An omega desperate to escape his fate. An Alpha with a need to submit. A hunt that would change their lives.
Sol: I had a plan. As an omega, I could sell my services to an Alpha for the night of the hunt. The money would let me start a new life, away from home.
With my V-card gone, I’d be ruined and Dryden, my parents’ powerful friend, wouldn’t want to take me as his slave bride.
I had a meeting arranged and bright ideas for my future Then everything went to shit.
Rhys: The room I booked at the Rut Hotel would let me hunt an omega in the nearby woods. I could only hope I’d find one capable of doing to me what I wanted.
Arranging anything in advance was out of the question as any leak regarding my kinks would ruin my military career.
When a feisty omega bumped into me at the lobby of the hotel, running away from a pack of angry Alphas, I knew I’d found my star for the night.
Picking up his stilettos, I ran after him into the woods, hoping he’d be my Master until tomorrow morning.
