Omega Hunted
Crown Summers rejected by alpha, mated to his alpha king uncledouble execution where the king takes revengerejected but trapped by the alpha kingi became the king by scavenging chapter 41
He was sitting alone at the edge of the VIP lounge, sipping something blue from a glowing glass.
He was an Omega, petite with soft silver hair that caught the neon lights, and his scent, sweet, like crushed vanilla beans, was practically begging for attention.
I walked over, making sure my steps were deliberate. I stopped right in front of his booth, looking down at him.
"Is this seat taken?" I asked, my voice cutting through the bass.
He looked up, his eyes widening slightly as he took me in. He ran his gaze down my leather jacket, his nostrils flaring just a fraction as he tried to catch my scent, only to find nothing but the clean, sterile block of the patch on my neck.