Monster's Obsession

The omega doesn’t know it yet, but she’s mine. I've never been anyone's first choice. I'd be happy living my life on my own, but that's not allowed, and my heat is coming. I have to choose an alpha before it's too late, but I don’t want any of the alphas in my village, because they don't want me as I am. I’m not their idea of a perfect omega. Then the gifts start arriving on my doorstep. Things that are actually useful, not pointless trinkets. I never get to see the mysterious alpha wooing me. He comes in the night, and all I have to identify him is his scent. When I give in and follow that tantalizing smell, I find more than I bargained for, but maybe that’s a good thing.