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February 29 - March 1, 2024
Or rather, rolling her eyez.
I was drunk. Like suuuuuper drunk.
“Mechanical engineering manuals,”
Fictional men would never hurt me or think I’m too fat.
His damp cardboard scent matched his dour expression.
The alphas Amirah had selected could be aliens or monsters or shifters that turned into houseplants, and at this point, I would not care.
“little pieces of shit alphas” and “should be castrated.”
I didn’t know what scent to expect from this intimidating alpha, but it definitely wasn’t the cinnamon roll scent that hit me.
Jewel was a rare female alpha—one of only twenty in the entire province.
“Have you felt unsafe around alphas before?” she asked gently. “Most alphas are unsafe.”
“What can I say? I wanted to be a pain in their asses for life,”
“I’m guessing the answer you’re looking for isn’t ‘they orgasm?’”
“For the love of god, it’s like watching a train wreck,”
They’re still men, after all.”
“Why would that matter? You should do what makes you happy,”
A+ dick.
“Umm… is that a piercing?”
“I realized I need a strong emotional connection with someone before I feel attraction.
He looked around as if searching for a parka to materialize.
“Fuck, sweetheart. What books have you been reading?”
“Twilight is essential education.”
“I swear to god I’m all for removing the Designation Laws restricting omegas except for this one,”
I wouldn’t trust her to drive a car in a video game.
