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Trapped In The Omega's Body

LyraFrost
“You are mine, Omega.” His dark eyes flamed with anger, irritation and lust as he fisted on my hair, turning me around roughly to thrust into me from me behind. “Mine to own, mine to fuck, mine to destroy.” I held back my moans. “I. Don't. Belong. To. You.” ~ Emery Colson was a weak, awkward human who was constantly bullied by other guys at the college. He was the typical foster kid who suffered a lot of abuse at the hands of all his guardians and had to work multiple jobs to keep a roof over his head. Although he abhorred so much hate for his tormentors, he could never bring himself to fight back because he hated confrontation. In a tragic twist of fate, Emery, whose only consolation was to read books, purchased a book from the bookstore due to its intriguing blurb and title. The Fate of the Omega. Emery hated how inhumane the omega was treated. It reflected how horrible people had been towards him. But the anger he carried was so intense that the next morning when he woke up, he found out that he was now in the book, inhabiting the body of the Omega, Elias Brooks. Now Elias, Emery’s fate was at the hands of a cruel, sadistic Alpha, Alpha Griffin Lancaster, the Alpha who was reputable for his brutality and cold-hearted nature. He was a beast. Emery was carrying so much hatred already, and once he found out about the strange switch that occurred, he was determined to fight back. Something he had never done. Griffin was as brutal as he was dangerously attractive. Would Emery get distracted by his strange attraction towards him and forget about his cruelty?
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