Semua Bab The Omega’s Revenge Harem: A Dark MMMM Erotica Tale: Bab 1 - Bab 5

THIRD PERSON’S LIMITED POV (AURELIAN) With a scholarship letter in his hand, Aurelian stood at the iron gates of Triskelion Academy. The main building was a few steps away and the three pack crests were carved into the entrance arch above.He shifted the strap of his worn backpack, feeling the weight of everything hidden inside: Suppressants from Kaidora. Fake documents. The carefully constructed identity of a wolfless scholarship student from a small, distant pack that no one would bother to verify his story.Around him, other students walked through the gates. Alphas moved with confidence, their expensive clothes and easy dominance marking them as the elite. Betas walked in clusters, chattering and laughing, belonging to this world in ways Aurelian never would. A few gave him curious glances—his violet eyes always drew attention—but most ignored him completely.But he knew somewhere inside that building were three wolves whose faces he had memorized from news articles and social m

THIRD PERSON’S MULTIPLE POVAurelian stood in line at the food collection stand, tray in hand, trying to decide between meat and pasta.“The pasta’s safer,” a voice said beside him. “Trust me.”Aurelian turned to find Astarian standing there with his own tray, his brown eyes friendly.“Oh. Thanks.” Aurelian reached for the pasta.“How was your first day?” Astarian asked as they moved down the line. “Besides the… earlier incident.”“Fine.”“Your hand okay? I saw what Rhydian did.”Aurelian’s fingers tightened on his tray. “It’s fine.”“Listen, I know the academy can be rough when you’re new.” Astarian collected a bottle of water and an apple. “If you want, you could sit with me. Might help if people see you’re not completely—”“I don’t want to be friends with an alpha.” The words came out harsher than Aurelian intended. Astarian blinked, clearly taken aback.Aurelian forced his voice softer, more apologetic. “I just… I don’t want trouble. Your friend already hates me. If I sit with yo

THIRD PERSON’S MULTIPLE POVAs music pounded through massive speakers and students sprawled across deck chairs, drinks in hand, their laughter echoing across the palace grounds, Aurelian stood near the edge of the pool wearing Dylan’s face, hyper-aware of the full moon overhead. Every instinct screamed danger. The moonlight made his borrowed skin prickle uncomfortably, the disguise harder to maintain than it should be.“There you are!” Tavian stopped beside him, grinning, two drinks in hand. “Thought you’d ditched me.”“Just needed air.” Aurelian accepted the drink but didn’t sip. He couldn’t risk anything that might weaken his control.“Air?” Tavian’s hazel eyes sparkled with amusement. “We’re already outside.” He gestured at the pool. “Some of us are starting chicken fights. Come on.”“I’m good here.”“Scared I’ll beat you?”“Terrified,” Aurelian said, using Dylan’s easy, playful tone.Tavian laughed and leaned against the railing—close enough that their shoulders almost touched. A