Novel & Cerita Gay Om Om

"I’m not going to steal you from him... not yet, anyway." The way he said it—so casual like it was just a joke—made my skin crawl. "Let go," I said again, more firmly this time, trying to mask the unease in my voice. To my relief, Dominic finally released me, stepping back with a grin that looked far too satisfied for my liking. "You know," he said, his voice silky smooth, "your scent is something else. Unique, almost addictive. Like an omega." My stomach twisted at his words, each one laced with implications that sent shivers down my spine. Was he comparing me to an omega? The thought made me feel exposed and vulnerable in a way I had never experienced before.

Liam can't find the right words, but I somehow understand how he feels right now. “If you may, m-ma'am Carina.” I start. She seems to remember that I'm there because she looks at me with a surprised look. Guess, she's getting too emotional. “You may have heard that your son has found his mate... but you probably haven't heard that I was previously an omega.” I say, smiling bitterly. If I felt ashamed that I was an omega before, somehow, I feel a sense of pride now. How could I have let myself to be so down over the fact that I was an omega? Sure, living life as one was hard, but I found strength in being one.

I’m currently sitting in my dad’s office hugging my dad. “Thank you, my sweetheart. I really needed that,” he sighs. You see, I am an Omega. Not the lowest of the pack that you normally hear about, but the kind who has a very special ability. I can calm people with just my presence, but it’s more effective if I am in close proximity to them. When I was brought to my parents, my omega waves were crazy strong. They still are, but back then, they started a war.

Her sobbing has become more painful now; Miss Clary and Alexandra are both wiping their own tears, and Liam can't believe what he is hearin "I tried to explain. I didn't use any suppressants! I am a late bloomer! Why can't you accept my fate? Why do you dislike omegas? Then they say, Because omegas are weak and pathetic are only good at spreading their legs, they don't want a whore in their house. I can't believe my mother's words; they are calling me with name

“You can have mine.” “Really?” The boy’s tears stopped instantly. He scrambled up, hope shining in his eyes. But Jay pulled the string back. “You can have it after you tell me why you smell so good. What body perfume is it? Your lotion?” The boy pressed his lips together, unsure. Jay leaned closer, curiosity burning. “I won’t tell anyone,” Jay promised. “You swear?” “I swear.” “It is my scent. I am an Omega.” Jay’s eyes and mouth widened in shock. “But you are an Alpha…Just like me.”

my dad's voice quickly pulls me out of my thoughts as he appears alongside Noah. "What in the goddess has happened here?" he bellows out and thankfully Noah saves me from having to explain any more as he fills my dad in on everything whilst the doc checks Stacey. She starts to wake up and immediately locks eyes with me with an evil grin spread wide across her face. "How dare you touch me, I am the Gamma's daughter and your just a fat ugly Omega!" Hearing her call me fat brings my mind straight back to Jay but I muster all my strength to mask it, I won't let her see it. Growls sound out and I look over to see that they came from Noah and Alex and the look Alex is giving Stacey is chilling.

This much sexual tension broke a string into Om's self-control. " Well, you have asked for it " Om's husky voice boomed into her ears before he felt his body slamming to hers and his lips cursing over her while his hand fisted her hair pulling her hair back to snap her head upwards giving a good area of her lips. He didn't miss her soft gasps in the process. Her body hit the closet door when Om went wild kissing her. They both felt flying into the spark which is making a big cloud of joy around them.

He said this and smiled at Adom. Adom just wanted to hug him. He was way too good for this world. He felt the tension and his nerves leave his body, and he laughed lightly. He could breathe again. “I'm so lucky to have you around. I had a reason not to tell anyone. Uhm. I'm an omega."Adom continued. “and? Is that a bad thing? I think omegas are the strongest gender there is.” Jack said, scooted closer to Adom, and put his hand on his shoulder.

Damon laughed as if I was funny. I can't lose here because even though I'm an omega, I'm strong! I will not let myself be defeated in front of Amoux. Being an omega is a big shame for him, so I have to be good at fighting. Who said that a personal doctor can only do treatment? Because I'll make sure I'm different.

I'll take a shower first before I fight Cyril. I also spent half an hour in the bathroom before I finally came out. I wore dark denim jeans and a black sandal. I paired the shirt with a black leather jacket. I look like I'm a sassy ass gay. I'm still so beautiful. I also wear the shoes that Cyril sent me last time. There's that little knife and I don't know how he did that thing. That gay man is very talented when it comes to things like this so I won't wonder why he sends high tech. I picked up the cellphone. It immediately rang and I immediately saw Cyril's name there.