The Alpha Female In Omega's Skin Mga Nobela at Kwento

The omega cut off as Lexus’s finger’s rammed right against it. The alpha seemed to have no intentions of teasing him at this point as he continued to hammer into Azrin’s prostate with pinpoint accuracy. The omega wailed, unable to keep his eyes open any longer and he thrusted himself backwards against the alpha’s hand in hard uncoordinated bursts. It wasn’t long before the omega was coming apart at the seams.

My skin was too thick for their shit. I went to my bunk, and a blonde woman was waiting there with a smile. She had blue eyes. She was too attractive for her own good. How can Alpha see me with people like this around him? I did not study them really until I saw the woman. All the Omegas were gorgeous. "They have had care, Amelia. Sure, we would look better in their situation. Throw them into our life, and let's see how dreamy they would look. Overprivileged bitches," Aurora hissed, and I almost laughed but held it.

“G-Get out!” Carlos blinks out of the stupor. “W-what, no, I’m not—” “Get. Out. Omega ,” the silver alpha snarls, voice raspy from disuse. It sends shivers up Carlos’s spine. . TBC

Frantically, and with a growing panic of those deep black eyes staring down at me, I dug my nails in as hard as I could, desperate to hold back my cries. Just then, I heard the sound of footsteps padding in my direction. With a spinning head, I looked up to see a woman carrying a suitcase, appearing sharp and poised, the blossoms raining down onto her feet. She was an omega but stood daringly in front of the Alpha, her hands crossed together. “Why don’t you pick on someone your size, knothead?” A menacing growl slipped from his throat, and something inside my chest clenched, making it hard to breathe. “How dare you low-level omega speak to me that way?”

“You think I’m weak because of her?” “I think you’re weak because of you,” Hutchins shot back, his fists clenching at his sides. “You’ve let your mate tie you down. Omegas are for one thing and one thing only, satisfaction for unmated warriors. They have no place at the top.” The words stung, but they didn’t break me. They didn’t break us. The pack watched in silence as the two Alphas exchanged heated words, the tension escalating by the second. I could see Helios’s fists clenched, his jaw tight, but he didn’t back down.

Ophelia's POV "I am Ophelia Starkingstein, daughter of the late Beta Harrison of Stormridge Pack.” He remained silent for several seconds after I spoke. Although I kept my head lowered in submission, I felt the weight of his Alpha aura settle over me as he assessed every word I spoke. "What is an omega doing alone near a restricted border at this hour?" he asked calmly, quiet authority woven through his voice. I swallowed hard and tightened my fingers around the fabric of my dress.

With a knock on the door wide open, I waited for the Alpha’s response, hoping that today, I would prove myself worthy of the pack’s honor. “Come!” Alpha Zodd’s thundering voice sounded from within. Slowly, I stepped in, and the sight I was met with almost made me stumble to the floor. Alpha Zodd was in bed with one of his mistresses. The woman lay on her back with legs wide spread upwards, and the Alpha had his head buried deep between her legs. The lady’s moans grew increasingly loud and uncomfortable. They were both fully naked, and the scene was intimate and felt very personal, a quick reminder of the differences between their world and mine.

Alpha Sae was confused as to what was happening and why Beta Allan knew her. "Who is he, Denise?" Denise was now standing beside Alpha Sae staring at Beta Allan but Alpha Sae noticed how silent Denise was so he just shook his head and told them to begin the meeting. The meeting was going on and Denise was taking notes of everything they had said. Beta Allan was surprised to see how good Denise was at taking down notes, she she every important word, and she wrote it perfectly even Alpha Sae. As far as they know, Omegas are not intelligent and not wise enough to do what high-ranking wolves can do. That is why Omegas are only for doing house chores or to become their maid as that is what they o

how was that even possible in the first place? A Beta doesn’t bow to an Omega, that’s not how the hierarchy works. Only Alphas, or wolves who are stronger by blood or magic, can force another wolf into submission. So what is that Omega girl? The thought gnaws at me, and soon my worry turns into anger. I slam my hand against the table, my claws snapping out with a hissing click sound while the tables' wooden surface splinters under my palm. Breathing harshly, I bare my teeth at the empty room.

His voice came as a command, but I didn't say a word. "You marked her, Oliver. Now you must take her as your Luna and never mark another." He gave the final judgment and I watched my world attempt to crumble before me. I'm an Alpha under a curse already, and need a strong Luna beside me, how on earth should I settle for a weak omega as my Luna? My chest tightened in pain, and I felt waves of pain over my body. Sane tapped her feet on the floor in rage and began to run back to her pack. We both knew it was over. We both know the tradition.