The Male Omega's True Mate
Dee Gleemrun away from me noveli want to run away and never say goodbyewhen i try to walk away you hurt yourselfand when i try to walk away
As my friend pulls Finn’s outstretched hand back, Owen replies, “He is my mate. He is my omega.”
WHAT THE BLOODY HELL!!!!
My mouth falls slightly open as I glance back and forth between the two. Granted, the boy is cute. His light brown wavy hair and soft round cheeks are practically begging people to hug him, or at least, to pinch his face.
I must admit he is slender, just like a girl, but I would have never dreamed in a million years that Owen would end up with a male omega. Shoot. Up until a few years ago, I didn’t even know male omegas even existed.