LOGIN“Don't play dumb with me, You're an omega? Aren't you?” He asked, stepping forward his eyes darken. He sniffed the air, “You know when I entered the club, I could perceive your scent in the mid of hundred of scent here” He stepped closer, “Sweet, soft and almost familiar” he continued, his voice dropping as his eyes roamed on my body freely making me feel small and open. “Then you bumped into me, making me question my sanity. Is Crowley an omega?” Winston Crowley spent years pretending to be an Alpha to protect a secret powerful enough to ruin his life. One night with his rival changes everything. Now exposed to the world and hunted because of a prophecy, Winston must choose between protecting himself…or trusting the one man he never thought he’d fall for.
View MoreOrson Vexley’s pov“You don't want to do this,” I said, pushing Crowley away softly.I let out a breath, I almost snapped out of my mind and let him…“Why?” He asked,“Because you wouldn't want it because…” You hate me.Finding out Crowley is an omega wasn't something I was ready for, at least not the dirt I am looking for.Why was he even hiding his real gender in the first place?He sat up and put his upper body on me, His scent intoxicating me. I don't know how I was able to hold back but I am about to lose it.“You didn't give me a proper answer,” he said, his voice low and hoarse. I looked into his brown eyes. I always knew that eyes held something that not everyone knows.Right from the first time, I saw him. All prim and proper.Perfect. Too perfect. That it makes me wonder if he is perfect in any other thing than hockey.“Do you want me to sleep with you?” I asked, my own voice almost cracked because those brown eyes held mine.“Yes, I am in heat and I need a…” he said as he
Winston Crowley's povMy heart thumped when the door of the stall got snatched from me with a force stronger than me. The door opened wider revealing Orson.“There you are”I tried to get the door out of his grip, “What are you doing here?” I asked, gulping out my saliva with no suppressant and or covering scent perfume my scent will be sipping out at a fast rate.“What are you doing in a club in your heat?” He asked instead of stepping inside the stall.I stepped backwards, “What are you talking about?” I said, trying to play dumb.“Don't play dumb with me, You're an omega? Aren't you?” He asked, stepping forward his eyes darken. He sniffed the air, “You know when I entered the club, I could perceive your scent in the mid of hundred of scent here”He stepped closer, “Sweet, soft and almost familiar” he continued, his voice dropping as his eyes roamed on my body freely making me feel small and open. “Then you bumped into me, making me question my sanity. Is Crowley an omega?”“You can
Winston Crowley's pov“I knew that f**ker will do that” Xavier hissed as Martin was being rolled into our locker room, Orson had knocked him out.Martin might have sprained ankle, “You good?” I asked Martin, “Yeah, I will heal soon,” Martin said with a small smile. I smiled too, patting him and standing up.“Listen up, Reapers, we are already doing good. We just need one more goal and we win, we will send them back home losing” I said, standing firm in the middle of a tall , large Alphas. “Yes, Captain!” They all chorused, “We can do this,” I said, glancing at Martin who was already sitting up. He has a smile playing on his lips.I walked back to the bench to pick up my helmet, “How are you feeling now?” “Better, Cap” he said, “Be careful”“I will” I smiled, if I was known as an omega. I will for sure hope Martin will be my mate because he is everything an omega wants but I can't be known as an omega not with a secret like mine.And that damn prophecy.“Is time to go Cap” one of m
Winston Crowley's pov “The barn is full tonight everyone is excited to see The beauty, Winston Crowley and The beast, Orson Vexley after the last game they had together everyone are gathering to see the tension” A commentator said, “I am very much excited to see it too” The second commentator said, “Oh, The Arctic reapers are here!” My teammates and I skated into the rink as we were announced. Our fans roared in excitement as we waved at them.“The Arctic reapers looked like they were ready to send the Crimson icehawks back home with no goals” One of the commentators added.I and my teammates took our place then the lights dimmed, The Crimson icehawks stake into the rink with loud chants.“All of them are full of themselves” Xavier said, he is the right wing. I glanced at him before looking back at our rivalry team.Orson raised his stick and hands in the air to the chants of his fans, His gaze settled on me and I could tell he had that stupid smirk on his face.Then he started ska






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