Israel And New Breed Alpha And Omega นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The first was a female and she barely knew her that much since she's married to her mate. The second oldest was Cyrus, who stays in the alpha's household ever since he got his mate. Yeah, he is soon to be the next beta of their pack though. And the least oldest. Alexander. He has nothing to write home about, that is in Petal's point of view. Just like their father, he bully and picked on her, making everything more difficult for her. He cares less about her existence and make her do his work, watching his friends pick on her and turn her into a laughing stock, forgetting the fact that they are siblings.

He looks absolutely lethal. “I’m Alpha Isaiah. The new alpha of this pack,” he growled in a warning tone. “These omegas are part of the pack. They help keep this pack going. You will show these women respect, or I will kick your ass out on the street and leave you for the rogues. Understood?” Gamma John rolled his eyes and scoffed. That was all it took for Alpha Isaiah to snap. He hit Gamma John right in the mouth. Blood spilled from his mouth and Alpha toward Gamma John.

Nobody looked shocked after Emma’s revelation, like it was some sort of normal practice here. My panicked gaze drifted toward Osiris. But his face had become completely expressionless. Which was somehow more terrifying than anger. “Time is up.” The crowd instantly fell silent as his calm voice echoed in the surroundings. Emma's face brightened. “Alpha, thanks for letting me explain.” Osiris nodded and asked, his voice terrifyingly soft. “You use this drug on omega breeders.” “Yes.” She smiled weakly. “As I explained, it benefits the pack. We have stronger warriors because…”

An elder said and Alpha turned to him with his eyes narrowed into slits. Then he turned to his brother who was seated on the throne. "My brother here is still reeling from years of losing his mate, and there is no way he would want to mate with a female now. Not that if he had mate with her, he won’t die before the oid grows. So Zebulun having his own omega to breed will be good, what do you say, Alpha King?" He asked, his eyes glinting mischief. The Alpha King exhaled and glanced at Zebulun who was gripping his chair with dear life.

“That one? Are you aware that she’s an Omega?” Alpha Israel's smile grew. “I assure you, I am.” M y mind reeled. This might be for the best. “You’ll have her alongside the next batch of trades.” I shook his hand. “It is a pleasure doing business with you.”

'I hope Alpha Sae will go home as early as possible,' she thought to herself. Alpha Sae was walking downstairs to go to the meeting room where all Alpha's are present. They held a meeting after hearing the news that Alpha Sae was accepting an Omega to become his mate even though he hadn't marked her yet, for them it was a threat. An omega should always stay as an Omega and she is not qualified to become a Luna. The only female wolf that is eligible for the position of a Luna is the daughter of a Beta.

“—Seven female omegas, unmarked, unclaimed, between the ages of 19 and 23. Registered under the breeder clause for repopulation purposes.” The word hit me like a whip across the back. “Breeders?” I echoed. Quiet. Dangerous. Danil paused. “Yes, Alpha.” My body moved before my thoughts caught up. In a flash of air, I crossed the room with my wolf speed, grabbed the front of Danil’s shirt and slammed him against the wall so hard the portraits rattled off their nails. He choked out a breath, stunned. His eyes widened as I pressed him into the stone, my grip vice-like, my eyes burning.

“Your Majesty. Remember that little toy I told you about? I just found out they brought in a lowly, wolfless omega to be a breeder. Not just anyone’s breeder, but the Alpha Jordan’s breeder.” “Oh, my Goddess! She’s an omega?” The guests with the Lycan King gasped, glancing hatefully at Daphne, whose eyes were filled with tears. “How can an omega be sitting and dining with us at the same table?” “What? That is so disrespectful to the King and Miss Eleanor.” “Gosh! Why would a powerful Alpha like Alpha Jordan want a lowlife to have his pup?” One of the guests scoffed out loud. “Breeder? That’s just a fancy word for a whore.”

'Except you're not an omega' my wolf whispered in my head. "I'm not an omega?" I asked out loud. That was highly impossible. My mother was an omega. I've had the aura of an omega all my life. Could it be because I was mated to an Alpha? Alpha and omega pairings were quite uncommon. That must be the reason for the strange happenings. I had to get to the library and see if I could find anything. I quickly put on my clothes and left the room not bothering to eat the breakfast set out for me.

“Sorry, I don't understand.” I answered, feeling really puzzled by his words. I didn't understand what a breeder was. “What is a breeder?” Ulric sighed, but not as if running out of patience, but more as in ‘ok, let me explain it’. “Breeder is like a surrogate. Do you get it now?" I shook my head from one side to the other. “You're going to give each of the three of us a baby. You will bear the heirs of our packs. The next Alphas.”