Desired By Four: The Omega’s Choice Novels & Stories

“Tell me what you want.” “~Fuck~” Sage clamors when the Alpha finger spreads him open and then dips down against his heat, moving with cruel patience. Sage is almost thrusting against his hand, wanting more. “I don't know what you want if you don't tell me, omega,” “~Take me~” “Tell me exactly how you want me to take you.” “~I want you… inside me. Just…do whatever you want with me. Please, Alpha~,” “You are one needy omega, kitten.”

The first time I heard his voice on TV, every word from his mouth curled like claws around my throat. But what would someone like him want with someone like me? Would he even glance twice if we crossed paths in the darkened halls of the city? And if by some twisted fate we collided... I mean if our scents tangled in the air, would he ever choose a filthy Omega? Would he claim me? And would he want to be with a fellow male? I’m just a castaway. An Omega with no wolf. No home. No power. And with all that, my body betrays me at the thought of him. I’ve whimpered in the dark, imagining his growl at my neck and his hand gripping my throat as I stroke myself with my slick fingers.

His wolf roared, demanding to mark her, to claim her fully. The Alpha within him burned with unrestrained desire. He stepped closer, brushing his lips against hers, not fully, but close enough to leave the promise of more. Rey’s hand rested lightly on his chest, feeling the hammering pulse beneath his ribs. She could feel the mark of him already, the heat of his possessiveness radiating off him like a tangible force. And she let it. “I need to claim you properly,” he whispered, his teeth grazing the curve of her ear. “Mark you… mate you. You will belong to me.”

he reminded him. "It can be revived if I can get an omega" Haynes explained further. "Which you were unable to find after searching many communities of werewolves for years. Or are you planning to send me to the werewolves so that I could get bitten and become a 'floater' like you?" Sergeanti laughed hysterically. He had discovered his plans. Haynes was a very dubious dishonest and wicked wizard. "No, you don't need to go and search for any werewolves because an omega is lurking in Greenford right now" Haynes ascertained.

In Lalisa’s world now, there were only the burning touches and intoxicating scents of the three Alphas. The flames of desire had been lit under the cool rain, and it seemed they would soon burn everything to ashes… starting with the little Omega who was trembling in the middle of a circle of three hungry predators.

she wondered. I shrugged, unable to find an answer to the question myself and Drex was keeping quiet, being nothing but of no use to me right now. “I mean, there are other women. Why’d you want me? I’m just an omega.” “Because I choose you, I want you and…” I avoided her gaze, “… I’ll be bored and grumpy if you’re not there.” I glanced at her, catching the proud smile she had on before she quickly got rid of it.

The forgotten omega. Finally, I arrive at the pack’s private cemetery where the funeral is being held. The venue is tucked behind a glamorous hotel that serves as Kieran’s headquarters, and I find myself slipping through the back entrance, my hood pulled low. Being here feels twisted. It feels wrong and also right at the same time. To these people, I am just an omega. A weak and unworthy trash in their eyes. I still can’t believe I am back into the den of the same people who devoured my future without mercy.

His senses stretched, sharpened, and tightened like a wire pulled taut. And then he saw her. Olivia. She wasn’t doing anything. Just being her usual shy self, clutching her bag so tight it was one wrong breath away from collapsing. But she carried a quiet gravity, a fragile sort of radiance that didn’t demand attention… yet stole it anyway. His wolf froze mid-step. “Mine.” The word slammed through him, instinctive, undeniable, older than the bloodlines that crowned him Alpha. But before he could move toward her, something else entered the frame. A shadow brushing her space where it had no right to be.

The Alpha questioned, the slight growl that accompanied his words, sent a shudder down my spine and his words weren’t even directed at me. “No Alpha.” The Gamma said, bowing his head in submission. “ I’m taking the omega and her child. I’m already offering you double what you spent in purchasing them. It’s your choice to either take it or leave it. Whichever one you choose still ends with me taking them home.” The Alpha concluded. Pushing past Matthew to settle in his seat once more. I could feel the Gamma’s heated gaze burning into my skull and when I raised my eyes to meet his, the anger and disgust that clouded his orbs was enough to cause me to flinch in fear.