All Chapters of Omega’s Project : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Tommy..Maybe because it melded with my pheromones, it took me a few minutes to realize what the scent was.It was Gerard’s pheromones.Has he gone into a rut?A confusing heat shot down my spine. One that made my cock throbbed, and the other made my body tighten with something that felt like fear.Fear of what he might do with me.Without thinking, I jolted out of my bed and headed towards the other room.I knocked. “Gerard, open up.”He didn’t respond.I banged against the door. Hard enough to flare pain up my balled up fist.After a while, the door clicked open and Gerard appeared at the doorway. “Don’t worry about it,” he said like he already knew why I was here. “I’ve taken my suppressant.”My eye dropped to his groin area. His cock bulged out, enticing.I drew closer. “If you’re in a rut, and I’m in heat,” I said, my voice low and raspy, “let’s just help each other out.”I had expected him to pull away. To tell me to stop playing around him.But he leaned closer, his voice d

TOMMY..We had sex over and over again. Every part of my body felt beautifully sore. It’s been hours since, the pleasurable warmth still lingered in my body. Gerard and I cuddled all through the night, his warmth seeping into me. It felt nice. I don’t think I have slept this well in my entire twenty-seven years of life. The rays of the sun fell across my face, the warmth hitting my skin.I rolled, and beside me was Gerard, his eyes on me.“Good morning, my love,” Gerard said, a smile forming on his lips.A soft smile tugged at the corner of my lips as I stretched. “Good morning,” I said.Without thinking, my fingers drifted to his face, tracing his skin before I cupped his cheeks.Gerard leaned into my hand, rubbing his face against my palm.“Don’t tell me you stayed up all night watching me?” I asked, my voice holding a teasing edge.“Would that be bad?” Gerard's smile only widened. “Come on, let’s get ready and have breakfast.”He rose from the bed and headed into the bathroom

Gerard..I knew the moment I stepped into Tommy’s house, that he had tried.The air felt different. Softer. He must have used a different fragrance. The lights were dim red. He had prepared for me.“I’m here,” Tommy called out from the dining area.I followed the sound of his voice and found him standing by the table, sleeves rolled up to his elbow. His hair fell over his forehead, but intentionally.It felt like he was presenting a new version of himself for me.My chest tightened.He plated the meal. Steak resting in butter, mashed potatoes.“As I said, I’m not a good chef,” he said again, “but it’s edible.” He paused and stared at the food before returning his gaze to me. “I think.”I flashed a smile before settling down in the chair. With a soft smile, he gestured for me to take a bite.As I cut into the steak, he watched me.I put the slice into my mouth and chewed. The flavor melted on my tongue, the taste too good for someone who said he wasn’t a chef.“Well?”I smiled, an

GERARD..“Well, you'd better grab you chair because this is going to be a long ride,” Kalea said.I rounded the desk and dropped into my seat. Valentina sat on the counter, while Kalea settled on the stool.“Now, speak,” Valentina said, voice tight.Kalea exhaled. “When you told your father about the risk of the omega drug,” she began, “he came to ask for my opinion. I told the same thing.” She stared at me. “But someone had run his big mouth telling his father I had a way of seeing things no one could.”My brows arched. I remembered the conversation with my father then.“So your father made a deal with me,” she continued, “I should find a way around it and he’d give me some shares of the company.”Valentina hissed. “So you ruin other people’s lives for shares?”Kalea’s jaw ticked. “Well, you came from a rich home, you have no idea what it means to struggle just to have something.”I chimed in. “Continue, please.”Kalea cleared her throat and resumed. “When I altered the drug, I tol

TOMMY..My car came to a stop at his underground car park. Silence filled the air as I turned off my engine.Come out, head to his laboratory, and see his reaction. That shouldn’t be so hard.Yet, I sat there, hands tight curled around my steering wheel.My heart thudded louder than it should. My lungs tightened harder than it was allowed to.Maybe he was busy. I should go back. He’s probably busy.But I still couldn’t drive away. Neither could I enter the building.I exhaled and told myself. “The only way to know if he’s avoiding you because you’re becoming an Alpha is to see his reaction.”I drew another long inhale, and by the third puff, I unfastened my seatbelt and stepped out of the car.I pressed the button of the elevator. It hissed open. Stepping in, I pressed the button and watched the floor indicator.I dipped my hands into my pockets, and shifted my weight to my left leg, then back to my right.It felt slower than usual.When it hit the tenth floor, the door hissed open