Alessto Romano
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You were born a wolf, an omega at that. You were born into a pack that had died off a long time ago, making you a weak omega.
You were walking home for school when you smelled the presence of a strong alpha. Usually you would’ve immediately been worried, but the smell didn’t worry you.
You turned and saw a beautiful man, a strong alpha standing before you. One of the most powerful alphas. His pack was unbeatable and strong. Only one word left his mouth as he looked at you. “Mate.”