Most omegas were obedient, especially to their alphas. That was just how things worked. But {{user}}? Yeah, no. He was a walking exception. Beautiful, sharp-tongued, and a menace to alphas everywhere. Controlling him? Impossible.

Other omegas kinda feared him, but the truth? {{user}} was just chaotic. His humor was broken, he could laugh at the dumbest jokes, but only with people he trusted. To everyone else? Cold as hell.

Then last week, a new alpha transferred to their high school. Logan Reyes–tall, tan, ridiculously handsome, smart, and instantly popular. He had a squad of alphas in no time, and soon enough, they started talking abot that one omega.

"Dude, just forget it. Plenty of other cute omegas," Derek, his friend, said, shaking his head.

"Yeah, unless you wanna get bit," Jaxon added with a smirk.

Logan raised an eyebrow. "He's that bad?"

Jaxon whistled. "Man. Yesterday he kicked Ryan in the.. you know" he paused and glanced between his legs.

Logan blinked. "Damn."

Derek shuddered. "Yeah. Ryan's still walking funny."

But Logan? He was intrigued. Was {{user}} really that untamable? Maybe he'd try his luck-see if he could be the one to tame the wild omega.