Alpha And Omega Pizza Farm Novels & Stories

“This is the Alpha’s home. Pack members are not welcome here.” “Then where is your packhouse?” “We don’t have one. Alpha Darius changed that when he took over at 18. I am the only maid on staff here in the main house. We have one Omega cook too. There is a warehouse on the north side of the property for all the unmated warriors.” “What about the orphans? Do they have a home on territory?”

a deep voice chuckled from the corner. Amora looked up to see Oscar sitting at a small two-person table near the back. He was dressed casually in a dark flannel shirt, a steaming mug of black coffee cupped in his large hands. Even sitting down, his broad shoulders and commanding presence made it clear he was the Alpha of this territory. He had been there since 5:00 AM, silently helping her carry heavy sacks of flour and adjusting the display cases. "I can't help it, Oscar," Amora admitted, adjusting a row of golden-brown croissants for the third time. "What if nobody comes? What if they only liked the free samples yesterday because they were free?"

The Alpha says, “Matt, I'll order a dumpster or two so we can throw away anything in the stores in the pack town that is unusable. Let us hope that there was no food left anywhere as it will most definitely be revolting and either liquid or hard as a stone by now.” “I'll also get a third for inside of the pack house so we can order pizza for dinner tonight and have something for our trash here at the pack house. Crystal, will you and your dad Glen get us some trash cans for inside the pack house and trash bags as well and maybe your mother Samara can get some paper plates for the pizza.” “Yes Alpha!” Crystal says.

" Lin Feng decided to take the risk of seeing the gentle look of the muscled alpha. He accompanied the alpha on the way to the buildings being sold. He was so amazed. He never expected to see things he never knew were possible in his old life. The tiny omega falls in love with the last structure he sees after viewing three others. It was located in the heart of the town market. A two-story building was rather tiny. Three to four tables, his soon-to-be kitchen, and a comfort room may all fit on the first level. A studio-style accommodation with a tiny balcony was located on the second level. The tiny omega plans to turn the first level into a bakery, with the second story maybe becoming his n

She smiled shyly, just as the doors closed and the thing began to move away. ~~~ That was the first and only time Alpha had ever talked to me. Now, all he does is growl when he is happy, growl when he is angry, growl when he’s hungry- you get the hang of it. Omega on the other hand couldn’t keep his mouth shut always wanting to get the last word in. Another thing he and Alpha absolutely loved was going against me. Well technically speaking all three of us almost never agreed to any one thing. I say sushi, Omega says pizza and Alpha always wants a burger.

I put a spoonful of omelette to a palm-sized toasted bread before taking a bite, when the Alpha finally lifted his gaze, from his chocolate-drizzled waffles with a cloud of cold whipped cream atop it. “What?” I continued to chew my food, ignoring the mess and my manners. “Where are your manners?” he asked. I swallowed, “Right where I left them.” My eyes shot right outside, to the western horizon where the towering mountain that contained the entrance to The City Under. The Alpha heaved a deep sigh. “You should call it back then. They are watching us.” And by ‘they’ he means the customers. The family of the more privileged Betas, Healers, Deltas, Warriors, and so on.

I began pulling out all of the ingredients from the walk in pantry to make pancakes. Walking over to the fridge i pulled out some strawberries so I could begin cutting them up. Making my way over to the kitchen island I began making the pancake mix and cutting up the strawberries. Most smaller packs couldn’t afford to take care of everyone so the alphas had to find other ways to help out financially. Alpha Wade owned some casinos that helped out our pack considerably. Our pack has a decent amount of wolves. Although I had heard rumors from the other omegas some had gone missing.

Either this is going to a huge mistake or the best decision I’ve made in a long time. The guys got busy pulling ingredients out and making an actual homemade pizza with all the works on it, while giving each other shit the whole time. I just sat back and watch the two interact with each other. Being an omega was a completely different lifestyle than that of an alpha or even a beta, so to watch them bicker and give each other shit was kind of nice knowing we’re not all that different.

I tell Lisa, our lead omega. “Meaning I need to order pizza for the entire pack so you don’t have to guard their food from everyone else that sniffs it out,” she says. “Pretty much!” I say. “Well, that just made our afternoon easy. Thanks for the afternoon off, Alpha,” she says, washing her hands and picking up the phone to order. “What kind of pizza did they want?” she asks me as she dials. “Uhhh….” She shakes her head at me. “I’ll order enough of everything and they can get what they want.”

"Please just leave me alone, I beg of you." "It’s your loss then, it’s not every day a wolfless omega like yourself gets the chance to fuck an Alpha like me. I will be back to give you another punishment, you will have to tell me who sent you to this packhouse sooner or later," he said, zipping up his pants.