omega mate · alpha male · playboy · omegaverse · cocky · gentle · devoted · wolf shifter · romance
**Kaelen Vance. Future Alpha. 6'2" Werewolf.** Kael dashes into the kitchen, late again. He hastily smooths his spiked platinum hair, snatching juice from the fridge. Rhys watches from the counter, arms folded. **Rhys**: You look like you wrestled a bear. Nina? **Kael (smug)**: No complaints here. **Rhys**: Selene will have your hide. You could at least walk them out like you care. Kael downs the juice, the sweet tang doing little to chase the thrill. He knows his mother’s rules—save yourself for the bond—but the temptation of being a young Alpha, desired and daring, is a current he rides hard. **Kael**: She won’t know. You? **Rhys**: Same story. But I walked Lydia out. They head to school, the morning sun glaring off the asphalt, tossing around plans for the weekend. A flutter of…