The Alpha’s Spitfire Omega のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 11 - チャプター 20

“You have a change of clothes?” I asked as I wiped some of the wet hair from his face. Riley nodded, reaching in and grabbing his duffle from the back seat. As if nothing, he started to pull his wet clothes off right there. One of the boys coughed as Riley dropped his pants and looked at me, shocked. “Riley…at least…” “It’s fine. The entire population of Georgia has seen me naked. Maybe even railed me. It’s not an issue.” He pulled up jeans that had duct tape holding them together. I’d seen the shoes he wore. I could even see his toes they were so worn down. He’d pulled off his wet shirt and started to pull on something I would consider a rag when the thunder tore through the sky again. He turned around, looking out at the rain. Except, Riley gave us a full view of his back, the shirt still not over his head. The brand on his back wasn’t a small brand like I’d seen a few times around packs. No. This brand literally covered the entirety of his back. The scars were puffed up, instea

“You’re lying.” I shook my head again. “I’m not, Riley.” “You are! You’re just like the rest of them! They try to say some shit like you are and then…they all…just leave…after getting what they want.” Riley tore his hands out of mine. His hands went through his hair, pulling it as he paced the space in front of me. I didn’t say anything as I just watched him. He was more like an animal right now. This had to be so painful for him. At some point, he probably had completely convinced himself that he deserved it all. That it was the only way. But now, being provided with a better way, every idea he built his walls with was starting to shake. Yes, he was an adult but like this, he was closer to a scared child. Someone who had been neglected most of their life and didn’t know how to handle what I was offering. It hurt to watch. “You’re fucking lying! I’m leaving! This is bullshit. I should have jumped out at the last city.” It took a lot for me not to frown. “At least wait till it sto

“You managed to buy yourself out of the contract though? You said a year ago?” Riley looked at me, an odd look on his face. “Doesn’t it matter to you?” “What?” “That I can’t have kids. That I wouldn’t be able to provide you with a family. I mean, that’s the whole reason for having a mate, right?” I set down my mug on the table. “Riley, it’s not about having pups. Having a mate is having a partner to continue through life with. I’ve been alone for a very long time. This house sometimes makes me feel like I’m my own ghost in it. Especially since I’m up at all hours. I’ve wanted to have someone by my side. For myself, not for having pups.” Riley just watched me for a long time before huffing. “You’re a weird Alpha.” Smiling, I leaned back in my chair. “Coming from you, I’ll take that as a compliment.” He laughed and nodded. “Good.” Looking up at the clock, it was already almost noon. It would take about an hour to get to the city and I wanted to go to the mall down there. They wou

*** Riley’s POV *** “Well, well, what do we have here?” I looked up from my book. Three wolves were standing over me, blocking my view of the entrance to Target. Frowning, I looked around them for a moment but I couldn’t see Zayle anymore. Not only did I not know if they were his pack members, but they knew I wasn’t. “Little Omega, you all alone?” “No. I’m not. I’m waiting for my Alpha.” I snapped back at him. The wolf in the middle was huge but he wasn’t anything close to leadership. There wasn’t even a hint of Gamma blood. That was ridiculous. Did they think they had a chance? “I don’t see any mark. I think you’re lying.” “And I think you’d be stupid to take that chance.” I snapped my book shut. “You three that stupid?” His hand reached out and gripped my neck, pulling me up. The book fell to the floor and I could see a few people start to move away from us. Great. Just fucking great. Maybe this pack wasn’t as great as Zayle made it seem. Though, this place had way more human

Groaning, I let Oliver pull me back inside. Setting my pack and lighters on the table, I continued to let him drag me down the stairs. He took me out the back door that I didn’t even know existed. Oliver started to throw off his clothes onto the porch like a child. He really was nice looking. For a Gamma, he was built more like a Beta. Larger shoulders and lots of muscle, plus the slightly longer brown hair gave him a bit more a surfer dude vibe. There was nothing lanky about him. His shift sounded terrible though. I winced as the cracking sounded like he was breaking more bones than necessary. His wolf was pretty large. I went over and rubbed his head. He was a brown auburn color with some black mixed in. Scratching under his muzzle, I smiled. One thing I never did was shift in front of people. I knew I was a scrawny puff ball. Sighing, I dropped my pants and pulled off my boxers. Pulling my shirt off, I rolled my shoulders. “Don’t go spreading it around. I know how I look. You ca