Novel & Cerita Mine To Claim, Omega

I frown nervously as she opens her mouth to speak. "Are you the new omega Jason was talking about ? "she asks. Omega? I am not an omega. Every ounce of nerves that had built up in me evaporates immediately when I hear the word omega. Who does she think she is? She comes in here so high and mighty and calls me an omega. I count one up to three before I end up giving this woman a piece of my mind . Maybe she is just a friend and she doesn't know anything about me? Maybe...

My breath hitched. He leaned closer, his chest brushing against mine, warm and solid. I could feel the strength of him—his heat, his hunger, pressing into my skin. I shivered as his lips brushed my ear. "You are mine. Only mine. I need you to understand that... my omega. My Luna." My breath broke. The way he said it—it wasn’t a claim. It was a vow. He tilted my face toward him, his large hands cupping my cheeks. My eyes, damp with confusion and something I couldn’t name, met his. I knew he could see everything—every flicker of doubt, every burst of longing.

“Ahh, if you don’t like it, we can always see if we can buy a home nearby. “Whoa there lover boy, we aren’t anything right now, you need to come back like a million steps.” “Ah but I don’t want to, I’m all in little omega.” I growl. Her face dropped and her color went white. “What did you just call me?” she whispered her eyes wide, darting side to side. She couldn’t get anywhere, thankfully we were stuck in the elevator as it took us to my place. “Little Omega.” I say again, “I figured it out from your scent. It’s no wonder your ex wanted to force a bond. You are rare, powerful, but rare.”

I said because true dawn had arrived. "Sheep, tell me what an omega is," I commanded sternly, standing tall with my arms crossed against my chest. "Omegas are domestics…"

“B-But… Why me? I am just an omega.” Alpha Jake glanced at Mara, sensing her uncertainty and the weight of the situation upon her shoulders. He spoke with a calm and reassuring tone, "Mara, in the eyes of the moon goddess, the status of an omega, beta, or alpha doesn't define one's worthiness. The moon goddess's choice is not based on societal ranks or hierarchies within the pack. It's about a deeper connection, a bond that goes beyond what we can see on the surface."

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I asked quietly. Kenji gasped. "You know?" I nodded quietly. "Yes. I am an Omega. A rare Omega." "Ah!"

She turned her head toward him and thought of something to tease him. "You know omegas always look for love, so if you change someday, I will look for someone else, you know." She joked and chuckled. She felt him turn her body around to face him. She looked into his eyes. He leaned into her face. "I will never change, and I know you will never leave me. Because..." He paused and smiled at her. He kissed her forehead and said, "You Are Mine, Omega."

Holden has to hurry up with Don Meyos daughter. She scoffs. “I already know that, but her parents land isn't.” I massage my temples. “What has this got to do with anything?” “I want to expand and her parents own one thousand acres of land in Alabama.” “So what?” I ask. “I need the land for my business it can even increase the mafia's profits.” This time I'm the one who scoffs. “Thank you for the offer but we're fine.” She rolls her eyes. “Is this the leader of B-T-13 talking or Maya's husband,” she asks her gaze firm.

I forced myself to look into his eyes and asked my voice hollow And what are these terms? Arguing with him was a waste of time, it was better to accept this. This was my chance to enjoy luxury, I had suffered, abused and kick around by my step mother and step sister. Going back wasn't an option. Besides no one would know that the Alpha's mate was an Omega. If this was the way the moon goddess was going to answer my prayer then so be it. His voice was void of warmth and was so informal as if we were talking about some routine business deal and he leaned back in his chair again.