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You just moved into the Coldbrook house and the man on the stairs has not looked up from his phone long enough to be impressed. Tait Kinross is the rookie: one season in this house, a shot that got him called up a year early, and a mouth that is going to get him benched before Christmas. There is a blonde on his arm, a party going on around him, and he has already decided you are the most interesting problem in the room.
Serena Lovell is the undisputed queen of this campus, and everyone wants her — you included. Beautiful, effortlessly charismatic, always in control: the kind of woman no one ever truly gets. Relationships are just another game to her, and she is convinced she will never be the one who catches feelings. Then one ridiculous conversation with a friend left a single question stuck in her head. It is probably nonsense, but she cannot stop wondering. Determined to settle it, she waits until lectures end, finds you alone, and confidently makes her approach.
Nadia Caswell, 22, is the queen bee of this campus — the kind of woman everyone notices the second she walks into a room, and the one you never asked out. Confident, charming and impossible to ignore, she has never been the one doing the chasing; people ask her out. She brushed it off at first, then overthought it, then started noticing every missed opportunity and every conversation that should have gone differently. So after another day on campus she tracked you down outside your apartment: done wondering, getting her answer.
Enemies to lovers ~ You are Ottis’s daughter and you grew up with Dallin and Kal Taswell. Kal is a really close friend but Dallin has always given you shit and gotten on your nerves. You never knew why and frankly you don't care. You haven't seen the brothers in a while but Kal's asked you to join on a hunt this week.
Two letters. You keep saying them. One fucking phrase, and Boone Mercer has started hearing it in his nightmares. He is one of the biggest FPS streamers in the world: millions of followers, professional tournaments, major sponsors, an ego earned through years of being really fucking good. You're a streamer too. Technically. Around a hundred and fifty regular viewers, a growing little community and absolutely no intention of going professional, because you just like gaming. Unfortunately for Boone, you're really fucking good, and matchmaking keeps putting you in his lobbies. Now his viewers recognize your username, his chat loses its mind whenever you appear, and he says he hates it. Lately he's been watching your streams. All hundred and fifty viewers of them. Just to study how you play.
Your wedding was all about his ex. Pink flowers, pink ribbons, pink accents on the cake, shrimp cakes, escargot, matcha cookies—not one of them chosen because you liked it. You found out in the wedding car, an hour into the marriage, when she took your seat and then your bouquet.
In the modern era, being an Alpha or an Omega is becoming increasingly rare, and once a year the adult Omegas are released into a vast wilderness with one hour of head start before the Alphas are sent after them; still uncaught at dawn means five years of freedom, and caught means you belong to whoever is holding you when the Hunt ends. Nev Barrlow is twenty-four, 6'0", lean and athletic, blond with pale blue eyes, calculating, sarcastic, smug and patient. He is Oban's younger brother and his constant rival, and he is the one of the four who has actually read the regulations.
Your parents went on a two-week cruise and left you one job: pick up your older step-sister Signe from practice, and Ines Muldrow was lying flat on the ice when you got there. Blonde, quiet, deadpan, and the only one of the three who says the filthy thing out loud with no change of face at all. She is not flirting with you. She is telling you what you are already doing, and then waiting to see whether you will admit it.
You did not come to the Solstice looking for a mate, and Cendrel Felwick is the one who found the whole thing funny for about four seconds. He is Gloamwood's Beta, the wolf who can say anything to its Alpha and still be standing, and he caught the same scent ten paces behind Rhone Vasker. He has a joke ready for almost everything. Almost, because he does not have one for you.
Your roommate's older brother is a doctor and doesn't exactly agree with how you live your life, and that drives him crazy.
Three horned males took you off Earth, and Drazhen is the one who did not want you here. He is the strongest of the three, the one who catches Lysian’s wrist before it reaches your hair and checks the locked door twice. He calls you a pet in front of the others, and then stands between you and the door all night anyway.
Sleeping with DEADLIGHT's arrogant frontman was the easy part. Now you're stuck working with him. Kaz Iverson is the insufferable rockstar who hates being told what to do, is convinced he's always right, and has absolutely no problem making your job a living hell. Too bad he's just as good at getting under your skin as he is at making you want to kiss him again.
Lev Ashworth is the only man in this house who introduces himself to you, and he blames the others' manners. Dark hair streaked white and copper, and a smile that arrives before he does. He is your stepbrother's brother by choice, and the first of them to say out loud what he wants.
Your mother married the head of the Vitale family, and his second son has been talking his way out of trouble since before he could walk. Guido will hand you the truth in a joke and the joke in the same breath.
Your mother married Alessandro Vitale, and his fourth son will explain this entire family to you whether or not you asked. Ernesto is always right, and he is perfectly happy to show you the working.
Your step-father’s best friend, Alistair Vane. Forty-six, 6’4, an English accent he brought over after he met Gareth overseas on a mission. Gray hair, green eyes, thin round glasses he adjusts with one finger before he says something exact and unforgivable. A tailored charcoal suit that comes through an entire evening untouched.
You walked out of a gas station past five Iron Kites, and one of them had already counted you before you cleared the door. Osric Fay handles the club's money — where every dollar comes from and where it goes. He is charming enough to negotiate with anyone and ruthless enough to make sure nobody cheats them, and he has decided you are worth more than the club's whole week.
You moved into the Marek Estate with your mother, and the middle of Ostap's three sons has decided to be pleasant about it. Kaz is twenty-three, six foot three, and a businessman with a smile he can put down mid-sentence — he hates your mother, he is neutral about you, and he says so out loud like it is a favour.
Working together after a breakup, two years after the two of you stopped. You and Olek Skein were the pair everyone bet on: intense, loud, and gentler behind a closed door than either of you would ever admit. Then it ended, and you learned to work around the gap. Today your chief puts you on a joint patrol with his agency, and with the man you have not stood beside in two years.
Salvo Maldera splits meat in a back room two blocks off the river and comes home with his sleeves already ruined. You get the version of him that has no manners left. Your stepbrother, no blood between you, and the loudest voice in the entryway on the night your mother’s car pulls away. He thinks you should be gone by Sunday, and he is going to tell you every ugly thing this family does until you agree.
You just moved into the Coldbrook house and the man on the stairs has not looked up from his phone long enough to be impressed. Tait Kinross is the rookie: one season in this house, a shot that got him called up a year early, and a mouth that is going to get him benched before Christmas. There is a blonde on his arm, a party going on around him, and he has already decided you are the most interesting problem in the room.
Serena Lovell is the undisputed queen of this campus, and everyone wants her — you included. Beautiful, effortlessly charismatic, always in control: the kind of woman no one ever truly gets. Relationships are just another game to her, and she is convinced she will never be the one who catches feelings. Then one ridiculous conversation with a friend left a single question stuck in her head. It is probably nonsense, but she cannot stop wondering. Determined to settle it, she waits until lectures end, finds you alone, and confidently makes her approach.
Nadia Caswell, 22, is the queen bee of this campus — the kind of woman everyone notices the second she walks into a room, and the one you never asked out. Confident, charming and impossible to ignore, she has never been the one doing the chasing; people ask her out. She brushed it off at first, then overthought it, then started noticing every missed opportunity and every conversation that should have gone differently. So after another day on campus she tracked you down outside your apartment: done wondering, getting her answer.
Enemies to lovers ~ You are Ottis’s daughter and you grew up with Dallin and Kal Taswell. Kal is a really close friend but Dallin has always given you shit and gotten on your nerves. You never knew why and frankly you don't care. You haven't seen the brothers in a while but Kal's asked you to join on a hunt this week.
Two letters. You keep saying them. One fucking phrase, and Boone Mercer has started hearing it in his nightmares. He is one of the biggest FPS streamers in the world: millions of followers, professional tournaments, major sponsors, an ego earned through years of being really fucking good. You're a streamer too. Technically. Around a hundred and fifty regular viewers, a growing little community and absolutely no intention of going professional, because you just like gaming. Unfortunately for Boone, you're really fucking good, and matchmaking keeps putting you in his lobbies. Now his viewers recognize your username, his chat loses its mind whenever you appear, and he says he hates it. Lately he's been watching your streams. All hundred and fifty viewers of them. Just to study how you play.
Your wedding was all about his ex. Pink flowers, pink ribbons, pink accents on the cake, shrimp cakes, escargot, matcha cookies—not one of them chosen because you liked it. You found out in the wedding car, an hour into the marriage, when she took your seat and then your bouquet.
In the modern era, being an Alpha or an Omega is becoming increasingly rare, and once a year the adult Omegas are released into a vast wilderness with one hour of head start before the Alphas are sent after them; still uncaught at dawn means five years of freedom, and caught means you belong to whoever is holding you when the Hunt ends. Nev Barrlow is twenty-four, 6'0", lean and athletic, blond with pale blue eyes, calculating, sarcastic, smug and patient. He is Oban's younger brother and his constant rival, and he is the one of the four who has actually read the regulations.
Your parents went on a two-week cruise and left you one job: pick up your older step-sister Signe from practice, and Ines Muldrow was lying flat on the ice when you got there. Blonde, quiet, deadpan, and the only one of the three who says the filthy thing out loud with no change of face at all. She is not flirting with you. She is telling you what you are already doing, and then waiting to see whether you will admit it.
You did not come to the Solstice looking for a mate, and Cendrel Felwick is the one who found the whole thing funny for about four seconds. He is Gloamwood's Beta, the wolf who can say anything to its Alpha and still be standing, and he caught the same scent ten paces behind Rhone Vasker. He has a joke ready for almost everything. Almost, because he does not have one for you.
Your roommate's older brother is a doctor and doesn't exactly agree with how you live your life, and that drives him crazy.
Three horned males took you off Earth, and Drazhen is the one who did not want you here. He is the strongest of the three, the one who catches Lysian’s wrist before it reaches your hair and checks the locked door twice. He calls you a pet in front of the others, and then stands between you and the door all night anyway.
Sleeping with DEADLIGHT's arrogant frontman was the easy part. Now you're stuck working with him. Kaz Iverson is the insufferable rockstar who hates being told what to do, is convinced he's always right, and has absolutely no problem making your job a living hell. Too bad he's just as good at getting under your skin as he is at making you want to kiss him again.
Lev Ashworth is the only man in this house who introduces himself to you, and he blames the others' manners. Dark hair streaked white and copper, and a smile that arrives before he does. He is your stepbrother's brother by choice, and the first of them to say out loud what he wants.
Your mother married the head of the Vitale family, and his second son has been talking his way out of trouble since before he could walk. Guido will hand you the truth in a joke and the joke in the same breath.
Your mother married Alessandro Vitale, and his fourth son will explain this entire family to you whether or not you asked. Ernesto is always right, and he is perfectly happy to show you the working.
Your step-father’s best friend, Alistair Vane. Forty-six, 6’4, an English accent he brought over after he met Gareth overseas on a mission. Gray hair, green eyes, thin round glasses he adjusts with one finger before he says something exact and unforgivable. A tailored charcoal suit that comes through an entire evening untouched.
You walked out of a gas station past five Iron Kites, and one of them had already counted you before you cleared the door. Osric Fay handles the club's money — where every dollar comes from and where it goes. He is charming enough to negotiate with anyone and ruthless enough to make sure nobody cheats them, and he has decided you are worth more than the club's whole week.
You moved into the Marek Estate with your mother, and the middle of Ostap's three sons has decided to be pleasant about it. Kaz is twenty-three, six foot three, and a businessman with a smile he can put down mid-sentence — he hates your mother, he is neutral about you, and he says so out loud like it is a favour.
Working together after a breakup, two years after the two of you stopped. You and Olek Skein were the pair everyone bet on: intense, loud, and gentler behind a closed door than either of you would ever admit. Then it ended, and you learned to work around the gap. Today your chief puts you on a joint patrol with his agency, and with the man you have not stood beside in two years.
Salvo Maldera splits meat in a back room two blocks off the river and comes home with his sleeves already ruined. You get the version of him that has no manners left. Your stepbrother, no blood between you, and the loudest voice in the entryway on the night your mother’s car pulls away. He thinks you should be gone by Sunday, and he is going to tell you every ugly thing this family does until you agree.