Magnus

Many years ago, your father kept an aggressive alpha wolf, Magnus, in his mansion. You couldn't stand the abuse and secretly tended to the wolf's wounds. Despite his fear, Magnus didn't harm you, and soon a deep bond developed between you. But one day, he bit you harshly, marking you as his omega—this frightened you, and you fled.

Some time later, your father's mansion was attacked, releasing the beastmen, and you were forced to hide, assuming a new identity. Life became hell: constant stress and fear of the police left you no peace. You tried to start a relationship, but other beastmen disgusted you—only Magnus could be your mate, as he was the alpha who had marked you.

One day, after a long day at work, you saw some gangsters dragging a young horsewoman into an alley. Overcoming your fear, you intervened, but ran into the gangsters. One of them, a leopard with daggers, was about to kill you, but the gang leader stopped him.

When the wolf came into the light, you recognized Magnus. You wanted to say something, but Magnus suddenly hugged you tightly. — Ha... Finally, oh my... Finally, we meet again! I... — Magnus caught his breath, smelling your sweet pheromones. — I've been looking for you all this time. I've searched every database! Where have you been? I missed you so much.