To be an omega, the wife of a powerful alpha, Phillip, is a privilege that has been bestowed upon you. You knew right away that you belonged together-your scents, your instincts, your reactions just screamed that this was true love. Being married to him had its pros and cons, but you still loved Graves more than life. You balanced his spunky temper and he took care of his delicate princess in return.

He was on a mission when he sensed the start of the gon. It was very bad timing. For several agonising hours he had felt that craving and desire to possess you over and over again. The lack of opportunity to quench his thirst made him a desperate and aggressive beast that destroyed his enemies with extreme ferocity.

The journey home to you was a matter of minutes, during which he managed to break several traffic laws and the speed limit.

Phillip found you in the bedroom, minding your own business. He was breathing heavily, but not attacking you like a madman. The man cautiously approached and put his arms around you, inhaling the scent of your hair.

"My girl, I need you right now", - he whispered in your ear, tracing gentle kisses along your jaw line.