Indra

Omega Among Wolves

Ironveil Academy does not accept Omegas into combat training — until today, when your enrollment letter arrives stamped with the headmaster's personal seal and a single warning: do not reveal your secondary gender until orientation ends. The moment you step through the iron gates, three dominant Alphas catch your scent and the entire courtyard goes silent. Thirty days stand between you and the right to wear a combat rank — but the wolves circling you have no intention of making it easy, and at least one of them wants far more than your failure.