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PRETENDER: Alpha's Forbidden Omega

Chapter 3 3

Word Count: 1159    |    Released on: 23/10/2025

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run with my.... servants

ed and he watched

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had created - their noble uniforms, their unreal posture -

a

at welled up in her chest. She shut her e

once the entrance gate slammed loud

n a new w

hand to rub her other arm but she w

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alphas-in-the-making were marching in wi

and m

and expr

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wolves in

wd was

stay in your room. You can't afford

notice because too many alph

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door to Dormitory 3B - slow, quiet and

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nd and she held her br

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ed to steal her

d padding towards her bag on the bed

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her. Elowyn sipped the herb fast and her body

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moved when

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then walked right

lders, sun-kissed skin, and a smirk that w

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ped aside and motioned toward Elowyn l

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get me a

n ob

he read and Elowyn w

n took the trouser and whipped his head

oesn't snore. I don't do well

the clothing he'd just grabbed from his ro

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dn't spe

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augh. Let

ive this.

owned the space. "Schedule gets dropped off by noon. We're in t

"get your scent sorted. I'm not living wit

ked - slow,

clean by

ain, unconvinced

s a knoc

up and ope

silver-coat valet

its. Uniforms, schedules, rule logs, and ID crests.

ble Elowyn had not been chanc

nds. It was heavier than expected. Like it h

eyes settling briefly on Baron and Azpen. "

he

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ped onto E

own at her parc

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parcel down where she had p

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PRETENDER: Alpha's Forbidden Omega
PRETENDER: Alpha's Forbidden Omega
“They said Omegas were born to kneel. Elowyn Froste decided to run. In a kingdom ruled by scent and bloodlines, nineteen-year-old Elowyn escapes the claws of an Alpha who bought her life. To survive, she cuts her hair, binds her chest, and enters Ashmoore Academy as a boy-Elyan, a fragile cadet in a world built for beasts. Every day is a fight to hide what she is. Every night, her scent potion fades a little faster. Then , there's Baron Ortega-the Alpha prince of RuthValis, her room mate and her temptation. Cold. Lethal. Impossible to ignore. His instincts call her prey, but something in her scent calls him home. As the Academy spirals into chaos and war rises beyond its walls, Elowyn's lies unravel one by one. Old gods stir, rebels awaken, and a prophecy whispers of an Omega hybrid who can shatter every Alpha's throne. And Baron... might be the key to her undoing. In a world where scent means power and love means ruin, Elowyn must choose: Love Baron Ortega, confess and burn the world or hide and watch the world burn.”