Romans & histoires The Omega And The Arrogant Alpha

The first was a female and she barely knew her that much since she's married to her mate. The second oldest was Cyrus, who stays in the alpha's household ever since he got his mate. Yeah, he is soon to be the next beta of their pack though. And the least oldest. Alexander. He has nothing to write home about, that is in Petal's point of view. Just like their father, he bully and picked on her, making everything more difficult for her. He cares less about her existence and make her do his work, watching his friends pick on her and turn her into a laughing stock, forgetting the fact that they are siblings.

Ricky says, standing in front of me. “Alpha Alarick. I apologize for this inconvenience, but this... Omega struck me on my jaw. I was simply trying to teach her to respect her superiors.” “This omega you speak of is my mate, alpha Morrison. You dare lay a hand on her, and I can assure you I will rip that arm off your body. You are not dealing with a worthless omega... As you said. You are dealing with my Luna and my mate. Don't you dare even think of touching her. Understood?” he says, fisting his hands.

He doesn't notice my nerves and just walks into my room, "What did my wolf say? How did he agree to this?" "He said he wasn't coming in here," I say, with a raised eyebrow, "He said I could trust him." "I mean, of course, it's not like he’ll want to fück you," he says with a scoff, as if it's impossible. I narrow my eyes and cross my arms, "No offense, Luna, you know it's not personal. In rut, alphas only want an omega. It's not like you're not attractive, of course you are... you're a very pretty human, which is surprising considering how ugly everyone is, but it's still not like I could ever think about fucking you, so don't freak out. You're the last person..."

The moment I stepped in, I was engulfed in the presence of two almighty Alphas. One was Alpha Damon, and the other was Alpha River. "Damon, you really have to admit that your Omegas are nothing but bunch of useless people." Alpha River began. "Because if they aren't, how can twenty or more than that of them not be able to find one single person?!" He turned angry expressions at the maids that were all kneeling on the floor, their heads bowed, and their bodies shaking. I couldn't blame the Omegas for their reactions as it was obvious that anyone would tremble when they were in the presence of such two powerful personnel. I knew I would be too if I happened to fall on the bad sides of those tw

I took a step back and he took one forward. "You are mine" his voice was dark and possessive. I shook my head in disagreement. "I'm not yours. I'm an omega and you are the alpha. Please, I don't want my life to get any more complicated than it already is. Please just let me be" I pleaded hoping he would just leave me alone. I didn't want him in my life. "What you're asking of me is impossible," he said calmly and I stared at him like he had grown a fifth head.

She's only a burden to them, a selfish one at that. "Naomi! Get back here now!" Tristian roars making everyone jump and look to their Alpha. He storms after me looking ready to shift and rip me apart. I stop only when I get to the middle of everyone and turn to face him. "You will do as you're told as a member of Moonlight pack! You're just an Omega! The lowest of the low, dirt under my feet!"

River knew of the De La Mort's plan to take over all of the pack's territories, so she wondered if Lord Draven had begun this conversation with the rogues for that purpose. Now that he had his answer, he wanted to get into action. Fighting off the rogues, and then, the vampires would be too herculean a task. They might suffer casualties that would take forever to heal from. She would become Alpha, though. She would lead and protect her people. She was the unclaimed Omega who turned out to be bigger than the entire pack itself. Now, she was a hybrid – a powerful one. With a chorus of bloodthirsty screeches, the rogues charged at them.

The alpha smiled slyly looking him in the eyes, he seemed to mock. "We can play nice, swear all sorts of incredibly honeyed and exotic vows that will make all of Craenia, Asmax and the world tremble with glee. We will both be everything they expect of us and more, but you and I know it will only be that, my dear prince,"he walked around the omega, before settling back in front and smiling with amusement."We are two unfortunate men brought together by fate, an impertinent omega like you will never be more than a hindrance in my life."he concluded giving him a serious look passing by him to walk away, an act that was interrupted when the omega growled loudly, and blue enveloped his entire iris

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.”

"So that you can hold yourself back from staring at me? Nah. I can't have that." "Why in the hell do you want me to stare at you in the first place?" "Because it reminds me of how good-looking I am. I mean, an alpha-allergic omega staring at an alpha like me? That only means that I am so handsome that even an alpha-allergic omega like you can't resist me.” I roll my eyes and scoff. “Can't even bother to be humble, huh?” “If being honest and being confident equals arrogance, then hell yeah. I am being arrogant,” he says while grinning.