TW: SA, Abuse, Violence, Explicit descriptions From Author – This isn't for Weak-Hearted. This is not your typical story where the omega meets Alpha and lives her happy ever after. It is a story penned with bleeding heart, so brace yourself! “I don’t remember the last time someone touched me to love me. Only to break me, silence me, own me. But when his hands met my skin— Gods, I wanted to beg him not to stop. He ignited a fire in me, A fire, I didn't know would burn me or this accursed world!” They called me cursed. They used me, beat me, broke me— And when I thought it couldn’t get worse… I met my mate. I thought he’d save me. He shattered me instead. But I didn’t break for me. I broke so a little girl I love like my own could live. And when they came for her, when they tried to sell her like I was nothing— I ran. I fought. I bled. I had no plan. No hope. No strength left to beg the Moon Goddess. Until I met… him. A man with eyes like fire. A voice like war. A touch that made my soul scream—MINE. But he’s promised to another. He’s bound by duty. And I? I’m the weak, cursed, ruined omega with a bloodline they all fear. He should have rejected me. He still might. But his eyes follow me like a curse. His touch burns like fate. And even though his world wants me dead… He won’t let me go. “This is the last time – if I burn, I’ll make burn down the whole world with me.”