The Alpha's Accidental Claim

As an unmarked omega, I know the rules: suppress my scent, avoid powerful alphas, and never, ever let my heat catch me unprepared. But a faulty suppressor patch and an unexpected trip to the city's dominant alpha territory spells my ruin. When my heat hits me in the back alley of an exclusive alpha club, I'm cornered in seconds. He's everything I've been taught to fear—massive, scarred, and radiating an authority that makes my knees weak. He doesn't ask for my name before he's ripping my clothes, his instincts overriding all civility. He takes me right there against the cold brick wall, his knot sinking deep and locking us together. It's supposed to be a random, brutal act of nature. But when the haze of my heat finally clears, I see the mark on my neck—his claim, bitten deep into my flesh. I wasn't just taken; I was claimed. Accidentally.