All Chapters of The Omega Agreement: Chapter 51 - Chapter 58

Sierra's POV (6 years ago)Months have passed. Everything is a blur of heartache and unfamiliarity in my life, and it has been that way since Alpha Zade rejected me and turned my already shattered heart upside down. This pack holds so many secrets and lies, it's hard to tell what is real and what isn't. People are the main reason for that proclamation. Take Rosie, for example. She is so obsessed with Alpha Matthew's that even when she found out I was his mate, Me ... the useless, deaf orphan, she still beat the living daylights out of me for it and claimed that I would never be worthy of anyone else again. I think that really set my self-esteem off because I knew I wouldn't be. An omega lives by an agreement amongst other omegas ... never turn on each other. Never allow another to harm one of your own. You are the lowest of the rank; it doesn't get much lower than being an omega, and everyone of a higher rank will let you know of this too. Repeatedly.“So what do you think of t

Sierra’s POV “What is it you want to tell me?” Zade asks as he pushes himself back froma prowling Alpha with a temper the size Oregan and I am so happy to finally have someone in my corner. Even if it is to just scare the bejesus out of people for speaking to me in the wrong way. “I remember one of many moments really. I was 14, you and Rosie-” I say as I point toward her “- would have been around 18, at that time, you became vile toward me so you would have known I was your mate by then. You were hostile and made me do everything, cleaning, attempt to cook even though you knew I couldn’t cook to save my life and quite frankly, I burnt so many things while attempting to keep my shaking hands steady when Marta and several other she-devils took over out of frustration. Claimed I was going to kill someone...” I laugh but it was bitter. “I didn’t want anything from you, never asked for anything but I straight refused to speak to you when you banned me from going to my parent's funeral.

Chapter 56: I would throat punch him. Sierra’s POVDo you know how hard it is to get back to your room, strip off your clothes and put your most sexiest underwear on with a silk robe in the time it takes your mate to walk up the stairs and to our room? - Grabbed, he was slow and sulking, so he did take his time - but the look on his handsome face only tells me I accomplished my mission.I'm too wide awake to be sleeping, and I need him. I have had one of the best nights of my life and also a crappy end to the night, but I want to finish this all off with Nikolai…close to me and showing me just how much he loves me. “Sweet...mother...loving...” he whispers. I don’t think he planned to say it out - semi - loud, but he did, and now I’m nervous that it’s all too much because he hasn’t moved and he hasn’t said anything, but ‘Sweet mother loving…’ is that meant to be a good sign or not?I go to cover up. My brain is not computing with his actions, and I don’t exactly like the look on his

Chapter 58: AnswersSierra’s POVChristmas morning was always my favourite. I get up, open presents, have lunch, and spend the day playing with everything I get.As I got older, I hit a point where I was just genuinely happy with anything I got. My parents were gone, and I had No One to celebrate with.I always wished for myself to be put with a loving family. Maybe having a sibling would have given me a bit more of a chance to be happy. I would wish to tell my younger self to prepare. Prepare for what, though? A life with abuse? Minor conflicts resulting in being chained to the cellars? One wrong scrub and I'm in agony for days.It's 2:37 in the morning and I can't sleep. For hours last night, Nikolai and I lay in bed talking, laughing and having good sex, but right now, my mind is one giant ball of pain.They should be here.We should be going to see them in the morning - Well, later on, - and exchanging gifts and love. We should be happy and trauma-free, but we are not, and that i