Believe It or Knot: Part One


Author(s): Harper Wylde
Series: Runaway Omega
Book Number: 1
This series is completed
Release Date: 7th Jul 2023
The average rating for this book is 4.21 out of 5

Trigger Warning Abuse - Emotional Trigger Warning Abuse - Past Trigger Warning Abuse - Physical Trigger Warning Abuse - Sexual (on or off page) Trigger Warning Abuse Trauma Trigger Warning Assault Trigger Warning Domestic Violence Trigger Warning Non Con Trigger Warning PTSD Trigger Warning Rape Trigger Warning Rape - in Character's past Trigger Warning Rape - of Main Character Trigger Warning Rape - off-page Trigger Warning Sexual Assault Trigger Warning Sexual Trauma Trigger Warning Violence
Genre Human Omegaverse Kink Dirty Talk Kink Dom Kink DP Kink Female Sub Kink Group Sex Kink Knotting Kink Male Dom Kink Praise Kink Sub Kink Toys Kink Voyeurism Heat Level 🔥 🔥 🔥 🔥 - Steamy on page scenes and language Build Medium Build Harem Size Medium Harem (5 or 6) Trope Billionaire Trope Damsel in Distress Trope Fated Mates Trope Found Family POV 1st Person POV POV Multiple POV Age FMC in their 20s Tense Present Store Availability Audiobook Store Availability Hardback Store Availability Kindle Unlimited Store Availability Paperback Abused Female Abused Male Alphas Cliffhanger Insta-Lust Pre-Established Harem Threesome Virgin MMC
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Believe it or Knot, ‘happily ever after’ doesn’t exist. Not for me, anyway.

Bleeding and broken, I’m on the run from Alphas who want to use me as a punching bag and a breeding machine. An Omega on her own? It’s unheard of. But I’d rather die than let them catch me.

Taking a bus to the end of the line, I plan to become invisible in a small town in Vermont. But what’s that saying about ‘the best-laid plans’? They all turn to ash as an unplanned heat hits me like a raging wildfire.

I don’t need a pack… except my body is screaming for an Alpha, and I know I’ll never survive my heat without one. Or maybe six.

I run into Salvation on the sidewalk—literally. All six-foot-five dark, imposing inches of him.

His scent makes me forget all the reasons I’ve sworn off Alphas, and the rest of his pack smell just as sinful. They want to help me. Save me. Make me theirs.

Fate may have brought us together, but the past has taught me that dreams are just illusions. My old pack will never let me go, and they’re dangerous. So dangerous I should keep on running to keep these new, tempting men safe.

Except they want me to stay, and they’re very, very convincing.



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