I’ve always been an odd one, never caring what people thought of me. Some people expect me to be a certain way because I’m an omega, but I dance to the beat of my own drum…
I’m an omega. I’m forced to be invisible. Silent, scentless…empty. Unwanted. My mates view me the same. I’m nothing to them. An annoyance. Something sad for them to scoff at.
They call me Emo Barbie. And they’re not far off, though I consider myself a little more alternative than that. I just so happen to do everything in six-inch heels and blood-red lipstick. I like it wh…
Annika Knowles knows better than to get involved with powerful men. She nearly became collateral damage in a war once before, but she ran, making a new life for herself in the seedy underbelly of Las …
