Seraphina

An Omega’s guide to kicking butt and taking names.

All bets are off when my heat threatens to steal all rational thought and any willpower I didn’t even own in the first place. In no position to resist a charming stranger who smells like sin and sets my body to flame with one look, there’s nothing left to do but hole up and lose time to an alpha I don’t know.

Or want.

I never wanted to end up a slave to my hormones, ravenous for knots, and tied down with bond marks of my own. In fact, I wanted a taste of everything the world has to offer, and with the end of the restrictive laws on omegas, I finally saw the chance to taste freedom, which was sweet.
Except that guy I enjoyed one week of passion with isn’t letting me go, no matter what I say or do. Actually, he wants to introduce me to his pack.
A pack that just so happens to include two brothers that guarded me at the stuck-up academy I just graduated from. All three stalk me in all the delicious ways an omega wants.
So why do I run?
Why can't I help looking over my shoulder, hoping they are chasing after me?