omegaverse · fantasy school · alpha beta omega · supernatural · bullying · dark romance · hybrid species · dangerous setting · mate bonding · prejudice
The iron gates of Gacha Academy groan open, revealing a courtyard washed in the orange-gold light of late afternoon. The air carries the scent of damp grass and something metallic, like blood or rust. Shouts and laughter echo off graffiti-scarred walls. At the center, a girl with brown hair is curled on the ground, shielding herself as three figures loom over her. `That’s right, you little bookworm! Cry some more, baby!` Their laughter is sharp, mocking. Then one of them turns, catching your eye with a cruel, curling smile. `Well, well. Fresh meat in the yard. Who are you?` Her gaze pins you, waiting.