Alpha Omega Elite Car Seat Novels & Stories

With the car on the road, she only accelerates, leaving her home behind and heading for her new life. The streets are a little empty, and the girl's small hands grip the steering wheel tightly, causing the tips of her fingers to turn white. She turns onto a street, noticing that it is not so empty, and there are some alphas smoking and drinking leaning against walls in small groups. Some looked and smiled maliciously when they noticed the little omega was scared, and they could smell it. Liv sinks into the driver's seat and bites her lower lip, feeling a little panicked. In fact, she had always heard about these drunk and drugged alphas who rape omegas, regardless of who they are.

I did not know what to expect but I felt the unmistakable thrill of anticipation course through my veins. “Yes Alpha.” I could not believe how low and scared I sounded. “Relax, I’m not going to hurt you.” He assured. “Uhmm. Okay.” “I want to talk to you.” “About what exactly?” He offered me a seat and I was surprised. Why was the Alpha offering me a seat? Did he want to talk about the mate bond? Gingerly, I plopped down on the deep red soft, comfy sofa. He joined me. “I know you’ll be surprised why I called you.”

He ordered some of his warrior wolves. "Yes Alpha." They chorused. I began to follow the omegas into the last vehicles when the Alpha stopped me with a gentle hold of my wrist, "not you, you're coming with me." After we had all settled into the creatures I now knew where vehicles called Jeeps, the alpha took me into the same Jeep as him and the man called Tim. "Why's this one coming with us?" Tim asked, bringing the engine of the Jeep to life. "Drive Tim." The alpha ordered.

, he said. "What do you want me to do then? Let Sleepy Joe play with me? That man might be scheming up ways to sell me ot kill me", I say, already annoyed with this conversation. Nothing good ever comes out of Sia's mouth, so listening to him was pointless. "The world would not end if you became omega for a while before you challenge him for the alpha title", Sia says calmly. "And if he sells me off? You don't expect me to become a stranger's property".

I wanted to roll my eyes at my wolf Amara for being such a flirt. Azai raised an eyebrow at me, “change of plans. Is that what you’re wearing?” I started walking to the car, “yeah, is there a problem, Alpha?” He smirked, “not at all.” He opened the passenger door for me, revealing the interior of the car. It was a fully loaded hellcat with red leather seats. I sat down, putting my bags and water bottles at my feet. He walked around to the driver side and got in, starting the car. The car roared to life, and he pulled off. “Not as much room in here as the escalade but more private, less conspicuous. What do you think?”

Ajax warned. Tiana scoffed. "Luna?" "Take us to your Alpha" Rome commanded. "Of course Alpha" Darren nudged Tianna out of the way roughly and we walked past her. I could feel her glaring holes into the back of my head but I paid no mind. We finally arrived at the Alpha's office. Darren knocked twice before pushing the door open. The Alpha was seated behind his large mahogany desk. His eyes traveled from each occupant of the office until they finally landed on me. He stood up from his desk and smiled, offering Rome his hands.

I sloughed over the seat immediately, trying to catch my breath back. II had never seen an eye so dreadful. I lifted the plates immediately, my legs moving to return the sandwich which the Alpha had abandoned, but I felt a strong pull into a very beautifully decorated room, with lots of strange smiles. "You need to look nothing but absolutely perfect for our Alpha. " One of the women said, before pushing me over to the bed. It was a queen sized bed. The decorations of the room screamed royalty. The sweet scent of the candle, the chandelier and the artworks were perfect enough to calm anyone.

The annoyance on his face was obvious, and he looked furious. I climbed into the carriage and was immediately fascinated by it. The seats were covered in soft fabric, carefully made from the fur of some animal—I thought perhaps sheep. I ran my fingers over it, and my lips curved slightly. “Beautiful,” I muttered in admiration. Lucky laughed. I turned to look at Alpha Damon. His face was expressionless, his eyes cold, and his lips pressed into a tight line. I could see the displeasure in his gaze. The ride was filled with a suffocating silence, and I quickly shrank into a corner, stealing subtle glances at the carriage’s interior, not daring to make it obvious.

It’s where the Alpha would conduct his meetings, or members of the pack would come and speak to him about matters they needed help with. The floor is made up of golden tiles and red carpeting, with the Alphas throne sitting in the centre of the room. The seat itself is low to the floor, so the Alpha is never above his people. There is a gold, three-panelled wall behind the Alpha’s chair made of some type of metal and on it are carvings depicting wolves doing a range of things from living harmoniously to fighting.

"Fuck off, bitch! And who decided that you should ride with the Alpha?" "I did," she replied coolly. "Are you kidding me? You don't have that kind of power here." Neither do you, she thought. She wasn't sure if Alpha Kane would let her sit in his car after everything. She was glad he had brought the Maserati. She could quietly sit in the backseat. If he had driven his usual favorite two-seater Ferrari, the ride would have been super awkward with zero words exchanged between them.