The Lycan’s Reclaimed Omega

~VALERIE~ I spun toward the stranger with anger already burning and rising through me. “Don’t be a smart ass,” I snapped. The words were sharp, defensive and ever so ready to bite but then I really looked at him and my brain… stalled. He was tall with broad shoulders and dark hair that looked like he didn’t care enough to tame it. His face was unfairly handsome… the kind that didn’t try too hard but still ruined your day. His eyes were warm and almost amused like he’d seen a lot of trouble before and wasn’t scared of them. Damn it…! He smiled not smugly and not mockingly. Just… gently and my stomach did a massive flip. 'GET YOUR SHIT TOGETHER GIRL!' I scolded myself inwardly. There was no need romancing with this annoyingly hot stranger. My life was already in pieces. “Fair enough,” he said calmly. “Didn’t mean to offend.” I opened my mouth to keep yelling but nothing came out because he smelled incredible. He smelled warm, clean and dangerous in a quiet way. M

~VALERIE~ My head was spinning but it had nothing to do with the sickness. Sold? The word didn’t even make sense. I was a person not a piece of furniture. And to Alpha Viktor?! Every horrible story I’d ever heard about the brutal Alpha of the Shadow Pack came back to me at once. His name alone sent shivers down my spine. Alpha Viktor was a ruthless psychopath who cared about no one. “No,” I whispered, the word scraping my dry throat. “No, you can’t. I’m not going.” Lady Vivianne looked more irritated than a cat in a rainstorm. “Oh, shut up, Valerie. It’s done and the agreement is signed. Where exactly do you think you’ll go? You have nothing. You are nothing.” Sonia smirked. “She’s right, you know. You’re just an Omega and a knocked-up one at that. Who would even want you? At least this way, you’re good for something.” She wrinkled her nose. “Even if it’s just as a punching bag for some brute.” They weren’t just tossing me out.. they were handing me over to a mons