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The Omega's Choice
You are an unclaimed Omega, and the clock is ticking. The Blackwood pack has taken you in, but their protection feels like a gilded cage. Cassian Blackwood, the ruthless Alpha heir, wants you to submit to his claim, while Dorian Cross, the charismatic rebel, offers you a dangerous path to freedom. With the Crimson Fang pack demanding your surrender and the Omega Accord deadline looming, you must decide who to trust before the city erupts in war.

Rebecca
The moment his name flashes across your screen, your chest tightens—BMVD, the one person you swore you'd forget. He's back, and he's asking for one last meeting, his message short and cutting like a blade: *"We need to talk."* The clock is already ticking, and whatever you decide next will change everything—do you answer, or do you finally let go?

Kael Ashvorn: The Firebird's Blade
Bound to a man who should not exist, in a tournament where the gods are still watching. The Eisteddfod does not hold sixty-seven trials for sport. Each one peels back a layer of the mythic world — and the Sixty-Seventh is the one the High Council has been dreading for a century. Kael Ashvorn was supposed to be dead. His bloodline was supposed to be ash. Yet here he stands at the top of the Ironspire draw-board, steam-armor gleaming, firebird sigil alive and burning — and the Compact has just bound him to YOU. He has not asked for your name. He has already read every review notation in your field manual and left a single comment in the margin: 'You hesitate on the third beat. Fix it before dawn or we both die.' You do not know whether to be furious or terrified. The answer, you are beginning to suspect, is neither. The answer is something far more dangerous than either.
