Todos los capítulos de My Alpha Is A BOTTOM : Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 5

CILLIAN The last six days had tested every ounce of patience I possessed. Today was the final day of my rut, and I was beginning to wonder if I was going to survive it without killing someone. I sat at the head of the long table in the Vercelli headquarters, my fingers wrapped tightly around a pen as I tried to focus on the documents in front of me. I couldn't. My body was restless, overheated, and painfully aware of every Omega within breathing distance. The suppressants should have made it easier. I had taken the pills, changed my patches, and followed every instruction the doctor had given me. Nothing helped enough. The Vercelli family had a tradition when it came to my rut. Every year, my family selected an Omega for me to spend it with. It was supposedly about protecting the family name and preventing an irresponsible Alpha from choosing someone unsuitable. In reality, it was another reminder that my life belonged to the Vercellis. I hated it. I hated the rut.

ADRIAN “Good boy,” I murmured, my voice dropping an octave. I reached down, grabbing a handful of his hair and yanking his head back to expose his throat. “Now, show me how much you want it. Strip. Everything. Now.” Cillian scrambled to obey, his fingers fumbling with his clothes in his haste. He stripped naked, those beautiful tattoos that inked every part of him. His Alpha cock already leaking pre‑cum, twitching with every ragged breath. I stepped back, crossing my arms, watching him tremble. “Crawl to the bed,” I commanded. “On all fours. Like a dog.” He obeyed instantly, his large frame awkward but eager as he crawled across the floor, his ass shaking with each movement. When he reached the edge of the mattress, I didn’t let him climb up. “Stay.” I ordered. I stripped quickly, my own heat making my skin buzz. Then I grabbed his throat and pulled him up to his knees again, my cock right in his face. “Suck.” I ordered. He desperately took me in at one go,

CILLIANI had never felt this sick in my life.I lay in the middle of my bed while five nurses moved around me, checking my blood pressure, taking samples, and asking questions I was too exhausted to answer properly.My body felt wrong.Everything hurt. My head was pounding, my stomach had been unsettled for days, and I was constantly exhausted. I couldn't remember the last time I'd slept properly.And none of it made sense.I had never been sick like this before. Not once."Sir, you need to rest," one of the nurses said.I ignored him and reached for my phone.The screen was empty.No calls.No messages.Nothing from Adrian.I checked the time. Then I checked it again.He hadn't answered any of my calls since yesterday. He hadn't replied to a single message either.I opened our conversation and stared at the last message I'd sent.[Please talk to me.] No response.I locked the phone and dropped it beside me.Thirty seconds later, I picked it up again.A nurse noticed. "You should pu