All Chapters of You're Mine, Late Bloomer Omega: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Xander PoVHotel Metronoma. I am an dominant Alpha. It's not just women, from Alphas, Betas, Omegas, even humans, who want to spend one night sleeping with me, but I think men want me too. No one would be able to deny it even if I boasted about my superior physical appearance and the dominant aura I exuded. Everyone will admit that I am a handsome man, and many call me charming, masculine, and dashing. It's all the truth about me. But now, as I stood in front of the elevator to the room that Jonas had previously booked, my whole body felt cold and my palms were sweaty, my throat was dry, and my vision was blurry when I saw the numbers that Jonas had pressed on the elevator panel. "Jonas," I called hoarsely, as the elevator went up to the 12th floor. "Hm?" said Jonas calmly, without turning around. He stood in front of me, his back turned, so that I could only see his features from behind. "I thought we were going back to your house," I said nervously. "Why come here?""I wa

"Yes, son, I'm considering it," I answered honestly. I didn't want to hide anything from Jordan anymore. He deserved to know about everything related to his life. "Then, what about Daddy? Will he come with us?" Jordan asked again. I pulled his hand gently and brought him to sit next to me on the sofa. "Son, listen carefully to my explanation, because this is important to you," I said carefully. "I am an Omega from the middle class. Male Omegas are rare and usually when there are, they will be looked down upon by others, especially Alphas, even Betas. Of that small number, there is another rare Omega that is considered strange, namely the Omega male who can give birth to children like the Omega female." "Like you?" Jordan asked innocently. "Yes. Like me. I am a rare Omega and in a pack, the dominant Alphas, especially those in the Supreme Alpha line and will be the heirs of the pack, are strictly forbidden from having relations with rare Omegas because it is believed to bring trou

I think I'm crazy. I followed Sheryl everywhere just so she could introduce me to someone who turned out to be dead, while the people who mattered most were still alive and probably hurt by my actions. I tried to contact Jonas, but again his number was unreachable. It seemed like he had blocked my phone number. This time, I didn't want to give up so easily. I had done him a lot of wrongs, from the past, when we were nothing. Now, when there was a bright spot about our feelings for each other, I hurt him even more. My phone rang as I was thinking about calling Jordan's phone number. I knew that Jonas didn't allow Jordan to use his phone on school days and that he was a very obedient kid. He wasn't like other kids in general who liked to argue and rebel against what their parents said. He was very understanding and obedient. He also acted and thought maturely. I think Jonas managed to educate Jordan very well and shape him to be great at his young age. I'm afraid of losing both of

I was stunned, hearing the name he said. Slowly, I unhooked the chain on the door so that I could open the door more freely. "Sorry if I came in suddenly like this," Kenji said with an anxious tone that he didn't try to hide. "Please don't think I'm being rude. I just heard about you from Professor McLarren and I thought, so that it wouldn't be too awkward when we meet at the hospital tomorrow, I should greet you first. Incidentally, my unit is above yours. Eight floor, precisely." Yes. He was Kenji Shorayama, the person I had talked to Vrida earlier. My new boss at the hospital. I thought he was a man between 40 and 50 years old, serious-looking, maybe with thick glasses, a forehead with many wrinkles, thin hair and a formal way of speaking without tone. However, standing in front of me was a handsome man, tall, and seemed quite muscular under his light blue T-shirt and black cargo pants. He did wear glasses, frameless with elegant thin iron bars, no wrinkles on his forehead and

"They really said something like that?" I asked, still not believing what Jordan had told me. "Yes. That Mr. Kenji guy said that he should have refused to take care of a werewolf princess if it would be too much trouble and the girl laughed at him. She said it wasn't her fault that she had an uncle who was a human who didn't know anything," Jordan said. "So Mr. Kenji really is human and the girl, she's his niece and a werewolf," I muttered. I served the salmon steak that he had just finished making to Jordan and he filled his plate while continuing to think. If Kenji was taking care of his werewolf niece, he must not be too unfamiliar with the werewolf world. Although actually, in the modern era like today, the existence of werewolves among humans is indeed not something strange, because there has been a lot of mixing through marriage between humans and werewolves. Eventually ordinary humans also began to accept werewolves in their lives because of the superiority of werewolves i