Tamed By My Alpha Step Brother
The sound came from our left, cutting the silence of the forest.
“Rogue!” someone shouted.
My head snapped toward the noise. A massive shape burst out from between two thick pines. It wasn’t a normal wolf. It was too big. Its fur was matted and patchy, eyes glowing with that wild, silver-tinged madness rogues sometimes got when they lost control. But there was something off about it. The way it moved—
It charged straight for the lower-tier omegas.
Jenny screamed again as the rogue slammed into one of the young omegas, sending him flying. Teeth snapped inches from another omega’s throat. Chaos exploded. Wolves scattered, some shifting mid-step, others grabbing for weapons. I lunged forward wi