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Clarke is determined not to let anyone know she's an Omega, least of all Bellamy Blake, the Alpha she works for. It becomes a little more difficult when they become snowed in at his house.
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06 Jul 2026
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You see– Clarke, by all means, shouldn’t exist. Everyone in her family, for as far back as they can trace, has been either an Alpha or an Omega. Never has a mere Beta sprouted on their family tree. Her Uncle Russell even insisted on a paternity test when she turned eighteen and still hadn’t presented as either, much to Abby’s unending embarrassment. All of them go on and on about it. How dare she spit on their pedigree like this!
Of course that embarrassment is Clarke's fault, it's her personal defect that keeps her from presenting.
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Clarke is the only Beta in her strictly Alpha/Omega family and pack in a world where A/Os are considered the cream of the crop. She's been just about shunned, yet is still expected to come home for Christmas to endure her Mother's disappointment, her snotty cousin's bullying, and her Uncle's-- and pack Alpha's-- distain.
So what happens when her roommate's asshole older brother-- who's also kind of her rival-- offers to pretend to be her Alpha boyfriend so she can stick one to her family for once?
And what if his motives aren't anywhere near pure?
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- Part 1 of Bellamy and Clarke A/B/O Adventures
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05 Jul 2026
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The Blake household, it certainly makes sense why her mom didn’t want her messing things up with him and based on the little information she has gathered so far and the way people look at him, he must be The Boss.
The Blake’s are arguably one of the top three largest and most well respected, also feared, families in the country. Two years ago they had attended the funeral of the former head of the family Vincent Blake, the man was old. They had called his son “The Rebel King”, he was known for his particular brutality, cunning, and is supposed to be incredibly tactical. He has no problem going against the norm to get what he wants hence the name. And yet, if it wasn’t for the coldness in his eyes, nothing about his face screams blood thirsty, ego manic.
“Maybe not, but she will be.” Mr. Blake states confidently.
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05 Jul 2026
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"A very concentrated, but familiar wave of pheromones fills Clarke’s nose the second she opens the door to her new bedroom, located just down the hall from her old one, the feeling that she’s imposing pooling deep into her stomach.
The scent inside the room screams alpha, and for a brief moment she feels like an intruder who has just trespassed. Her inner beta is convinced this is alpha’s space, and that he will be displeased when he finds her here. She keeps her feet planted on the floor, fighting against her body’s natural instinct to flee.
This is her room now, not alpha’s. He moved out. This is her space now."
After Bellamy moves out of the house, Clarke is convinced it'll be fine to move her things into his old bedroom. She doesn't take into account how heavily permeated his alpha scent is in the room, nor does she consider whether or not it would affect her. After all, she's just a beta, what could an alpha's scent do to her?
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10 Jun 2026
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"We'll need lots of rules," Clarke whispers, a little too eager to feign believable hesitance. Jittery, aware of the looming disaster inevitably ahead and still willing to acquiesce. "Boundaries." It's hard to think straight, hard to pretend to be concerned with something as terrible as being away from each other when being so close; every shared exhale kicking up a tantalizing undercurrent of mouth-wateringly familiar scent.
"We can do that," He shrugs, shoulders lifting slightly in the peripherals of her vision; out of focus and secondary to the closeness of everything else. "We're, like, really good at being overly closed off anyways."
"I'm serious, Bellamy."
"And I'm the best option you have, Clarke."
"Fine," she grumbles after a moment, leaning her weight a bit more firmly against Bellamy and rubbing their noses together in a not-so-sullen admission of defeat, hand releasing its tight perch on her knees to instead grumpily fist the well-worn collar of his dark sweatshirt, "I'll move in with you."
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- Part 1 of pink slips
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03 Jun 2026