sweet MM omegaverse that’s light on the angst & heavy on the heat
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MMM omegaverse
2 alphas
one omega -
Best friends
one-sided pining.
one of them is totally oblivious. -
Inconvenient heat
Just wait until you read how inconvenient.
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Grumpy sunshine
Grumpy alpha annoyed by his sunshiney omega… or is he?
Tyler doesn't have time to be an alpha, let alone scent match with the date he accidentally stole from his best friend, Alden. His only focus is finding a more reliable and affordable suppressor to give omegas and alphas control over their bodies. But when the cute omega with an irresistible scent falls into danger, he has no choice but to rescue him. Then Tyler's worst nightmare happens.
His alpha takes over, and he loses his control.
Omega Elliott needs an alpha, and fast. That's why he set up a date with Alden, a kindhearted alpha he met on the Heat Seekers app. But when Alden runs late for their date, a chance meeting with Tyler feels fated. Then the unexpected happens: a wave of agonizing cramps barrels into him far sooner than he planned. What are the odds of scent matching with the wrong alpha just before his date?
Going into heat with a stranger should be terrifying, especially after what happened last time, but his omega instincts promise Tyler is the safe haven he's been searching for.
Alden doesn't look like your stereotypical alpha. He doesn't act like one either, according to the ex-omega who dumped him for another alpha. His ex was right. What kind of alpha pines over his best friend more than his omega, wishing he could match with him? But Tyler doesn't have time for romance, let alone Alden. They may share the same house, but Alden is lonelier than ever. His only choice is matching with an omega who actually wants him, and Elliott just might be the one. At least until he ghosts him. Alden's disappointed, but when Tyler appears in a feral flurry with Elliott on the brink of heat, it destroys him.
How could Tyler have time for Elliott, but not Alden?
“What’s your name, alpha?”
I almost don’t tell him because I like the way him calling me alpha sounds. “Tyler.”
“Tyler.” He nuzzles his face into my neck and exhales a soft, breathy sound that ripples through my bloodstream and reminds me of wind caressing the leaves of orange trees in spring. “I’ll call you alpha.”
“Please don’t.”
A small laugh whispers against my neck. “Okay, alpha.”
About ‘Thalia’
Thalia Flume is my sweeter, spicier alter ego, where you’ll find books with lighter themes, set on sunny beaches, rather than the stormy settings you’ve come to expect from me. I’m so excited to explore a different facet of my writing and share it with you!