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This story is not about those gentle omega's who wait for their mates to mark them, and live a typical life.

This story is about a omega, who doesn't know what the world fragile even means.

This story is about a omega who could take down 59 men in 3 minutes.

This is the omega WHO saved his Alpha, without even knowing it's his Alpha.

This is a story about a omega, who is not owned by anyone, but this story is about a omega, who own's his Alpha.

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First of all introductions, so heer we go.

The Blackwood family.

Caelan Blackwood Age: 52 Designation: Enigma Role: President of the Blackwood Syndicate, head of the most powerful mafia family in the region Married to: Rian Blackwood (his wife, the mother of his child) Likes: · Quiet mornings with Rian · Watching Evle train · Old whiskey · Loyalty above all else · The weight of power Dislikes: · Disloyalty (punishable by death) · People who underestimate omegas · Loud, arrogant alphas · Anyone who threatens his family · Weakness disguised as mercy

Rian Blackwood Age: 50 Designation: Alpha Role: Wife of the Syndicate President, mother of Evle, co-architect of the Blackwood empire Married to: Caelan Blackwood Likes: · Watching Caelan pretend he isn't soft · Evle's sarcasm (which he absolutely inherited from Rian) · Strategic games (chess, politics, anything that requires thinking three steps ahead) · The garden behind the estate · His family, whole and safe Dislikes: · Anyone who looks at Evle wrong · Alphas who think omegas owe them anything · Messy operations (if you're going to kill someone, do it cleanly) · Being underestimated · Surprises

Evle Blackwood Age: 18 Designation: Dominant Omega Role: Heir to the Blackwood Syndicate, future President Married to: Not yet married. Likes: · Killing people who deserve it · The roof of the estate at night · Watching his parents pretend they aren't in love · Quiet moments when no one expects anything from him · The color black Dislikes: · Being treated like a fragile omega · Meetings that could have been emails · People who hurt children or the innocent · The word "delicate" · Showing weakness · Losing control

Ziven Blackwood Age: 23 Designation: Dominant Alpha Role: Evle's cousin, right hand, best friend, Syndicate operative Married to: Not yet married Likes: · The garden behind the estate . Best friend's with Sekvin. · Training (it clears his mind) · Watching Evle be ridiculous and pretending he isn't amused · Quiet evenings · Klein's smile (he would kill for it) · Order and structure Dislikes: · Anyone who hurts what he loves · Chaos without purpose · Losing people (he has lost enough) · His own temper (it rarely shows, but it's there) · Being underestimated

Sekvin Blackwood Age: 23 Designation: Enigma Role: Evle's older cousin (from Rian's side), Syndicate operative, Ziven's closest friend and business partner Married to: Single (for now) Likes: . Training Young Operatives. · Ziven is his best friend. (platonically, though he teases him relentlessly) · The legitimate business side of the syndicate (hotels, investments, real estate) · Teasing Evle until he threatens to kill him · Good suits Dislikes: · Seriousness without reason · People who can't take a joke · The smell of blood (too many memories) · Silence that lasts too long · Anyone who threatens his family (the joke stops, the killing starts)

Ronan Blackwood. Age: 23 Designation: Alpha ( Yes Alpha's can be beautiful too ) Role: Syndicate strategist, Cealen's most trusted Operatives, Evle's Personal Trainer. Married to: Single Likes: . Order and Efficency. . Training Evle. . Cealen's trust. Dislikes: ·. Mistakes. . Chaos. · People who act before thinking · Losing . Messy kills ( a clean death is a matter of professionalism ).

The Drake family.

Marius Drake Age: 54 Designation: Alpha Role: Kiern and Klein's father, Married to: Elara Drake

Elara Drake Age: 40 Designation: Omega Role: Kiern and Klein's mother, forced bride, Married to: Marcus Drake (forced)

Kiern Drake Age: 21 Designation: Dominant Alpha Role: Eldest son of Marcus Drake, heir to his mother's estate, Married to: Not yet married Likes: · Klein's safety and happiness · Planning (he thinks three steps ahead of everyone) · The quiet after a successful mission · His mother. · Control Dislikes: · His father · Lena · Anyone who threatens Klein · Being powerless · The Drake mansion · Showing vulnerability

Klein Drake Age: 17 Designation: Omega Role: Kiern's younger brother, the only person Kiern loves openly Married to: Not yet married Likes: · Kiern (the only safe person in his world) · Stories · The garden at the Blackwood estate · Being alone with Kiern (where he can be himself) Dislikes: · Loud noises · Lena · Being touched by anyone except Kiern (for now) · Darkness · Silence that lasts too long · Being left alone

Lena Age: 45 Designation: Omega Role: Marcus's cousin, secret lover. Married to: Unmarried

Elara Age: 65 Designation: Beta Loyal maid of Drake Mansion.

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The Blackwood estate sat on a hill overlooking the city like a king surveying his kingdom.

Inside, the morning light filtered through floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating a dining table long enough for twenty.

Caelan Blackwood at the head, as always. His wife Rian to his right. Their son Evle across from him, pushing food around his plate with the expression of someone who had better things to do. And at the far end, Ronan—no blood relation, but given the Blackwood name years ago, when loyalty earned what birth could not.

Sekvin and Ziven not at the table, were out, taking care of some matter.

Evle's jaw tightened. Eighteen years old, already deadlier than most of his father's operatives, and still treated like a child at the breakfast table.

Rian reached over, touched cealen's hand. A silent signal, saying let him speak.

The silence that followed was sharp enough to cut.

Again silence.

Rian broke it.

Evle looked at his father. His mother. The two people who had raised him to be a weapon and now seemed surprised that he wanted to use it.

Ronan watched from the end of the table, saying nothing.

When breakfast ended, Evle left first. Fast enough that his chair nearly tipped.

Cealen was quiet for a moment.

Ronan left

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Ronan found Evle in the training hall.

The training hall was for something, here, Evle went when he needed to destroy.

The punching bag was already torn. Evle stood infront of it, chest heaving, first wrapped, knuckles bleeding through the tape.

Ronan leaned against the door frame. Didn't said anything yet.

Evle laughed, a bitter one.

Ronan crossed to the wall, picked up a roll of fresh tape.

Maybe he hadn't.

Evle walked over. Stoodn still while ronan unwrapped the old tape, checked the damage, started wrapping fresh.

Ronan's hands wer steady. They had been doing this since Evle was seven.

Ronan finished the wrap, smoothened the tape down, and met Evle's eyes.

Evle was quiet for a moment.

Ronan shook his head, but there was something like pride in his eyes.

And then he left.

Ronan stood in the training hall, watching him go, and thought about the drake's family intelligence reports he had read.

The elder son, Kiern, 23, trained, controlled, something quiet and warchful in his file that ronan noticed more than once.

The younger, Klein, seventeen, protected by his brother, kept seperate from family business, a weakness that Marius oor maybe keirn didn't even seem to know he had.

Evle was right about one thing.

Information was power.

But Evle was eighteen and eighteen years olds didn't always understand that soe information cost more than it was worth.

Ronan hoped, for Evles sake, that this wasn't one of those times.

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