How to Tame a Feral Alpha Pack: A Reverse Harem Omegaverse Romance
How to Tame a Feral Alpha Pack: A Reverse Harem Omegaverse Romance
š How to Tame a Feral Alpha Pack: A Reverse Harem Omegaverse Romance
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š I never wanted the life of an omega. But two weeks before my wedding to my beta fiancĆ©, he shows up at the dive bar where Iām having my bachelorette party.
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Heās an alpha.
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He works an oil rig. Three months on, six weeks off. He smells like lust and bourbon, and he crowds me into a dark corner and runs his nose up and down my neck. āJust sex, omega. You in or not?ā
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Not.
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Definitely not.
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Heās a pack leader, right? There are four of them all together. Four gritty, vulgar, coarse alphas, with dirty fingernails and tattoos and clingy, stained tank tops. They start bar fights. Theyāve all been to prison.
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Him? His stint was for an illegal pair bond. Thatās right. He couldnāt mate me if he wanted, because heās already mated to another omega, one heās estranged from, one who wants nothing to do with him.
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Ruining my life for the chance to be used by four half-wild alphas is insane, especially because thereās nowhere for it to go. In six weeks, they go back to their offshore rig, and they canāt bond me anyway, even if I wanted it. (Which I donāt. Of course I donāt want that.)
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But the thing is? Ever since I scented them, I seem to have lost my mind.