All Chapters of The Omega Who Walked Away: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

My plans were to return to Ivy’s room the very next day so I could play with Ash again and maybe kiss Ivy some more, but real life happened to get in my way for three whole days. There were two different omegas from two different neighboring packs who just randomly disappeared the same day without any explanation and without any signs as to who did it, but of course we all think the rogues are to blame. And now people in my pack are starting to panictoo. The rogues are getting too close to us. Is just a matter of time before our omegas start disappearing too. For some reason—and much to the Council’s discontent—we’re one of the packs with the highest number of omegas. A lot of families are starting to guard their omega daughters like princesses in a castle and demanding I do something about this threat, as if I’m not doing everything I can already. Every night I get home late as fuck and have to leave again as early as possible. But today, there’s nothing left to do. That me

"This is all you deserve from me," Ivy says with an evil smirk, moving her foot down my length slowly, "This is all you'll get, Rem. You either come with my foot or not at all." That definitely won't be as difficult as she thinks. I’m getting close only thinking about it. "You're being too soft," I let out, my voice complete gravel at this point, "Don't be scared, do it harder." She presses down on my dick without holding back and I have to grit down and throw my head back. This is too damn good… but I still need more. I grab her foot and use it, looking down to her pretty toes painted red and almost blowing my load right then and there. I know I'm way too old to be discovering new stuff... but my sex life also stopped the second she walked out on me, so I guess this is just us picking up where we left off. “You’re enjoying this a lot more than I thought,” Ivy murmurs as I chase my own pleasure, but she doesn’t move away. If she thought this would turn me off in any way,

"Hey," Felix says and looks at Remington with true confusion, "What's your problem? We have history too, okay? We're friends." "Exactly," I say and hook my arm around his, staring right at Rem, "I’m taking him to the fountain to have a conversation. In safe territory.” Remington takes a step back and looks at me as if I just declared I will be marrying another man because he's a better political match for me. He actually looks flabbergasted right now. "Felix, can you head there first? I have to talk to Alpha Rem about something," I say. Felix looks annoyed and confused, but he agrees and starts walking away with easygoing steps. Once he's far away enough, I turn to Remington again. He grabs my arm and drags me behind him, "Remington, stop." "No," he growls and continues pulling me until we reach the coat closet near the entrance of the house. He opens the door and pushes me inside as if I'm just another old coat before getting in after me. This is not the place for a conversation,

"Why are you always lurking, huh?” I growl as I follow her, "Where are you going?! Stop.” "I'm sorry," she lets out, stopping when we reach the empty dining room. She turns to me and lifts her hands, "I'm really sorry, I... I just can't help it.” "Can't help what?" I snap, looking at her soft face with narrowed eyes, "Stalking me? And who ordered that? Tatiana or Sierra?" "Neither of them," she whispers, looking down to the floor, then up to my eyes again, "Like Jessy said, people like us should stick together. And she's right, you know? I—I don’t think we shouldn't be treated the way we are just because we're omegas." "Yeah, duh. Congratulations on discovering that the world completely sucks and things should be different," I laugh, because that's simply a known fact, "What does that have to do with stalking me?" "Well, you're the only hope we have!” she blurts out in a frustrated way, "If we want things to be different, we have to fight for change. Nobody is going to look out f

Cassie is awake now, but Ash is still too distracted by the video game he’s playing to even turn to look at me. "Hey, did you hear that?" I ask, sitting down next to my bestie. "I heard something, but I couldn't make it out... was it Remington?" Cassie asks with a yawn, I nod. "He did a bunch of really good stuff," I murmur and show the papers to her before throwing them on the nightstand so I can sign whatever I need to sign later, "Like, so good, I think I'll be able to pay you for all the free housing you've given us. Plus a bonus." Her eyes open really wide and she asks me to explain, but I tell her we can talk about it tomorrow. Right now, I need her to kindly evacuate with my son. Fifteen minutes later as I'm quickly picking up the mess we had here, the door opens and Remington walks in wearing a white cotton shirt and gym shorts. And his hair is damp, as if he took a quick shower before coming here. "Sorry for the mess," I murmur, giving up on the cleaning since h