Alpha's Breeder/ An Omega's Lament

Jane's POVI crept out of the attic and tiptoed down the creaky stairs, carefully avoiding the spots that I knew would make noise. I held my breath as I passed my aunt and uncle's bedroom, praying they wouldn't hear me sneak by. Once I was outside, I let out a sigh of relief. "We made it, Frey," I whispered to my wolf. She yipped excitedly in my mind."It feels good to be free." I stretched my body, my bones cracking from hours of sitting in the tiny attic since I was grounded at breakfast."Hey, hurry up before it gets crowded." Frey yipped just as another loud horn cut through the late morning sky. I was much closer than the first.I hurried through the woods, following the sound of the warrior's horns announcing their return. My heart pounded with anticipation. I loved watching them train - it was the only way I could learn, being an omega. I was too weak and fragile to ever become a warrior m by myself. So I never missed a chance to watch them train and pick up what tricks and sk

Jane's POVMy breath caught. A breeder? Did that mean...no, surely not. But curiosity burned within me. What business could this notorious Alpha have with my uncle?Before I knew what I was doing, I found myself creeping through the dark halls towards the Alpha's private study. Strange, considering I normally went out of my way to avoid my uncle and his temper. But something compelled me forwards until I stood outside the heavy oak doors. Pressed against the wall, I strained to hear the muffled voices inside."...agreed on the terms, I trust?" A deep voice rumbled. It was icy cold yet seemed to vibrate through me, awakening something primal inside. Frey whined eagerly."Yes, yes." That was my uncle David. He sounded...nervous? An unusual tone for our commanding Alpha. "The girl will be yours for the season. But I expect something in return."Girl? Price? My mind raced, not liking where this was headed. Their voices dropped too low to make out any more words. I had to get closer. Hea

His head dipped, lips barely grazing the rapid flutter of my pulse. I couldn't suppress a shiver at the featherlight caress. He smiled against my skin, clearly sensing the effect he had on me.Distantly, I knew I should push him away, cling to some scrap of dignity. But I found myself immobilized, breathing quick and shallow as his hands slid possessively down my sides, rucking up the thin fabric of my nightgown. He would take what he wanted either way. I was powerless to stop him.I was hyper-aware of his firm grip on my waist, his dizzying scent surrounding me. The rest of the world fell away."You're trembling," Damon whispered against my hair. "Are you afraid?""No." My voice was barely breathing.His fingers trailed down my neck in a blazing path. I melted against him, my skin burning everywhere he touched. The rejection, the contract, nothing existed but his icy eyes consuming me.When our lips met, it was like striking a match. Fire roared through my veins as I tasted him, retu

I struggled to maintain composure as I exhaled deeply. "What do you mean?" Since she didn't respond, I had no choice but to repeat my question.This time, she offered a response."I meant that you should go back to your room. You must be aware that this isn't where you belong. Your room is at the other side," she retorted, her tone tinged with irritation.Though I heard her words clearly, they didn't address what I truly wanted to understand: the reason behind her impolite demeanor towards me.She didn't tell me what audacity she has a maid to be disrespectful to a guest that has only been here for some days.In an effort to avoid confrontation, I promptly stood up. "I'll be on my way shortly. You can have the space back," I said, attempting to maintain politeness.She tightened her lips, scrutinizing me in silence.With a slight raise of my eyebrows, I inquired, "Is there something on your mind?”I could see she wasn't planning to leave, so I'd to ask her. "I cannot leave," she mutt

*Damon*With my eyes shut, I sank into the plush seat, allowing myself a moment's reprieve. After resolving the pressing matter that had demanded my attention, I promptly returned to the library."Damn it, what's wrong with me?" I muttered, hands pressing against my face in frustration. Amidst the complexities of pack issues, inexplicably, her image kept intruding into my thoughts.Why on earth can't I have her out of my mind? Damn… so irritating.Before any of this, I've always been having the thought of getting myself a breeder to birth a child for me. Surprisingly, when I got to their pack, I stumbled upon that girl, and I just don't know why, but a sparkle of attraction towards her weighed on me.Right there and then, I made it within me that I'm having her as my breeder.But what's wrong with me now..? I shouldn't be thinking about her. She's just a tool for birthing my child and nothing else. Damn, am I getting crazy or what?Why can't I stop thinking about the closeness between