Claimed by the Alpha Laird

Your body was made for me.

I had one rule: avoid my mother's attic and that weird painting she's always been secretive about.

One touch changes everything. I'm falling through time into 1752 Scotland, landing at the feet of Callum MacGregor, an Highland alpha Laird who takes one scent of me and growls:

"Mine."

I should run. Should find a way back to my own time. But when this powerful Laird looks at me like I'm his salvation, when his touch makes my omega body sing in ways I never knew possible... maybe being claimed by an alpha who'd burn down the world to keep me isn't the worst fate.

Especially when he whispers against my throat that my body was made for his.

Now I'm knotted. Claimed. And falling hard for an alpha who calls me his mo chridhe, his heart.

And Callum MacGregor doesn't seem like the type of alpha who lets his omega go.

Even if it means keeping me three hundred years from home.

Claimed by the Alpha Laird features a time-traveling omega discovering what his body was made for, a Highland alpha who fights dirty and loves harder, scorching heat, fated mates, knotting, and a guaranteed HEA.