I slowly pull my legs out of the river. I move to my knees in front of him and move my hair to one side to bare my neck to him to show submission. I also keep my head lowered to show respect. Not that it will save me from the lashing I’m about to get, but I don’t think I should piss off the Alpha anymore than I already have by breaking his rules.
I hear the snapping of bones meaning the Alpha is shifting to human form. “What are you doing out here, omega?”
“I wanted to explore the forest, to have a taste of freedom before the auction tonight,” I answer honestly, looking up at the Alpha.
I’ve seen Alpha Valen from a distance before, and I knew he was a handsome man, but seeing him up close is different. His long black hair goes slightly past his shoulders, it’s a disheveled mess at the moment. His dark blue eyes have hints of black specs swirling in them. He’s an obsidian alpha meaning he has a black wolf, and he is very strong. I don’t know if all obsidian wolves' names are also obsidian or if that's just a coincidence. Obsidian wolves are the most powerful of all Alpha’s hence why Valen is ruling our pack.
Alpha Valen is pure muscle and hardlines. He has slightly chest hair and a happy trail that goes between his six-pack leading all the way to his penis, which is huge and not even all the way erect. I pull my eyes back to his face with its slightly sharp jawline. Damn, why is he so hot? I can feel myself heating up just thinking about what he would do to me.
My wolf hums in approval. Strange, that’s the first time I’ve felt a response from her. I know my wolf is there, but I didn’t think omegas could sense their wolves. We can’t talk to them because we can’t transform. I brush the strange encounter off and chalk it up to nerves.
“You are in the auction tonight?” The Alpha asks, looking at me like I might be a meal.
“Yes, Alpha. I turned eighteen a few months ago.” I answer, swallowing hard. Why is looking at me like he is going to do things to me that I will enjoy?
I’m used to being ogled by warriors and high-ranking wolves. I’m told I’m pretty. I guess I am. I also have rusty red hair, and she-wolves with red hair have a reputation for being spicy in bed. I don’t know who the hell started that rumor, but it definitely doesn't help redheads, especially red-headed omegas like myself.
Except, I don’t think the Alpha is looking at me because of my red hair, or because of my nice body. I know I have slightly bigger boobs, curves, and a cute ass. That’s what I’ve been told by Candice, or Candi as she prefers to be called. She’s my best friend. We both are omegas and facing the auction tonight. Candi insists I will attract a great high-ranking wolf at the auction, and I have nothing to fear. She thinks I will be a breeder and not a sex slave. Neither brings me comfort.
“Do you know why I have the rule that omegas aren’t allowed in the woods?” The Alpha inquires. I shake my head no. “Because omegas scents attract rogues to our borders. They are desperate to breed so they hunt near pack borders hoping to find wandering omegas like yourself.”
I swallow hard. I didn’t know that’s why we were forbidden to enter the forest. I thought it was to limit our freedom not to protect us and the pack from rogues. Now I feel like a fool for coming out here. All I wanted was some freedom before my future became sealed to some unknown fate.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t know. My curiosity got the better of me.”
“It might have gotten you killed. Do you think whatever will happen to you after the auction is bad? The rogues would be worse. They would rape you until you were pregnant and then repeat the process after you give birth. You’d be dead in a few years if you were lucky.”
“Well, isn’t that what some pack wolves do anyway? Maybe not the rape part, but breeding omegas until they are so weak they are even more worthless than before. Those omegas end up dead too.” I counter, unsure of why I’m trying to argue with the Alpha.
“That doesn’t happen in my pack.” He defends, taking a step closer to me.
I snort. “Not that you know of. How many omegas have turned up spontaneously dead? How many of them have unknown causes, died while giving birth, or better yet, how many just randomly died in their sleep? Do you think to investigate why they died, or does it not matter because they are just omegas?”
For a second, I see him ponder my question before he approaches me and roughly grabs me. “You are in enough trouble, omega. Do you think it’s wise to argue with me?” His eyes glaze over, which means he’s mind linking. Most likely warriors to come and haul my ass to the dungeons.
I stay silent. He’s right; I’m enough trouble. Trying to argue omega's rights isn’t going to help my case. I’m going to be whipped with a whip dipped in wolfbane with silver tips. It’s going to hurt, and the wolfbane will temporarily stop me from healing. I wonder if I will be wiped before or after the auction.
The Alpha’s eyes turned to normal, and he looks me up and down. Part of me hates the way he looks at me, while the other part loves it. My wolf hums, happy that Alpha Valen is touching us. She likes the way he looks at us. What is going on? How is it that I can suddenly sense my wolf’s emotions?
“Suddenly you have nothing to say?” The Alpha’s words break my concentration.
“There’s no point. Nothing I say will make a difference. I’m just an omega, and I don’t matter.” I reply, looking into his dark blue eyes.
“Didn’t seem to stop you earlier from opening your mouth. Perhaps you should put that mouth of yours to better use. Give me a taste of what you have to offer.” He suggests.
I know where he is going with his suggestion. I’ve never done anything sexual. It’s forbidden for omegas to do anything sexual before they are eighteen. I only turned eighteen a few months ago, and luckily no one has figured it out. Some omegas brag about turning eighteen, so they can tempt warriors and high-ranking wolves to help them gain experience before the auction.
“I might disappoint you, Alpha. I’ve never sucked cock before.”
“You have to start somewhere.” He shoves me back to my knees and grabs my hair.
I grit my teeth at his rough grip. He pulls my head towards his cock. I open my mouth and take his semi-hard cock into my mouth. My wolf stirs more, enjoying pleasing the Alpha. I suck and lick the Alpha’s cock, oddly enjoying pleasing him. I shouldn’t enjoy it, but goddess help me, I do. The Alpha fucks my mouth, groaning his pleasure as I enjoy the fucked up situation myself. Curse my natural omega instincts to please.
The part of this that’s baffling me is that I’m connecting with my wolf. Does the Alpha have that effect on all omegas? If it’s just me, then why? I’m so confused. It’s not like I will figure out why the Alpha has this effect on me because after he public whips me, someone else will buy me at the auction.
The Alpha is enjoying himself as he fucks my mouth rougher. He hits the back of my throat a few times, and I gag a little, but the Alpha doesn’t stop until he growls his release. Warm, salty liquid fills my mouth, and I quickly swallow before the Alpha pulls out of my mouth.
Someone clears their throat. The Alpha and I look over to see two warriors. My cheeks heat. How long have they been there? I should get used to it as I might have to perform sexual acts in public.
“Alpha, you summoned us.” One of the warriors speaks.
“Yes, take this omega to the dungeons and prepare for a public whipping. I will have a few other warriors patrol around here to make sure no rogues found her scent.”
“As you wish, Alpha.” They both say in unison.
“Oh, and no one is to touch her. The omega is mine.”
“Yes, Alpha.” They say again in unison as the Alpha pushes me toward them. They each take one of my arms. What does the Alpha mean I’m his?
I can’t even question it because the two warriors start hauling me away. A dozen questions start running through my head. If the Alpha is claiming me, does that mean I don't have to go to the auction? Or do I still go, but the Alpha is going to be the one who purchases me?
Alpha Valen has never purchased an omega before. You would think as Alpha Supreme, he would have several omegas, but he doesn’t. He just borrows omegas from his Beta or others. There were rumors he would purchase an omega for breeding this year. Did I just become the Alpha’s breeder?
I watch the warriors drag the pretty omega away. I don’t know what came over me to say she was mine. My wolf likes her that much I know. The moment we saw her soaking her feet in the river, Obsidian wanted her. Her scent is appealing. Almonds and honey. She is pretty too, with rusty red hair to her mid-back. Her porcelain skin, honey brown eyes, and from what I can tell, nice body made her even more desirable. Too bad her porcelain skin is about to be marred by scars on her back. Foolish omega broke the rules for a taste of freedom. Some omegas fight their submissive behavior. Some fight for freedom. The omega I ran into was a little bit of both. Although, her comment about the omegas deaths did make me question some things. I’ve been suspicious of how some omegas are treated for a while, but there has been no proof. I hate to admit the omega has my attention. I wasn’t planning to have her suck my cock, but I couldn’t resist. She was pretty, and I wanted to see what she could do. Th
Sitting in the dungeon, I contemplate my actions. I don’t regret them, but I do feel a little guilty that I might have put the pack in danger. My feet are all scraped up since my shoes got left in the forest. They sting and ache, but nothing is going to compare to the lashing I’m about to get. Then I will have to go to the auction. With any luck, I won’t be picked due to the fact that I’m sure I’ll look a wreck, and no one will want the omega who broke the Alpha’s rules. Maybe getting caught means, I will stay a servant of the pack. Although, that’s not always great either. Omegas don’t that don’t get picked at auction are still abused by the warriors. Unless the Alpha was serious when he said I was his. That’s a terrifying thought. What would he do to me? I know he would use me as a breeder, but what else would he do to me? The Alpha isn’t known for his kindness and mercy. Alpha Valen is feared. Even other packs of Alpha Supremes fear him. His reputation is far and wide. He’s cruel
My eyes slowly open. I’m on my stomach, so I can’t fully see my surroundings. My senses haven’t fully returned yet. I try to gather where I’m at. From what I can tell, the medical building. I guess the Alpha did have me brought here after the whipping. Do all omegas get this treatment? As I slowly come to, I feel the burning and stinging on my back take over. Every muscle aches. I groan, wondering how long I will have to suffer this pain. This is torture. I don’t even want to move. “I see you are awake.” I hear a voice before a nurse comes into view. “How long have I been out?” “About twelve hours.” I missed the auction. “That explains why I need to pee. Could you help me to the bathroom?”“Of course.” The nurse replies in a chipper tone. She helps me up and walks to me to that bathroom attached to my room. I need her help to sit on the toilet and to get off it when I’m done. Fuck me, this recovery is going to be torture. The nurse helps me back out to the room. “Would you like
A week has passed, and much to my dismay, I’m fully healed. I haven’t seen Alpha Valen since he came on the first day after I woke up. I’m not surprised as I’m not important to him. It’s almost evening. Apparently, Alpha Valen couldn’t come to get me until right before dinner, which is fine with me as I’m in no rush to leave the medical wing. The nurse brought me another omega dress and brown flats. I guess it was too much to ask for something different. I don’t even have panties. Omegas aren’t usually given bras, but we are usually given panties. I guess Alpha Valen felt I didn’t need them. I’m sure I don’t. I wouldn't be surprised if tonight when we get to his home, he doesn’t take my virginity. I can only get pregnant while I’m in heat which will be around the full moon in a few weeks. There’s no guarantee I will get pregnant right away. Our heat lasts anywhere from twenty-four to forty-eight hours. Yes, we will have a lot of sex, but it still doesn’t mean I will get pregnant. Fo
I left the omega in her den. After I put in the code to lock the lock, I started to walk away until I heard her sobbing. Surely, she can’t be that upset I locked her down there? Her words play in my head that she went into the woods to enjoy freedom because she was afraid she would be locked in a den. I was only going to keep her locked up for bedtime and when I was gone. I planned on giving her free range of the first floor to cook and clean, but then Graven got in my head. After I left her in the medical building, I went to see Graven. He was in his office. We used to have our offices in the pack house but moved to another building where the rest of the important pack members had their offices. I entered his office and sat in one of his chairs. “How's the omega?” Graven asked. “She will heal. While she is healing, I need you to help me build a den. I have no fucking clue what I should do.” Graven laughs. “Welcome to owning an omega. They are worth it, though. Are you going to ke
The bed shakes, waking me from blissful slumber. My eyes fling open to find Alpha Valen at the edge of my bed, shaking my mattress. I quickly grab the comforter and pull it around myself as I back myself against the wall. “Here’s breakfast.” Alpha Valen states, gesturing to a tray of food on the floor. “I gave you a gallon of water. It should last until I get home.”“Thank you,” I reply shyly. “Good to see you have some manners. You know there is no point in covering yourself. I will see you naked tonight.” “I know, you startled me.” I defend. “I will be back to bring you lunch and then dinner. After dinner, make sure you shower and are ready for me.” Alpha Valen instructs. “Yes, Alpha.” With that, Alpha Valen turns on his heels and leaves up the stairs. I hear the door shut, and the lock beeps as it locks. I crawl out of bed and look at the breakfast sandwich. I devour the sandwich and drink some of the water. I curl back up in bed, but I don’t sleep. The bed is comfortable, a
I was enjoying my omega. Her innocence was adorable when it came to sex. I knew she was a virgin, so it wasn’t surprising. I found it cute how she did her best to follow my directions, and it was sexy when she asked for my permission to cum. Her tight pussy was divine, and everything was going well until, out of nowhere, I sensed her wolf. Obsidian wasn’t crazy when he said he could sense her wolf, but for some reason, I couldn’t sense her until we were intimate. I felt her wolf fully awaken when I finished as if I had somehow claimed her as my mate without realizing it. Maybe I did claim her as my mate by fucking her, but that’s not how it normally works when a mate is claimed. Typically, you have to mark and claim at the same meaning. Meaning while I’m fucking her, I would always have to mark her, but I didn’t mark her. Then again, I have no idea how things work for fated mates. My anger consumes me. I don’t know why I’m so furious or why I felt the need to take it out on Wren. I
I didn’t sleep well. My mind has been racing with all sorts of possibilities of what the future holds for me. I tossed and turned most of the night, completely restless. Crimson and I talked on and off, but she is still on the weaker side. She did her best to comfort me, and she seems to think our mate won’t abandon us, but she doesn’t know how cruel Alpha Valen is. Still, her hope is needed because I’m not very hopeful about anything right now. Then again, I’ve never had much hope for my future, so why should having a fated mate that’s an Alpha Supreme make a difference? It’s not like Alpha Valen will mark me and claim me as his mate, nor do I expect him to make me his Luna. I don’t know if I would even want to be Luna. The changes I would want to make would never be accepted. I’m not even sure I’d be accepted by the pack as their Luna, let alone their precious Alpha Supremes mate. I don’t think they would care if I was his fated mate or not. They probably wouldn’t even believe us.