I’m an omega who is a top. I’ve never felt the need to be submissive— The idea of bending myself to take it never felt right. So I stayed alone, because every alpha wanted to soften me, quiet me, turn me into someone who isn’t me, to force me to submit and turn into a bottom.
Then my father started dying, and I was bound to an enigma I didn’t ask for but couldn’t ignore. Sebastian doesn’t try to own me. He stands beside me. And somewhere between him and a masked (male) witch who sees right through every wall I built between myself and them, my life begins to unravel—and remake itself.

“Please,” he says quietly, “let me help you get through your heat.”
I meet his eyes and shake my head. “You can’t. You're an Enigma.” I say. “ And I’m a top.”

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WARNING!!!!!! This book contains a huge plot twist!!!!!!!

I moved my hand to my ass, taking some of my slick and lubricating my finger. I spread my slick all over the crease of his ass, listening to his whines and whimpers that are driving me crazy.


I slowly pushed my finger inside, he clenched around me, shit, I don't know if he has taken a cock up the ass before. I thought for sure he had, he's lived 150 years, but looking at his reaction to my finger inside, I started doubting it.


"Have you taken a dick up the ass before?"


I grabbed his hair and pulled him up against my chest. He whimpered, "Y-yes... Not a real one, but it's been a long time." I furrowed my eyes in confusion, "Not a real one?" as I stared at him. He gulped, "Women."


Oh, I smirked, he's way dirtier than I thought. He's been with women who have pegged him, " You dirty fuck." I pushed him down on the bed as I added another finger, scissoring roughly. "Tight little hole—gonna ruin it. Beg for my cock."


Chapter 58 - Nonsense