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Sae also whispered but Nilan's eyes were still wide open. "An Alpha mated to an Omega? Is that even possible? Are you okay? Maybe that woman just hypnotizing you? Or what? Tell me, man! I will help you get out from her!" She pinches his ear causing him to groan in pain. Denise heard it and looked at them. She immediately took the bag and took Denise's hand to get out of the store. "What happened?" Sae shook his head and opened the door. "Nothing, don't mind it."

and I wondered if it was just because of the throne or there was something else. If you think that this man called Alpha Xavier Fernández will fall in love with you, a mere Omega, then you're in for a rude awakening girl. I scolded myself mentally. I gritted out. Damn it! Even my own mind was against me. Perhaps I was too driven by my fantasy to pay full attention to reality. All of these might as well remain in my head and I was living in my own world which was entirely different from his. Maybe we were simply never meant to be. And besides, never was it known that an Omega and a slave had successfully been betrothed to an Alpha of a pack. Some considered it an abomination.

Olivia's Pov: Two months. I had been divorced and for the first time in ages, I felt young and I took full advantage of it, I spent my time clubbing at night and painting at my gallery by day transferring my feelings onto canvas including my recent one being that of a dark haired Lycan, a gash tearing across one of his eyes. Those were things that I didn't really had the time to do when I was with Lucien, he was an uptight guy who didn't really fancy the idea of his mate running around all over New Orleans. He was quite paranoid for a Lycan.

Danica's POV And again, I became a moaning mess for the one guy I should run the hell away from... as far as I can. And this time, there was no holding back. I couldn't hold back even if I tried. I didn't even want to hold back... If that counts. Anyone could walk into this hallway and see the wolfless omega crossing lines and making out with the Alpha who would soon be done with her, in the hallway.

**This story features reluctance and non-consent as well as sex between a stepfather and his daughter. It is rough and hard and deeply unrealistic. This is fiction and only fiction, every fictional character is over eighteen and it should be read as fantasy, entirely unrelated to anything remotely acceptable in the real world. Nothing about this is okay, but it is hot to read fictional characters experiencing it. Apparently I am procrastinating my real life by writing far too many pieces of erotica about far too many different characters. Enjoy.**

This book is dedicated to Bukade—my awesome friend who's helped me very very much in the creation of this book, and Favour Edem, too—my first love, for taking her time to explain stuffs about Werewolves, and Vamps, and Witches to me. For all those looking into my book, Omega, which by the way is entering the ‘Mate the Alpha’ contest, I am quite optimistic that this book will be worth your time and you will enjoy every bit of it. ❤️

But no one came to help her. "Grandma? That oldie has gone somewhere." Maverick said. He whispered in her ear. "The truth is I sent that old woman somewhere. My father is also not at home. You saw my mom went to her room. So no one can disturb us now." Delilah made a disgusting face when she felt his breath in her ear. She tried to break his hold from her waist. But he was an Alpha. His strength was much bigger than her Omega strength. "Do you want to know what I will do with you?"

I spank her ass, causing her to scream. “Oweeeen! Aaaaaah!” I hear her swallowing so hard, as her breathing escalates. I make sure that she c*ms, before I pull out and c*m outside, I can't risk her getting pregnant, I don't even know it's advisable for us, I am a demon and she is a wolf. I collapse beside her, and pull her into my arms. “I love you, Owen.” She says in a sleepy tone. In seconds, she drifts to sleep.

CHAPTER FORTY TAYLOR'S POV When I was younger, I used to sneak out some 18+ rated romance from the library. The writers from the pack's writing society had a lot of those made. One thing I will never forget about the stories was that the female lead always described the male lead’s lips as coated in Honey. I never believed that until Oscala’s mouth pressed against mine.