The Omega And The Arrogant Alpha Novels & Stories

And he never heard any of the rumors state that any of the alphas actually stood up for her whenever she was talked down on or anything. So when the man met him and offered such a deal to him, he didn't hesitate to take it. After all, an omega was just a speck of dust on the Council's name and it'd do everyone a whole lot good if he got rid of her. Even when Steele dragged him that midnight to the basement of his house, he didn't think the man would come after him again. I mean, isn't the omega supposed to be irrelevant? "I may not know what he looks like or who he is, but I do know how to contact him!" Alarick yelled out when it looked like Steele was about to get closer to him.

“As I said, you don’t want me. I’m nothing but a weak omega.” His eyes narrow as he looks at me, tilting my head up to look at him. "Do you think so little of Alphas?" “Only some,” I say to him. “Aren’t you even willing to take the time to get to know me?” he asks, and I can see the hurt in his eyes that he’s not one of the Alphas that I think highly of. How very arrogant that an Alpha would think that an omega who had never met him would think highly of him.

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.

"Zara Winters is our mate." The silence exploded into chaos. Voices overlapped - shock, outrage, disbelief. I caught fragments of conversations: "The servant girl?" "But she's just an omega..." "This can't be right..." "SILENCE!" Liam's roar shook the chandelier. The pack immediately quieted, instinct forcing them to submit to their new Alpha. I felt trapped, cornered. My wolf was torn between submission to our mates and the overwhelming urge to run. The room spun slightly. "Breathe, little one," Noah murmured, suddenly at my side. His hand found the small of my back, steadying me.

Then anyone else who'd stood against me. The pack would be mine. Finally. Completely. Just as it always should have been. I watched Levi and Gia walk away together, their hands joined. Their bond visible in every gesture. "Enjoy your last few hours together," I whispered. "Because after noon, she'll be a widow. And I'll be Alpha." Madison appeared at my side. "Do you really think you can win?" "I know I can. Because I have nothing left to lose." I turned to her. "And wolves with nothing to lose are the most dangerous kind."

The room fell silent, all eyes on us. “Watch where you’re going, you clumsy idiot!” he snarled, his voice cutting through the air. “I-I’m sorry,” I stammered, embarrassed by the attention and the mess I had caused. “Sorry isn’t good enough,” he growled, his anger scary. “Do you have any idea who you’re dealing with?” I glanced up, my heart pounding. The man was a striking figure, unbelievably handsome and strong looking, his presence commanding and intense. I soon realized he was the alpha.

She fixed me a stare. I butted my chin out and followed her, pretending to be confident when I was uncomfortable inside. Astrid knocked once on the door and pushed me in, closing the door behind her. My heart rate spiked. I was alone with the Alpha king. I glanced around and found him leaning against a table, that eerie smile in place. "You...." I stuttered, "You asked for me?" "It was true then," he answered, his eyes roaming down my body, "What is this then? An act of rebellion from an Omega who can't accept that I don't want her?"

“Don't struggle.” Aurelian stood beside the table, removing a pair of black gloves. Lucien glared at him. “Where is Kael?” “Safe. For now.” “If you've harmed him—” “You will do what? Threaten me?” Aurelian leaned closer. “You still believe you are the Alpha of Black Fang. You still believe your wolf belongs to you. You still believe your life began when King Draven took you into his home.” Lucien pulled against the restraints.

"Ridiculous. Omegas do not take alphas on dates. Alphas claim. Alphas—" "Alphas beg," Talon said. "You did it last night. On your knees. With my cock in your mouth." Heat flooded my face. “You?” I said mockingly. “Take an Alpha on a date.” “Yes.” “That is the most absurd thing I have ever heard.” The omega shrugged carelessly. “Your loss.” “You cannot possibly be serious.” “I am very serious.” “You are an omega.” “And you are already obsessed with me,” he replied calmly, “so clearly the world is full of surprises.”

“The referral is still active. His accounts are frozen. He has no job and no money of his own. Alexander can only protect him for so long before the cost becomes too high. We simply increase the cost.” Sebastian looked at me the way he used to look at me when he was a boy and wanted a clearer answer. “What does that mean?” “It means we stop treating the Omega as a small problem. He was useful when his name carried the blame. Now he is becoming a tool for Alexander. Tools that turn against you must be handled.” “Handled how?” I did not answer at once. Sebastian was useful, but he was not strong under pressure. Telling him too much too early only made him ask more questions I did not want to a