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Shadowlands Sector

by Mila Young

Shadowlands

There’s a monster inside me, one made of teeth and claws and terrifying need. I swallow it down, hiding under the pretense of being normal. Only I need someone strong enough to fight the darkness inside me…and savage enough to stay.

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“I won’t let you out of my sight again,” I say. “I promise to keep you safe, but you will do as I tell you and not run off, understand?”

I feel her stiffen beside me, but I say nothing more of it.

She is magnificent in every way. She’s not mine, no matter how much my craving intensifies for her.

But despite having two Alphas who’ve already marked her, she is ready to run again. I see it in her downward gaze, feel it in her escalating pulse.

She’s wild and has no idea what being an Omega means.

“You were never taught the roles of wolves in packs?” I ask, gaining myself a glare.

“I know plenty enough,” she remarks. “Alphas are at the top of the food chain and Omegas are meant to be subservient to them. Is that about right?”

I snort a laugh at her feistiness. “Once an Alpha meets his Omega fated mate, he would do anything for her, fight an army, bring her the rarest berries from the deadliest area if she asked. Don’t you see? Omegas are the ones who control the Alphas.”

“I can’t return with you,” she explains casually, ignoring me, like I have no say in the matter.

She makes me want to laugh at how adorable she is to think she stands any chance of getting away from me now that I’ve found her.