ONEL: The Last Omega
But tonight, something about Onel seemed different, apart from the obvious transformation into a wolf.
Was it his aura? Or the way he looked? Blue's mind was in turmoil, struggling to make sense of the emotions welling up within him.
"What the fuck is happening to me?" he muttered under his breath, his voice laced with confusion and disbelief.
"I want my women refined, modest, and tamed," Blue continued, his words tinged with frustration. "Onel's the exact opposite of that."
He paused, his gaze fixated on the mesmerizing figure of the white wolf. "Yet, tonight, for some reason, I can't take my eyes off of this omega."
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