" I shout, and he turns at the sound of my voice.He looks at me, confusion clear in his eyes. "W-what are you doing here?" he asks as I finally reach him."Don't," I say firmly, making him raise an eyebrow in confusion."What are yo

When Klein heard those words, he couldn’t make sense of the chaotic storm of emotions swirling inside him. Something twisted deep in his stomach, a strange flutter that sent goosebumps prickling across every inch of his skin and made his heart hammer against his ribs like a caged bird fighting to escape. Even his cheeks and ears felt like they were burning hot enough to melt metal, a sensation he’d only ever experienced when he’d been caught in the rain after running for miles, or the time he’d taken a blow to the head during a fight with some Alpha bullies back in his first year at the university."Fuck," Klein muttered under his breath, his jaw clenched so tight he was sure his teeth would crack. His eyes were fixed on the Twin Alphas standing before him, identical in every way, from their jet-black hair cut in sharp, clean lines to their tall, powerful frames that seemed to fill every inch of space around them. Their eyes, the color of storm clouds gathering over the mountains, he

Klein's POVI woke up from a deep sleep, the kind where my entire body felt heavy and unfamiliar, as if I had been dragged somewhere far away and my mind was struggling to catch up with reality.For a few moments, I simply stared at the unfamiliar ceiling above me, trying to remember where I was and how I ended up there.But the moment I moved to sit up, a sharp pain immediately shot through my head, making me regret the movement instantly. I closed my eyes tightly and grabbed my head, feeling like my skull was about to split apart from how painful the throbbing was."Fuck! Did someone seriously hit me right in my fucking head?" I cursed out loud, my voice filled with irritation as I rubbed my temples, hoping the pain would disappear.But instead of fading, the memories from before came rushing back into my mind like a wave crashing over me.The auction.The people staring at me like I was nothing more than something they could purchase. Their eyes roaming around my body, like I was

The twin holding my wrists had closed the distance between us, and every last scrap of clothing was gone save for a small strip of fabric wrapped around his waist so thin it did little more than tease at what lay hidden beneath.The rest of him was bare ,perfectly bare. Muscles rippled across his chest and stomach like living stone, shifting and flexing with every breath he took. His shoulders were broad enough to make mountains look small, his arms corded with power forged from years of brutal fighting and relentless training. Every line, every curve of his body was carved from pure strength and deadly grace, a sight that made my mouth run dry even as shame burned hot across my cheeks and I tried to tear my eyes away.I averted my gaze as fast as I could, but I’d already seen everything. Seen the way his eyes raked over me like I was prey he’d been tracking for years. Seen the way his lips curved into a smirk so sharp it made my stomach flip upside down, my body reacting in ways I co