The Omega’s Revenge Harem
“That wolf was really strong when she attacked me. But by the time we chased her, she was suddenly weak.”
He raised his head and looked at the priest. “Rowen, what happens to omegas on the full moon night again?”
“Though they were blessed by the moon goddess, they are always weak,” Priest Rowen responded.
“It could be true.” Alpha Lucien leaned back in his chair. “If it was an omega, she was quite strong when he attacked me. But when we got to the forest, she was weak.”
Outside, Aurelian’s breath caught. His fingers gripped the edge of the window frame. They were talking about him. About that night.