ONEL: The Last Omega
"How could you do this to me?"
But Michael showed no mercy. He kicked Onel in the stomach, and Onel cried out in agony, his world spinning around him. He was the pack's Luna, their Alpha's mate, but now, he was nothing more than a weak and helpless omega in their eyes.
Michael's eyes roved over Onel, taking in his sweat-drenched shirt and the faint outline of his nipples beneath the fabric.
"They say omegas are the best in bed," he taunted, his voice dripping with cruel amusement. "Maybe if we weren't in such a hurry, I'd have a taste too."
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