Marked In His Rut: The Alpha's Forgotten Omega
He was soft and delicate in parts where alphas were strong and rigid.
I knew when Omegas gave birth, their bodies changed a lot, and it took a lot of time to get back to normal. In some cases, that change was permanent. But he looked like he'd never carried a child before. His body looked soft. I could snuggle with him for hours, and fuck me do I wanna.
‘Oh my goddess, stop it, Zane,’ I cautioned myself.
"I'm really sorry I'm taking so much time, sir. I... I was in the kitchen trying to make soup for your mother. I didn't want to show up empty-handed."