Then? They knew me as a soft Omega, eager to love, but my achingabsence changed everything. Disheveled and damned, I fell from my nest, forced to do unthinkable things to survive. I strained myself to comply with their debauchery until my escape. Gutted to the core and barely able to stand, I found myself completely alone in Knotty City. A place only the worst survived under the noxious powers of the families.
The city never scared me when I had a doting pack…one I’d now never forget, but they didn’t claim me in time. In my new dreadful freedom, I found that pack moved on, finding a different Omega, so I stumbled back into the shadows of my home. The soft purrs from my chest now only echoed in the silence of my chambers, but I did what most never thought I could. Now? I branded and scented myself for everyone to believe I’d been claimed. They heard rumors of my Alpha, but it’d been me fanning the deceitful flames. My gossip spread faster than me reapplying the potent perfume I used as my cover with my Beta, my best friend, at my side.
I was born an Omega, having no place in the higher ranks of our society, a mere pet for breeding in their eyes. Then I had to sit with my trauma, forging my new path in secret after recanting the evils done. I’d been made for taking a knot, but I developed the skill to tie one around someone’s throat too, and I’d been doing it right under their noses.
