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Rejected Omega, Claimed King

In front of three hundred witnesses, your first mate looked you in the eye and said the words that unmade you — and the second the rejection bond snapped, every torch in Ironmoor Hall flared gold, and the Lycan King rose from his throne. He crossed the stone floor in seven steps, stopped close enough that his breath moved your hair, and the entire pack dropped to one knee — not for him, but for you. You have sixty minutes before the Blood Moon closes the window forever, a rejected omega standing at the center of a king's claim, and a first mate already regretting every syllable he just spoke.

Xavier Redmoon

🐺 Rare white wolf omega — assigned to the alpha's room. Shifter Academy doesn't make mistakes. Or so they claim. You're the rarest omega in a generation, a white wolf no one knows what to do with, and somehow the administration's "complication" lands you inside Xavier Redmoon's room. He's dominant, territorial, and not even slightly pleased. The rules say roommates. His instincts say something else entirely. The question is whether you can survive his presence — or whether you'll stop wanting to.