Novelas y relatos de Alpha & Omega Independent Car Repair

Except you're working there or a royal, being there would sentence you to at least a month in the dungeon. “That doesn't mean you should treat her less of who she is.” Alexander countered. “If her mother wasn't a whore, I bet she wouldn't have been born. Her mother is the reason why Alpha Jarek resents the low ranks.” “That was a rumor.” Alexander protested. “It was the truth. I just hope she bonds with her omega mate just like her and gets the hell out of this place.” Jade rolled her eyes. As they left, they deliberately stepped on where I had mopped clean.

Lenox collected the Omega's legs again, placed his arm under the Omega's knees, then stood, pulling the Omega flush against his chest. “Come on, let's get him inside.” Adrian looked back when he heard cars pulling to a stop. “That's Alpha Victor. You go with your dad, I'm going to go see the Alpha,” Adrian said, placing a chaste kiss on his mate's lips before darting off to the line of vehicles pulling to a stop. As much as Adrian wanted to go with Alaric, he knew he was needed out here. They needed all the help they could get with all the wounded warriors and omegas.

I slam the door behind me. And lock it. My fingers are shaking as I pull out my phone. It’s time for Plan B. I searched online for some reputable agencies for Omega escort services. I’d looked into it once, a long time ago, for research. They provide legal, safe, consent-based companionship for Alphas in rut. The line picks up on the second ring. “Golden Moon Agency, how may we assist you tonight?” “I need an Omega,” I say, voice clipped. “Now.”

He didn't leer or posture like the Alphas I'd grown up around. "I won't pretend this is a fairy tale," he said over tea in the manor's garden. "I need a mate to watch my territory while I'm away. You need protection. It's a fair trade." I liked his honesty. "And you don't care that I'm an Omega?" He shrugged. "My mother was an Omega. She ran our family pack better than any Alpha could." He paused. "There's one thing. I work for a powerful wolf. He's… intense. But loyal. If you mate me, you'll be under his protection too."

I followed his trail under the hungry gazes of strange beings. The owner of the workshop waved and then cleaned his dirty hands. "Alpha Rae." Rae refused to shake hands with people. He disregarded the man's civility and kept a wary eye on every crevice of the ancient workshop. "Is my car ready?" he inquired, as the man withdrew his hand feeling small. "There are a few tweaks remaining to do, Alpha." "That's not important. I need it now."

The gray-eyed man turned his attention toward me now. His gaze swept over me carefully, from my worn clothes to the bruises still fading along my arm. His expression darkened. “She’s an omega,” he said. “Yes.” “And wolfless.” Kael didn’t answer that part. The silence stretched. The man studied him carefully before speaking again. “Alpha… this doesn’t make sense.” Kael’s silver eyes flickered briefly toward me before returning to his Beta. “She crossed into our territory tonight,” he said. “By accident?” “No.”

“Her too.” Kael steps forward. “Council law says the Head of Council can be removed by unanimous vote of the remaining Alphas. Borin?” “Aye,” Borin says. “Winter Tooth votes aye. And we’ll hang any male who touches a pup again.” “Syra?” “Aye,” Syra says. “Silver Creek votes aye. And High Pine answers to me until a new Alpha is chosen. A real one.” “Alaric?” “Aye,” Alaric says. “Stone Jaw votes aye. And from this day, any omega in my territory who wants to learn to fight, learns. Any who wants to heal, heals. No collars. No clauses. No cages.”

Matthias Delacroix. I knew immediately that he was the Alpha. His presence filled the room, demanding attention without needing to speak. His dark hair was neatly combed, his sharp, icy eyes assessing me with quiet intensity. He didn’t have the same reckless arrogance Cassius had—no, his dominance was something else entirely. "Alpha," Kieran greeted with a slight nod. "This is Lorien. The omega I told you about." Matthias leaned back in his chair, his expression unreadable as he studied me. The silence stretched, pressing heavily against my chest.

And the most unfortunate and annoying part was that he didn't see the talent show and got the chance to discuss an important meeting with one of the Alphas he has been longing to meet whosoever pack was very far away. After that year incident, he made a promise that he would never be there late but it seems it wouldn't work the way he wants today, and he would be also going late again. Alpha Oswald hoped the head Omega had placed the chariot in better condition because he couldn't wait any longer. He decided to go outside and know the present state of the chariot. As he was getting to discover the present state of the chariot, when he got there, he realized that it was already completely dam