Alpha's Regret: Omega Secretary's My Mate

Chapter 2: AVERY POVI am Julian's true mate. Emily's words resonated in my head, and I stared at her extended hand longer than I should have wanted to before looking at her face.I had never been slapped so hard until now. Even when Sophia was yelling at me, it seemed like nothing compared to what I was hearing right now."I've heard a lot about you, Avery, and how resourceful you can be as Julian's secretary; I hope we get along," A bright smile adorned her face.I said nothing because I had nothing to say to her. I didn't know where she had heard about me from, and I doubted it was anything good if it was Sophia who was feeding the information to her."I hope we'll get the opportunity to be able to have a discussion next time," Emily stated."I wouldn't hold my breath if I were you," I muttered, walking away from her.Emily didn't look like she had heard what I said as she smiled broadly. Then she began walking away from me.Her declaration still lingered in my head, but for all I

CHAPTER 4: AVERY POV I blinked several times to ensure it was really Emily who had stepped into the room. She flashed me a broad smile that didn't quite reach her eyes, and she closed the door behind her. How did she get here? I couldn't help but wonder. "What are you doing here?" I asked her. "I wonder whose baby that is," Emily replied instead, ignoring my question. Had Julian shown her the message and asked her to come instead of him? I clutched my phone tightly, staring as she sauntered towards me. "You see, Julian and I are getting married soon," Emily paused. She was closer to me, so close that I could smell her flowery perfume. She flipped her brown hair from her shoulder and sighed dramatically while waving her hand in the air. I caught a glimpse of the princess cut ring on her middle finger. "Yes, we are going to have the grandest wedding and mate ceremony of the century." She gushed as if reading my thoughts. "I have the blessings of his parents already, a

AVERY POV At age twenty-four, I never thought I'd be jobless, depressed, and roaming the most notorious town in London—Blackthorn, which earned the moniker the Devil's Playground due to its dark history. Perhaps, most of all, what happened in my life was my fault. However, I was sure of one thing: I never asked to be an orphan. I never knew who my parents were, where they lived, or how I was born. That was the sad reality of my life, but I had never dwelled on that ever since I learned how to navigate my way in Aurora Orphanage for good boys and girls to avoid getting bullied. My eyes lit up as I saw the light from the distance and the outline of a building that could only be a pub. Straining my ears, I picked up several sounds, and the most prominent was that of the music playing in the background and clicking of glasses. My legs were killing me. I didn't know how long I had been walking. I didn't take the car along with me because why should I? It belonged to Julian and his comp

JULIAN POVI woke up with a fucking Hard on. And that was all Avery's doing.She turned and twisted, her arms flung towards me carelessly while her legs were wrapped around me, trapping me and making my dick hardened even more."Hmm, Mr Burritos," she whispered, then burst out into a peal of laughter."Mr Burittos," I couldn't resist the urge to grunt. My eyes narrowed at her.She had mentioned the name again. Was the person offering her a burrito even in her dream for her to keep calling him?As far as I could tell, one of the things she didn't enjoy eating was a burrito, yet she had mentioned it more than she had eaten it.Or maybe the burrito was in the form of something else.A dick, perhaps?No. I shook my head.Avery sighed, "You smell so good," she whispered.Then her lips puckered, brushing them against my jawline."Shit," I murmured.My hand snaked around her waist, pulling her into me. I had resisted the urge and temptation not to fuck her last night. Due to her condition, i

AVERY POVI had never belonged to a pack house, and I never knew what it was until my arrival at Nova College.I guess it was barely my fault since I didn't even know I was a werewolf, to begin with.Back at Aurora Orphanage for good boys and girls, I was known as a freak, well, one of the freaks. It wasn't as if I exhibited some strange characteristics, but I guessed it was due to my silence about things happening around me and how I didn't even flinch when the most gruesome things happened.Like when the biggest bully in the orphanage, Larry had gouged out the eyes of Spencer, a lanky, sickly boy whose parents abandoned him at the orphanage gate. Larry and his gang of bullies had cornered Spencer and beat the shit out of him while his gang watched out for the instructors.I had seen everything happen and never would have thought he was going to bring out the scissors and stab them into Spencer's eyes, rendering him permanently blind.Larry had seen me watching them and decided to sp