is fragile omega which, against all odds, aroused in him a feeling that he had sworn to ignore: a need, a desire that he could not understand or accept. He forced himself

nd of his days. But Mia came to upset all of this. She hadn't asked for anything. She was only an injured omega, a woman fleeing a past that she could not forget. And yet, she had taken a place t

artner had left him emptied, broken. She had been his strength, his anchor, and since his departure, he had folded up on himself, in an icy solitude, without place for another.

oul. He remembered her laughs, the warmth of her body near his, the way she had occupied all her existence, until she was torn from him. And then there was Mia. His face haunted

proximity, this irrational desire to be close to her, he would betray himself. He would betray the memory of his partner. And yet, whenever he s

vy burden, a secret that she could not share. He was the alpha. He had a duty to protect his pack, to maintain order, to never fail. He had no roo

r family, as if she feared that he rejects her. But instead of pushing her away, he had let her speak, listening to her words, seeing her reveal himself a little more ev

had never felt this need in another, not even for his deceased partner. He had always seen himself as a chef, a leader, a detached person, capable of guiding his pack without getting emotionally i

returned, relentless. He had no answers. And yet he knew he

as a little closer to him today. He saw the inner struggle in his eyes, the mixture of fear and desire. She was trying to fight what she felt, like him.

e raised so as not to get carried away. But he couldn't repel it. He looked at her, his eyes filled with a desire that he could not repress. It was as if each fibe

he silence between them. He looked at h

ime to continue. She approached a little more, her gaze plunged i

replied gent

he desire to protect her and that of keeping her away forever. He knew he was about to cross a line that

close, too close, and each fiber of his being shouted to go back. No matter how it was attracted to him, to feel this strange connection, there was something in her, a viscer

an could. The omegas were only pawns in power games, and it was only a painful memory for those who had abandoned it, used and then thrown away. Her past was screami

e was more than attraction between them. It felt the same heat, the same tension. However, the idea of opening his heart to him, showing her his

loded when one of the members of the pack, a wolf at the arrogant attitude

ttle protégé? "He said in a moc

bers of the pack behaved with omega, as if they were objects. She could see in the eyes

e standing between Mia and Man. "This is my pack, and I will

as someone valid. Everything she had experienced had taught her to defend herself alone. Never

he weak but determined voice. "

lt that there was more behind this reaction than a simple rejection. She didn't want him to be his Savior. Sh

e tried, her sweet voice, b

voice. "You know nothing about what I have experienced, what I wear

orcing her, without pushing her. But she was far from the woman he had hoped to find. She was not broken in the w

or the answer to her own questions. Why was she fighting so much against him? Why did she rej

lly, the voice full of understanding but also a form of f

y thoughts and emotions. "And I don't want to be a burden," she w

s voice calmer, but full of conviction

burden ". I have never been anything other than an error in someone else's life. I don't want you to look at me

she had experienced had forged him much harder than he could have imagined. Bu

someone who deserves to find peace. And if you want to move forward

st, like a puzzle whose pieces never seemed to fit. And yet, in this fragility that she tried to h