Jasmine Mas

It would be less shocking if I were an omega and turned into a small animal, like a fluffy raccoon, or a rat.

Alphas were big beasts, and I was a little bitch—physically, not emotionally. Obviously.

A horrifying realization hit me: Was I becoming a villain?

I do look good in black.

You can’t leave us with Aran,” voices wailed back, and we all cried harder at the thought of them being stuck with Aran