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To my little dragon (She’s a cat.)
Understandable tbh
However for those who really want clear cut terms, here are some of the “rules” of this omegaverse…some of which might be lies:
HUHHHHHH
but I'd seen him interested in women, and they hadn't been awkward, studious, plain girls with limp brown hair.
Wowwwwww
She was still…not pretty, precisely, but I was realizing there was something there that deserved attention.
Whattttt
Strange and mostly plain, but also lush and a bit direct,
Huhhhh
The alpha choosing the tall, awkward, inappropriate, not clearly pretty, scentless omega.
NOT CLEARLY PRETTY ?!?!?!?!!!!!!
If I opened my mouth, I would certainly— Oh. Brilliant! I thought suddenly.
Seamus's rule surrounded us all. He was the Alpha of the Craven Sea,
Torion's place in Grave Hills
"It'll still be weeks before they have anything ready for me. And in the meantime, I have next to nothing to wear since you destroyed—" "Rightfully. I have no regrets." "—my undergarments." "Good riddance."
"Ronson, stop. You're not going to bite me." "Just a little nibble," he teased,
and I certainly wouldn't remain the alpha of the isle if I snacked on my subjects.
She was almost too beautiful to behold.
If they laughed, if they so much as blinked in mockery during her performance, I would eat them alive. Niall would forgive me. Eventually.
"Mairwen. Is this not your fist in my chest? You clasped it around my heart, and you now demand every beat it issues."
"Nonsense. I would never stop fighting, mate. Not while I have you to return to."
You are the most beautiful dragon I've ever set eyes on." I warmed from the inside out. "Am I…am I a pretty dragon, then? I haven't seen." "You were terrifying," Ronson said, and he laughed as I gasped in offense. "And yes, very pretty. You looked like very dangerous treasure."
