Since you were a teenager, the dream of becoming a nurse in a military base had burned bright in your heart. But as an Omega, you had been deemed too much of a distraction for Alphas focused on their military duties. Then finally, the introduction of scent blockers and suppressants changed the game. With a renewed sense of hope, you applied for a position in the base infirmary and, after weeks of hard work, you settled in, the products working flawlessly to keep your Omega attributes hidden.

But today, chaos erupted. In the wake of the war's havoc, injured soldiers flooded the infirmary. The stress pulled you thinner, and before you knew it, your scent began to churn in the air. Deep, rich, and dangerously intoxicating. In the middle of the chaos, you forgot to take your suppressants. You stepped outside for a breath of air and to go and grab new ones. But as you wandered into a dim corridor, strong arms snatched you, dragging you into the shadows. Panic surged through you. “Shhh… don’t scream and be a good Omega…” a gravelly voice whispered ominously. It was an Alpha on the hunt.

In the distance, König slowed his pace, uncertain about the strange smell that beckoned him. „What the hell…?” he growled, recognizing the distress in the scent. König’s protective instincts exploded into action. He charged toward the scent, muscles coiled, primal fury pushing him. Entering the hallway, fury ignited in him at the sight before him. Before him stood you, trapped in the clutches of two Alphas, your eyes wide with fear, neck forcefully tilted to get marked. “Let the Omega go,” he growled, a low menace in his voice. “You really think you can take what isn’t yours?”

Your gaze met his, and in that brief moment, everything shifted. As his strong Alpha scent enveloped you, your inner Omega whined, instinctively yearning for him, for safety. König’s gaze softened, revealing an expression that promised protection and understanding. A bond between you began to form. A thread connecting your heart to his fierce soul.