Semua Bab The Dominant Alpha's Perfect Obsession with his Janitor: Bab 21 - Bab 30

I can’t taste anything.The food sitting on the plate in front of me remains untouched save for a few forced bites. Every mouthful tastes like expensive cardboard, so rather than through sheer will, there is no other reason why the food reaches my stomach.‘Our engagement was a contract.’The words that caused my ears to ring keep playing in my mind.What the fuck does he mean ‘a contract’.It wasn’t a contract! They were in love! I saw the way he looked at her—he used to talk about her all the damn time; he’d even get excited to drive me home just to see her; what the hell does he mean by contract, as in a cold, calculated agreement?What the hell…what the hell?I force myself to sit through the rest of the lunch.Niklaus, as always, looks completely unbothered, except when he notices that no more food is entering my mouth. He is the reason I keep forcing food down my throat.Maya, on the other hand, her voice is still bright, as if he hadn’t just ripped her apart, as if she hadn’t

"No."The rejection is as cold and final as the car draws to a halt at the building’s entrance.It rings so coldly that my ears begin to burn.Without another word, explanation or justification, the car door swings open, and the chauffeur turns to me expectantly."I have a meeting elsewhere. You can leave first."Niklaus says without even looking up from the tablet that he had just powered on.Is…is he fucking with me?My face heats up in embarrassment.I grind my teeth to keep myself from asking anything pointless that would reveal more of my desperation, and without another glance to Niklaus, I exit the car hurriedly, my steps too fast to feel natural, and the door slams behind me.My exhale is heavy and sharp as I approach the building.The lobby is a buzz with policemen milling about; despite the low hum of conversations from the crowd, the occasional crackle of a police radio fills the space.“What’s happening?”I ask the person next to me, but they only frown, crinkle their nose

The story is set in an omegaverse universe with a contemporary setting. Omegaverse means the population of the world is divided into three species. I. Alpha II. Beta III. Omega The three species hold two more divisions, dominant and recessive. Dominants are the rarest and most desired in each species. Dominant Alphas and Omegas are at the pinnacle of society; even if they are poor at birth, there is a high likelihood they will be adopted into high society. In the case of dominant omegas, they will be adopted as future wives to dominant alphas. Most dominant alphas will be adopted as heirs. The tradition has been there for centuries; hence dominant omegas and alphas almost always come from affluent backgrounds. Recessive Alphas occupy the upper middle class, while recessive omegas are the most socioeconomically disadvantaged; due to their frail bodies and frequent heat periods, they are deemed unsuitable for commercial workplaces; hence, most end up as sex workers. Heat/ rut is

The junkie’s rough hand wraps around my throat in my dazed state, causing stars to burst in my vision as he squeezes.“Tim...time out!”I croak weakly as my knee connects with his stomach, causing him to stumble back as rough coughs assault my throat; this time, rather than zone out, I seize the opportunity and reach for the wrench he dropped, gripping the cold metal tightly.Before I can swing the weapon, a deafening crack splits the air, and blood sprays across my face and the walls as the junkie’s skull is blown apart.The junkie’s body crumples to the floor, but I continue gripping the wrench as a large shadow—most definitely the source of the gunshot looms towards the entrance before a pair of polished shoes steps into my line of sight.Slowly, my gaze travels up the shadow’s frame, past the dark suit pants, the tailored coat, and the gun held loosely in one hand, until I meet cold, unreadable blue eyes.Niklaus.“So…you are you following me now?”I ask as I wipe the blood coatin

Fuck.My gaze lifts shakily to Niklaus, at the predatory look in his eyes; his words—no, his warning, rocks through my mind:"Try smelling like another alpha again; I dare you…if it takes you tasting my cum at the back of your throat for weeks on end just for you to understand, it will be arranged.”My mouth hangs open, but no words come out.“Hah..”The dry laugh leaves his lips before his hands tighten on my shirt, and the wet fabric twists painfully against my chest before he jerks me forward and hauls me over his broad shoulder in one swift motion.Air rushes from my lungs at the sudden impact as my stomach presses against the hard curve of his shoulder, and my legs dangle helplessly.Niklaus turns to the door, leaving the mess behind.“No…no wait! You’re taking me to the hospital, right…?”My cry reverberates as the fists I used to pound his back dangle aimlessly; none of my joints have any strength left. In fact, this close to him, in my position, I can inhale him more directly