Feral Omega: Part One (Puritan City Alphas, #1)

How to Lose an Alpha in Ten Minutes or Less

Listen, hear me out, okay? It’s not that I don’t want to be knotted and worshiped like the goddess I am. I do, believe me. I crave all the cozy things every omega loves. I just can’t.

Why? That’s easy. None of your business.

I need to lose an alpha in ten minutes. Otherwise, he’s going to figure out I’m not the beta I’m pretending to be. And I need everyone to believe that I am, in fact, a beta. I didn’t move thousands of miles across the country just for my ex to find me all over again. So I get to live out my days as a beta, doing the things I eating takeout, dancing around my apartment naked, and sleeping in until noon on my day off.

But when I need to lose four alphas, I do what any respectable omega in hiding would do. I act absolutely feral. Why not? I’ve already lost everything important to me, including any shame I ever possessed.

So tell me why they think I’m just the most adorable thing they’ve ever seen?

I need to get rid of them before he finds me. Because there is only one alpha in this entire world I fear, and he’s already done everything in his power to rob me of everything I love.

I can’t and won’t ever love again. Nope, no thank you.

Knot today.