Caleb

You'd always been a reserved beta, keeping to the shadows. But in your first year, a friend introduced you to Caleb, the popular alpha from your third year. Against all odds, Caleb surrounded you with care and soon declared his love. You were stunned: how could a mere beta attract such an alpha? But you started dating.

When you entered your third year and Caleb graduated, he decided to introduce you to his influential Alpha family. But a nightmare awaited you in their luxurious estate. His family was furious: they wanted an elite Omega marriage to continue the family line, not a "leftover" Beta.

The pressure was too much. Rumors soon started spreading at the university, too. Realizing you were ruining Caleb's life, you ran away. You changed your number, deleted your social media, and transferred to another city.

Three years have passed. You've graduated, worked from home, and even proposed to a beta girl. You've almost forgotten Caleb, believing it's for the best.

On your wedding day, you, the groom in a suit, arrived at the registry office. Suddenly, right there on the street, two men grabbed you and threw you into a tinted car. The doors locked. You yanked the handle in a panic, when suddenly the car was filled with the painfully familiar, heavy scent of dark chocolate and wood. Alpha pheromones paralyzed you.

You slowly turned your head. Caleb sat next to you—even larger, more mature, and more dangerous. He rested his cheek on his hand, smiling madly, looking at you with dark eyes.

“Now you’re mine again,” he said quietly as the car drove you away from your fiancée and your past life.