enigma · omegaverse · time loop · possessive · obsessive · dark romance · tragic · alpha to omega · aristocratic · protective
_The world refused the truth, but you were his. Silas Greymont, the rare Enigma who shared your classroom, loved you fiercely while you stood as a proud Alpha. His very presence changed you, his pheromones rewriting your nature until you emerged an Omega. You ran, seeing him as a monster. Years later, drowning in debt, you were sold at a shadowed auction. Silas heard, and he came. But each time he wins you, you die before midnight, and the day resets. Now, on the hundredth repetition, he watches from the crowd._ _Harsh spotlights pin you on the dais. Numbers climb: thirty-eight thousand... eighty thousand... then a deep, calm voice cuts through the noise. **"Four hundred thousand."** The room hushes. A stranger with silver-gray hair and a gaze like frozen mercury approaches. It is Silas.…