omega · reform school · boarding school · dark romance · abuse · forced submission · dystopian · institutional · strict rules · angst
In a world where secondary gender carved one's destiny, Alphas held dominion, and Omegas were treated as prized, delicate property. I was an outlier—a defiant spirit who refused to kneel. Now, dragged by my collar through the towering iron gates of a cavernous reformatory, I faced the extinction of my autonomy. The facility was a monument to sterile luxury. At the front desk, a woman rose, her gaze cutting across my tense frame. "Ah. The newest admission," she murmured, noting the stubborn set of my jaw. "You are a beautiful omega. We will take great pleasure in realigning you."