Alpha Y Omega Church Miami Novels & Stories

“I’ll just look around today.” She nods. “That’s fine.” Inside my chest, a fist tightens around my heart. It’s better this way. No way am I going back after hearing about this, besides, I didn’t want to see Kael or Adrian. Kael will be picking me up soon and he might already be at the cafeteria waiting for me. “So how do you know Misha is gone?” I ask quietly. “I’m one of her omegas in attendance. I hear a lot.” I stare at her. I knew Alphas had omegas attending to them but I didn’t know other wolves did too. This place treats omegas like tools, disposable tools. Is that how low Omegas are to them?

My brows furrowed in confusion as I narrowed my stare at her. *What's wrong?* I mentally questioned. She ignores and runs off. I ran after her getting a hold of her. “Let go of me!” She wailed trying to let loose but I held firmly. I pulled her to me her breast making contact with my chest. Shit! “Reject me! I know I am omega, and an Alpha can never be with a weakling. So reject me! I can handle it” She demands her voice leveling higher as she speaks.

child for a foolish reason. “Do it!” Jeremy barks and Mike’s eyes scrunch close immediately. “Now, what purpose do Omega’s hold, Mike? Since you so blatantly referred to them as ‘scum’,” he asks him, eyes still shut. Mike’s bottom lips quivers and he remains silent, as if with the wrong answer, Jeremy would rip his throat out. “It’s not a trick question, Mike. What do the Omega’s do?” Jeremy asks again, trying to remain calm. “Th-they c-cook, clean, l-laundry..” Mike stammered quietly, wincing after he gave his last word. “Right. They feed us, they clean up after us, they wash our clothes, essentially, they keep the pack running and keep us from being at each others throat. Now im

I shuddered at the intensity in his voice, but he seemed to notice and softened. "What's your name?" Alpha Ryker inquired as we settled into the car, waiting for his team to update him. "Flora Evers," I replied softly. "The Evers? From Whitewood Pack? They're of omega lineage, aren't they?" He probed. I remained silent, and he didn't push further. "Alpha, all the women have been freed and are being cared for in our pack's infirmary," reported a man who approached the car. By his build and demeanour, I guessed he held the beta rank.

I nudged Kira, and she told him how Zion claimed I beat him up. He looked shocked and outraged. "What? How the hell will that fool disrespect the alpha? Zion has always been a stubborn mule, and I've warned him countless times that his attitude will land him in trouble one day." "Gather all the Omegas,” I commanded him. We headed into Kira's building, and the elder pressed the intercom. "Attention, everyone. All Omegas, please come out of your rooms. This is an order from Alpha. There is an important matter to discuss,” he said in a loud, authoritative voice, repeating the message.

The young lady asked, her heart pounding in her chest when she saw my car pulled to a stop in front of her father's house. "Eunice!" Her siblings rushed out of the house, followed by a middle-aged man who I assumed was her father. "Good evening, Alpha Benson. What brings you here to our home?" The middle-aged man asked, his voice filled with fear and worry, as he wondered if he had done something wrong. It was uncommon for an Alpha to visit an Omega family. I looked at the family of four, as two young girls rushed to hug Eunice. "Not at all, sir. Actually," my gaze shifted to look at Mallory, and I told the man, "I am here because of her."

But having three new Alphas was unprecedented, and the pack watched with rapt attention as Liam, Ethan, and Noah took their vows. I stood at the back, serving champagne and trying to blend into the shadows. But their eyes found me constantly - Liam's piercing gaze as he spoke of protecting the pack, Ethan's knowing smirk as he promised to uphold our laws, Noah's quiet intensity as he pledged his loyalty. "To the new Alphas!" The crowd cheered, raising their glasses. I turned to escape to the kitchen, but Ethan's voice rang out clearly: "And to our Luna." The room fell silent. My heart stopped.

The sound caught in my throat, half-hysterical. “Happier?” I managed, shaking my head. “You’re joking, right? Look at me.” I gestured wildly to my soaked dress, the bucket still rolling near the straw mat. “I’m an omega. A nobody. And you—you’re…” I couldn’t even finish. His smile deepened. “I know who I am, Alisha.” “And I know what’s coming. You’ll reject me. Of course you will. Why wouldn’t you? That’s what everyone would expect.” My voice cracked again, softer now. “It’s what I expect.”

With me. I remembered leaning back in my chair, staring at the screen for a long time. Alex Sterling. The sharp, confident young Alpha who had once nearly cost me a major deal with his aggressive tactics. He was proud and confident. Now reduced to an Omega in the middle of his first brutal heat; desperate and vulnerable. A dark, possessive feeling had stirred in my chest that night. I told myself it was strategic. A chance to weaken a rival family. A powerful alliance through biology rather than contracts. But the truth ran deeper. When they finally brought him into the mansion and his scent hit me; sweet, distressed, and perfectly matched to mine; something primal woke up. I knew then that

And King, "Let her go, Omega. That's a direct order." "And who the fuck do you think you are, trying to order me around?" Omega asks, deciding to throw Miranda aside, making her fall to the floor with a hollow, loud sound, "You think you can dominate me? Don’t make me laugh.” My mind still feels all over the place because of that damn weed and things still feel like they’re in slow motion, but as soon as I see Christian approach Kingsley with dilated eyes, I snap out of my transe. "I am the Alpha of this clan," Christian growls, but I grab Kingsley's slender arm and pull him hard until I can shove him behind me, "You're out of your mind if you f-"