Alpha & Omega Cleaning Services Novels & Stories

I smiled, “Thank you, ladies. Have fun.” Joshua and I sat in the living room and I noticed that the house was already starting to smell better. The omegas were cleaning the house and it was really smelling good. The exterminator called me and said that the bug issues should be cleared up within the next twenty-four hours. It wasn’t as serious as it was originally thought. I sighed in relief and told Joshua that things are starting to look better. I asked, “Should we bite the bullet and see what the alpha suite looks like?” He smiled, “Let’s look. I’m sure you are probably needing a nap.” I nodded, “I am. If we have to, we can get a hotel room for tonight.” We walked upstairs and opened the d

He told her while getting up from then floor then helped her up as well. They went to shower and when they were done he mind linked an omega to come and clean his room. They left the room after getting dressed, the omega on the other side was scared to death by going to his room, she was worried that she too will be killed and wanted to refuse to go. But which omega can refuse a direct order from the alpha? Certainly not her and so, she took her cleaning products and went.

I am just a filthy Omega. My clothes are just rugs I pick when the pack members discard their old clothes. I am grateful I get those because no one seems to bother about me at all. Mostly they consist of oversized t shirts and huge dresses. One thing is that I am clean, I hate being dirty. I always shower whenever I have a chance to. Like now, I have finished cleaning the house, kitchen, and the corridors so that when the Alpha's household find it spotless when they get up for breakfast.

By the time I reached the Alpha’s headquarters, my shoulders were already tense. The Alpha’s wing was different from the rest of the compound. The air changed the moment I crossed the threshold. His scent was everywhere but mostly in his room. As usual his bed was unmade, sheets twisted and rumpled, bearing the lingering traces of last night’s company. This was my job as an omega. Clean his room and organize everything after having sex with different women through out the night. I’d seen it all before. Even bonded Lunas still came, drawn by reputation, by arrogance, by the dangerous pull of a male who took and discarded without consequence.

Solana gave me an annoyed look as she zipped her dress up. “Alpha Cougar will be home any minute. Get the cleaning supplies and start cleaning all this up. Have you lost your fucking mind, openly whoring around at the alpha's mansion?” I growled at her angrily. An Omega heard me and she went to get the cleaning supplies as I had asked.

The beards on his face were so much that his mouth was almost invisible. “When did you arrive?” the husky voice inquired. I used to think my father had the scariest voice but I was proven wrong right on the spot. I began a tireless palpitation as I struggled to crawl away from him, moving on my already-bruised elbows. Sporadic coughing flew out of my mouth in replacement for an answer to his question. He pulled me by my hair towards what seemed like a thatched house in the midst of forest ground. The chaotic noise diminished as we approached the onlookers—a large group of young females and a scanty number of males. All looking unkempt and scrawny. I could tell I was the oldest among the girl

Chapter 15: Two Moons Entwined Chris read through the result slip a couple of times, thinking he had mistaken the word “Alpha” as “Omega”. Nevertheless, no matter how many times he read it, the word “Alpha” was clearly stated there. For whatever unknown reasons, Chris was not satisfied with the result and he was denying the fact Nathan was an Alpha. Before this, he was certain his best friend was an Alpha and he did not mind it. However, after talking to his mother and listening to her thoroughly, Nathan’s description fitted more to be an Omega rather than an Alpha. Nonetheless, a heavy-seed Omega — the rarest of the rare.

“It is how it is done. It is how it has always been done but now, do you really have to wear this? I dunno, maybe keep that on when you visit the Alpha’s room and then we’ll both find out, won’t we?'' The sarcasm in her voice was dripping hot. So clear only a dumb person would miss it.It made me snap my mouth shut. “The Alpha prefers his women chaste and pure and he believes the white dress is a symbol of tha,” The first Omega paused and let it sink in before she continued, “So, unless you want to return to this room dead or paralysed, I would advise you take your clothes off right now and do as you are told.”

“How dare you! You can’t do this to me.” She must be red like a tomato because it doesn’t sound like she is getting too much air. Alpha Scott’s calm words nearly drown in the noise she is creating, and I am surprised that she isn’t throwing around pieces of furniture. “They are just checking. It is a routine control, and as soon as they are done, I’ll have omegas clean everything up. Don’t worry.” Lowering my head, I let her shouted sentences fade while his words shoot daggers through my heart.

Trust me, the alpha always know even if he never wakes up early. I successfully found the cleaning appliances and set them to work. They woke up along the way, many just stared at me with shock as if I grew an extra head. They weren't used to seeing people waking up that early, or maybe it was something else. I found out there was a head omega in the pack when she ran up to me when I was climbing up the building to wipe the windows. Okay, she couldn't run up to me per se, I was climbing the freaking large mansion. Instead, she called out to me from below.