The Alpha Female In Omega's Skin Novels & Stories

Chapter 15: Two Moons Entwined Chris read through the result slip a couple of times, thinking he had mistaken the word “Alpha” as “Omega”. Nevertheless, no matter how many times he read it, the word “Alpha” was clearly stated there. For whatever unknown reasons, Chris was not satisfied with the result and he was denying the fact Nathan was an Alpha. Before this, he was certain his best friend was an Alpha and he did not mind it. However, after talking to his mother and listening to her thoroughly, Nathan’s description fitted more to be an Omega rather than an Alpha. Nonetheless, a heavy-seed Omega — the rarest of the rare.

Before I could ask further, a stunning woman entered the room. "You must be Flora Evers," she greeted. I nodded. "I'm the Omega of the pack. My name is Alexia." She extended her hand gracefully. I couldn't help but wonder why Ryker ended things with someone so captivating. I reached out and shook her hand. "Where's Ivan? I came to take him to my place," she said calmly. "He's asleep in the guest room," I replied, feeling intimidated by her. Even though I'm from an Omega bloodline, she has the aura of a Gamma or a Beta.

I saw a strange car in the driveway and knew that there was a possibility that the Alpha would be busy, but I knew that I had to go and talk to him. I slowly walked up to the front door and I ran the doorbell. An omega opened the door and she looked me up and down and didn’t say anything. She actually gave me a smug look like she was better than me. “I need to speak with the Alpha.” I said. “He’s busy.” She said. “With what? This is important.” I said. “He has company.” She said. “Fine. Just tell him that I need to speak with him when he’s free.” I said.

A knot tightened in my stomach as their caustic tone grew louder. "I don't understand." "Liar," another woman said, glaring at me. "You think we're babies. We've seen the way he looks at you. You are hiding something." Blood pounded in my temples, and I shuffled my feet. "I'm serious. I'm not hiding anything. Besides, what would the alpha want to do with me? I'm just a dirty Omega." They shared a look, whispering again before staring at me. "We've heard rumors about you and him, Kira. Stop lying."

“And your opinion no longer counts as far as I'm concerned.” That made her burst into a wild fit of laughter immediately. “Oh, please. You? An Alpha’s daughter? Don’t insult my intelligence, Mira. I remember exactly what you are… You’re the whelp of a pathetic omega who scrubbed our floors until she dropped dead like the dog she was. You want to erase that? You can’t. You’ll never be more than that.” Her words cut deep, striking at my very core, but instead of shrinking back like I once would have, something within me rose up and stood firm against them.

“A-are you okay? Did you get hurt?” “No. Just a little forehead scratch. But the pedestrian, the girl, an omega . . . I have to go now. I promise to be back as soon as I can.” She knows that her friend is in deep trouble. Because in their world, the percentage of the female and male omega is beyond inferior to the number of alphas. In short, omegas like her are very important for Parallelian's propagation. So hurting an Omega is a serious crime, not unless the perpetrator belongs to the royal family. The royal dominant alphas.

I asked. Just when I was about to get near her, she fainted out of fear. I sighed and scooted over to see her condition and saw how thin she is. Her innocent thin face… she looked like an ordinary she-wolf. She must be an omega… As I scooted her in my arms, the eagerness to be with her intensified. Her scent sends shivers down my spine, I get instantly aroused just by feeling her warm body against mine. “Alpha!” I looked up when I heard Sebastian’s voice from a distance.

My mate. “Rowan…” My voice broke, the truth spilling out with my tears. “Why are you doing this to me? You know what we are.” His expression hardened instantly. Fury carved deep lines into his face. He yanked his hand from mine like my touch poisoned him. “You think I’d accept this?” His voice dripped venom, each word a dagger. “A wolf-less omega? The murderer of my parents?” He looked over me, every syllable hammering me down. “Don’t fool yourself, Anya.”

My brows furrowed in confusion as I narrowed my stare at her. *What's wrong?* I mentally questioned. She ignores and runs off. I ran after her getting a hold of her. “Let go of me!” She wailed trying to let loose but I held firmly. I pulled her to me her breast making contact with my chest. Shit! “Reject me! I know I am omega, and an Alpha can never be with a weakling. So reject me! I can handle it” She demands her voice leveling higher as she speaks.

We leave. The passages are cold. Our footsteps sound too clear on the stone. The bond tracks the distance between us—close enough that I feel the controlled tension in him, far enough that the space remains a choice. Wren meets us at the turn, speaks in a low rush, then peels away toward the chamber doors. The antechamber is already full: formal colors, low voices, the particular attention that gathers when a delay is about to live or die in public. Eyes land on me—the unmarked Omega from the closed-room rumors, now walking into the light beside the Alpha who refused to mark her. The bond spikes under the scrutiny. Kieran does not touch me. He does not need to. The claim is visible in the wa