WARNING: MATURE CONTENT [18+]

An enemy, a punishment, a curse in disguise of blessing. 

An alpha who simply wants to claim an omega as his. 

An omega escaping his tragic past, trying to heal the scars that seem to never fade. 


Synopsis: 


In a world where Alphas ruled and Omegas were seen as figures of motherhood and love, Ren lived as a Beta. And in a world where humans have mixed with other species such as gods, demons, elves, witches, Ren was a human of pure blood. 

However, from a young age, he had been able to see what others cannot. A mere glance could kill. A single touch could heal. Born with a cursed blessing—the power to both save and destroy—Ren was bound and raised by the temple, blindfolded and used as a living weapon. For years, they unleashed his power against their greatest enemy: the Ravhara Kingdom, with whom war had raged for centuries.

But after a certain incident, Ren ran away from his motherland and sought refuge in the border of the Ravhara Empire, hiding his identity. Disguised as a servant, he began working under the very army he once fought—under their Imperial General, Zayden Sylvaris—as his personal servant under strange circumstances. 

Ren worked by his side like a ghost. As if he wasn’t there in the first place. 

Everything was going smoothly… until one night, the general followed the sweet scent of an omega—only to find Ren, his personal attendant, standing there. 

Him? An Omega in heat?

But that couldn’t be. He didn’t any hire Omega, and Betas weren’t supposed to have such a sweet scent. So certainly… he had to be an Omega hiding his identity.  

And it was the very servant who screamed, “DEMON!” on their first meeting. 

Zayden becomes consumed with the need to find out the truth. But as desire clashes with hatred, and secrets unravel, one thing becomes dangerously clear: The servant he thought was ordinary, is far more than he appeared. 

How long can Ren keep his identity buried?

And what happens when an Alpha who only wants to claim… meets an omega who was never meant to be touched?



DISCLAIMER: 
This story is set in a fictional, fantasy,  omegaverse (ABO) universe. All lore are the author’s imagination. 
Content Warning: This novel contains scenes of violence, trauma, abuse, and other mature themes that may be disturbing to some readers. Please read cautiously. 

This is also a slow burn. So if you expect quick progress, then it might not be your cup of tea. 

And lastly, as I always say, understand the characters. Do not judge them. 

Enjoy the read!

Soren lay on the floor, tears streaming down his cheeks. The handcuffs prevented him from using his magic—they were anti-mana. And the pheromones flooding the room forced his body to react like a weak omega before an alpha.


He ground his teeth, glaring up at the man standing before him.


"Let me go!" he shouted hoarsely. "GUARDS!"


"Tsk, tsk." Oliver lowered himself, gently lifting Soren's face, his thumb pressing beneath the omega's chin. "It seems my beloved Crown Prince is calling for his guards." A soft laugh escaped him. "But did I tell you? I gave each of them a cup of tea—with medicine to put them to sleep… for a long time. At least until I finish."


Soren's eyes widened in horror as Oliver tugged at his pants. His body trembled violently—burning.


"Why are you doing this to me?!" Soren cried. "What did I do?!"


Chapter 333 - 333 — How. Dare. You. Touch. Him?!