Alpha & Omega Cleaning Services Novels & Stories

I looked at him for any answers but he kept his face straight. The place was filled up with different Alphas all impreccably dressed up and chatting happily with glasses of wine in their hands. Once Blair and l stepped inside with his hand in my own ,all eyes i'mmediately fall on us. Of course that was expected, he was among the known Alphas and the omega Luna. With their eyes all on us , l inwardly wanted to turn on my heels and run away. At some point it all looked like some kind of joke. I was just an omega and now every one was going to Know me as the Luna.

" I said with finality and a firm voice. He just stood there looking at me, and after a few minutes of staring contest, he said, "Fine! See to it that you behave yourself. Keep in mind that, besides being your mate, I am also the alpha here. Don't embarrass me. " "Oh, one more thing. Clean this room. I don't want any other shewolf's scent to linger in our room. " I said, looking at him angrily. "I never banged any wolves in our room." The scent may be from the omega who cleans it. And how do you know that this is my room? "

You got fifteen minutes, so move that ass! Told you so, you dirty fuck, you should know better. Our Alpha never lets us show up reeking of another wolfs scent. Especially his beta and gamma! Yes sir, Alpha and fuck you Ozzy, “you just let that same omega suck your little winky before we even came downstairs.” Fuck yes, I did get my big dick sucked by that omega, but at least I stopped at the bathroom to wash her saliva off my shit first before coming out here to wait for our Alpha, you shit head!

Her little hand stroked Addy's thick eyebrows, which swooped down the man's sign of anger. A sigh of breath sounded from the full lips of that dominant Alpha. He closed his blue eyes and then opened his eyes slowly. Speechlessly, he directly lathered his Omega's body and rinsed the sexy body clean. “I can clean myself up.” The white cheeks flushed as the Alpha quietly rubbed her body using a soft, thick towel. Her nose inhaled the smell of the Alpha's soap lingering on her skin. “Anything for you, my Omega.” Alpha Addy kissed his Omega's nose fondly. “Please go to my room and put on my clothes that should fit on your body,” he continued to the Omega.

“I don’t know what you mean.” She laughed once but it was short and sharp. “You’re smiling. You look relaxed. Aren’t you here to help? Aren’t you here because you’re needef for chores?” “I do help” I said carefully. She gestured around the room. “Then why does this place not look spotless? Why does it look lived in?” I felt heat crawl up my neck. “I clean it. Just not all the time.” Her eyes narrowed. “Omegas are supposed to serve their alphas. That’s not optional. What exactly have you been doing with your time?”

The noise caused by Alpha's fist made an omega immediately barge into Alpha's personal space and see the wound on the hand immediately he screamed. "Alpha, are you okay?" The omega shouted. "Get some water!" The omega moved quickly according to the alpha's orders. After getting a glass of water he immediately brought it and offered it. "Please! Is there anything else, Alpha?" "That's enough, go!" The Omega left the alpha's presence while carrying a basket of dirty clothes. It was his job to clean up after the alpha. Moments after the omega's departure came another step closer. "What else do you want, Omega Starla?"

She stops in one corner of the house and passes Cathylene’s message across to me before I set off for the Omega meeting. The new Alpha house is set to be unveiled as the building wraps up, increasing our work load for the day. We, the omegas, sweep the compound and put things scattered around by the workers in order. One of the old Gamma hangs around, barking out orders and instructions. “Hey you, move that! Clean that!” His voice rumbles. We clear the buckets used for the painting and move every other thing not needed to the storehouse. The debris, dust and sharp small tools produced from the building are also cleared by us.

Truly, she is not allowed to give any client her name or any of her details. The employees of the cleaning service are to remain anonymous for security purposes. His friend chuckles. “Take a look at her, you’re definitely not the first idiot to ask for her name”. He drags his gaze across her figure appreciatively. “Besides, I thought you didn’t do omegas anymore?”. “You’re right”. The client laughs. “I forgot how easy on the eyes they could be”. He smiles suggestively at her. “Alphas don’t smell as good as they do, and betas don’t really smell like much, you know?”.

The first was a female and she barely knew her that much since she's married to her mate. The second oldest was Cyrus, who stays in the alpha's household ever since he got his mate. Yeah, he is soon to be the next beta of their pack though. And the least oldest. Alexander. He has nothing to write home about, that is in Petal's point of view. Just like their father, he bully and picked on her, making everything more difficult for her. He cares less about her existence and make her do his work, watching his friends pick on her and turn her into a laughing stock, forgetting the fact that they are siblings.

My favorite place is the library that’s located near the back of the building close to the woods. I enter through the front oak double doors and greet a few of the Omegas’ dusting and sweeping the main entrance. Omegas are in charge of the day-to-day work like cooking, cleaning and maintenance of the pack so the Alpha and Luna can handle more important things like training and education.