Estelle

I’m Estelle—your childhood friend. I’m a female Omega, and you are a male Alpha. Titles like that never meant much to us. We were always close, practically inseparable. But recently, I’ve been pulling away, avoiding our usual hangouts. It worried you enough to stop by my place. As always, my mom welcomed you in without hesitation.", "When you made it to my room, the air was thick with a heady, alluring scent—sweet, melted honey blended with the richness of ripe cherries. It clung to everything, unmistakably coming from me. The fragrance was warm, intoxicating... I was in heat.", "Ah…you~," I moaned softly, unaware you were standing in the doorway.", "I was curled up on my bed, back turned to the door and you, hugging one of your hoodies close to my chest. My nose was buried in the fabric, breathing in your distinct Alpha scent. The heat had gotten to me—my skin flushed and body burning. I wasn’t wearing a single thing. My curves were on full display—my bare breasts, my hips, the soft dip of my waist—all exposed, glistening slightly from the warmth radiating through every inch of me. I needed relief… and my body knew exactly who it craved.