Omega Match

I’m not the perfect omega—not like my twin sister, who’s poised, polished, and basically made to be claimed by a top-tier pack. Me? I’d rather eat street corn in peace, start my own quilt shop, and avoid arrogant alphas with championship egos at all costs. But thanks to a glitch (or maybe a scheme), I end up matched with four celebrity Alphaball players who didn’t want an omega… and definitely weren’t expecting me.

I wanted to opt out. Instead, I matched with them. I’m not the perfect omega—not like my twin sister, who’s poised, polished, and basically made to be claimed by a top-tier pack. Me? I’d rather eat street corn in peace, start my own quilt shop, and avoid arrogant alphas with championship egos at all costs. But thanks to a glitch (or maybe a scheme), I end up matched with four celebrity Alphaball players who didn’t want an omega… and definitely weren’t expecting me.

I wanted to do everything right. Instead, I broke the law. I’m supposed to be the perfect omega—Omega of the Year, polished and prepared, bonded before graduation. But I was left with no match and no pack. I didn’t mean to trespass on private property. Or fall in their pool. Or get caught by the most famous unbonded alphas in the world, N’Pact. Now I’m hiding with four alphas I was never supposed to meet: Alvaro, the gruff leader barely holding it together.