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Me being the only female Alpha alive doesn't rub well on others, they feel I'm too weak to be an Alpha and I'm using every opportunity I have to prove to them that I'm not weak. "SILVANA! SILVANA!" I smile to myself when the voice of my bestfriends drift to my ears above the voice of others, they are one of reasons I haven't abandoned my Alpha title and run with my tail between my legs. I watch carefully the signs I need to know that my opponent is tired, with one swift motion I end the scuffle with my opponent passed out on floor at my feet even though he is an Alpha male. It takes more than just being a man to defeat a determined woman.

If there's a female lead and a male lead, there is also a psychopath villain and its name is Phoenix Valcarcel. This world was the kind of werewolf type but it doesn't really focus on those werewolves but rather focused on the war between the clan, bloody scenes are all over in the chapter and it has even gore. Even the two protagonists aren't even considered to be kind just like the other character in the novel, but rather it was kind of schemers and they are also as horrible as the villain. They are like a villain dressed up as protagonists in their world, there are Alpha, Beta, and Omega. Alpha's the dominant type, the betas are the one who will assist the Alpha and the Omega are the rare

"Even if it means war?" The question hung in the air like a knife. "We do not want war," I said. "But we will not abandon our principles to avoid it." Dmitri studied us for a long moment. "I researched you, Lila Crescent. Invisible omega who became Alpha Female through a mate bond. You think your story is inspiring. I think it is an anomaly. A fluke that should not be replicated." "My story is proof that omegas have always been powerful. We just needed the chance to show it."

A UNIVERSE where the people gender exist as Alpha, beta and omega. each gender has its own characteristics and abilities. THE ALPHA, who always classified as superior of all, possesses power, luxury, wealth, intelligence, and good looks. They went rut once every month to mate, this is more dangerous than omega heat because it can last in 3-5 days.

Knowledge about genders was rife online and in everyday life. Marry glared at her good friend, and began to impart science to Calantha, “Alpha has many levels and it is expressed through pheromones. Alpha's highest rank is S-rank, which is extremely sparse. Marcus Hofsess is one of the few S-class alphas. S-class alpha is characterized by very violent pheromones, which can even affect beta. When an omega is marked by an S-rank alpha, that omega will be enveloped by those strong pheromones, then it forbids anyone to approach his possession.” Calantha worried, she said "Then I just leave it like this, don’t I?"

She pointed at herself with a playful grin. "Then there's me. Well… most females are Omegas. We're soft, caring, and nurturing. But don't underestimate us. For our Alphas, we're very important." She flipped her hair back dramatically, her expression full of sass. "Omegas have the power to make their Alpha kneel in front of them." Elara chuckled softly at her confidence, but before she could respond, her gaze drifted back to the barren tree. Something about it suddenly felt… different.

An Alpha who had only become an Omega days ago. “That is impossible,” I said, voice rising. “Men do not get pregnant. I was an Alpha. How the hell can I be pregnant?” Dr. Sophia sat down beside me, her tone calm and professional. “In normal circumstances, it would be extremely rare. But your second differentiation changed everything. Your body underwent a complete restructuring of its reproductive system. The new Omega physiology is fully functional. Combined with the ninety-eight percent compatibility match with Marcus, your system was highly receptive. One heat was enough. This is biology at work in our world, Alex. It happens to Omegas, even those who transitioned later in life.”

“Who?” Riven turned another page. The handwriting changed. The new script was finer, more controlled, and the seal at the bottom was not the rival pack’s. It was a mark Kai had not seen since the years he spent hiding his nature among low ranking betas, long before the mating selection that had ended in Riven’s public claim. The seal belonged to a northern consortium of Alphas who traded in rare Omegas. The ones who paid premium prices for males who had successfully suppressed their status for years. The ones who preferred their acquisitions already broken in by a first claim so the secondary bonding would take faster.

“Perhaps I haven't made myself clear about this entire situation, mate. You have no other choice. I marked you, Zephyr. You belong to me.” His voice grew colder. “If anything, you're the one who brought this upon yourself. You came into my bathhouse. You were walking around with that cheap, intoxicating scent, practically drowning in your own hormones while a rutting Alpha was standing right in front of you. You went into heat, and you needed help. I marked you, and now you're mine.” He leaned closer. “You have no say in what happens between us. We can do this nicely, or I can take charge of the situation myself.”

The list inside my glove feels heavier than paper. “The sort that use words the clerks prefer to leave off formal summaries.” A pause. Soft. Precise. “Bloodline. Marks that open something instead of closing it. Omegas the Goddess flagged and the Selection laws were built to manage before anyone had to say the ugly part aloud.” I glance up. “Of course it’s only talk. Voss would hardly keep her in his orchard if she were a problem of that size.” There. Not an accusation. A seed. He can water it himself.