I Am (NOT) An Omega!
Luk, a lowly slave mated to the golden Alpha of Bloodmoon pack, is nearly killed uneventfully during the war with a rival pack, but he is saved by the enemy.
Draven, the Alpha of Graythorne, saves the enemy's omega mate, a beautiful Omega he can't seem to keep his eyes off.
Who would've imagined that Draven, a strong and powerful Alpha would die in battle and end up waking up in the body of Luk.
“The hell?! Why am I so fragile?!“
“The f*ck! Why is my di*k so small?!“
To add salt to injury, he's now the mate to his biggest rival, the ruthless, Alpha Leander, the golden Alpha of the century.
“Golden Alpha my ass! When I'm done with him, that bastard won't know what hit him!“
Now in Luk's body, Draven plans to take down his enemy once and for all, and become the most powerful Alpha in all four districts.
However, his plans may face some ups and downs…
In a loud voice, Luk shouted, running out of Leander's bedroom, with just a sheet to cover him up “I am (not) an omega!“
Disclaimer: This is R-18!
This story is filled with horny men.