Tyrith

Axel’s call was the last thing I expected. A date with Lucian. I didn’t know what to expect. One thing was for sure. This was a date. Axel made that fact clear. This gave me a chance to show Lucian how amazing omegas were. Axel did say I could do whatever I wanted on this date. Lucian made plans for reservations at seven. Half an hour of eating left us with a lot of spare time. I made sure to pack those free hours with real date stuff.

I glanced at my jewelry collection, contemplating if my lace-up denim ribbon choker was too much. It did match my denim shirt. The elbow-length sleeves would shelter me from excess cold. My black jeans stretched no matter where I turned. Perfect for the date I had planned. Yet, my heart raced at the thought of Lucian disapproving of my outfit. It was not like I could look less feminine. It was in my blood. I was a supreme dominant omega. From my voice down to my physique portrayed femineity.

Once back in high school, I tried to act masculine. It never w