I thought Id finally found my fairy tale with the Blackwood Pack.
Four drop-dead gorgeous and filthy rich alphas, ready to claim me as their own?
It was a dream come true.
Until I presented myself to them on our mating night and all four of them turned and walked away, leaving me half-marked and completely humiliated.
Im clearly not the one they want.
And they blame me for not being the omega who ran away from them.
I try everything I learned in omega finishing school to make my new alphas change their minds, but with my first unmedicated heat approaching fast, Im starting to think plastic smiles, a perfectly decorated nest, and gourmet meals arent going to be enough to thaw these frigid hearts.
You know what? Fine. They dont want the perfect omega?
Ill become their pretty little nightmare instead.
