Even if I kick you out, you can't be with any other man because you're mine!


.....

 The life of Filippa, the beloved omega daughter of the Red flame pack Alpha and Luna, made a 180° change after her parents died during a fight with the rogues.

 As soon as her parents died, her father's brother, Henry, took over the pack with the promise to return the pack to Filippa when she came of age.

Not long after Henry became the Alpha, he changed from being her favorite uncle to a cruel monster who made her life a living hell daily.

 However, Filippa always had a belief that she'd become the ruler of the Red Flame pack as soon as she clocked 18. 

Unfortunately, what she never expected was that Henry was never ready to give her the red flame pack. To make his wish come true, Henry ordered Filippa to be thrown down a cliff.

 Luckily, Filippa ended up being saved by Wyatt, the ruthless and cold beta of the power axis pack, who took her to the power axis pack after Filippa weaved a big lie. 

Not long after Filippa arrived at the Power Axis pack, she discovered that she was a mate to Alpha Oswald, one of the biggest Alphas of the werewolf pack.

Unfortunately, Oswald already had a lovely partner and for that reason, he refused to reject Filippa but planned to kick Filippa out of the pack by bringing up a trial.

However, things began to fall out of hand.

Filippa discovered that her love for Oswald was reducing and instead leaning toward Wyatt.

 Furthermore, there was the existence of playboy Asher, who was always flirting with Filippa at every chance he got.

 Although Oswald wanted to kick Filippa out of the power axis pack, he was unwilling to see her with another man.

 Caught in between three men, Filippa will have to choose between her mate Alpha Oswald, her crush beta Wyatt, and the flirty playboy Asher.

IN BETWEEN THE ALPHA, BETA, AND THE PLAYBOY

I yawned lazily and stretched lightly before sniffing the scent in the air. Upon smelling the mild sandalwood scent compared to yesterday, I couldn't help but sigh in relief. 


I feel like my waist will break into two if Wyatt goes in a rut and knots me today again. 


It's been two weeks since we have been at Wyatt's cottage. 


The first five days, I had my estrus, and the next nine days, Wyatt had his rut. 


I yawned and turned on the bed leisurely. I hope I'll finally have the peaceful rest I wanted today. Today is Monday, but I guess I'm dissing school today. 


"Baby." Wyatt gently called and poked my nose, his sandalwood scent continuously drifting into my nose. His hand wrapped around my waist, and before I could process, I was placed on his lap. 


"Hm?" I buried my head in the crook of his neck comfortably and replied without opening my eyes. My whole body feels so soft; I really don't want to move an inch. 


So Overbearing