CHAPTER 1

***Amber's Pov***

I shivered when I heard Alpha Marcus's name. When I knocked on his door, he yelled from his room. But I had to go through it one more time in the hopes of getting pregnant and being free. The brown hair in a ponytail revealed the Alpha's face. He squinted and waved his hand at me as I approached the door, telling me not to waste his time. A gunshot wound on his handsome face left a long scar extending from just under his left eye to his thin lips and right nostril.

"What are you looking forward to? Undress right now!" He gave the order and then walked slowly towards the enormous bed. "Hmmm," he murmured as I approached, inhaling my scent.

"Come and satisfy me," he said as he grasped my wrist.

Despite knowing the Alpha was a jerk in bed, his rough treatment of my body surprised me! He grabbed me tightly, and I wiggled to free myself. He was more powerful, and he could do whatever he wanted with my body. I was nothing more than another omega, his sex slave and child-bearer. He was on top of me in no time, and my heart was pounding not from excitement, but from fear.

"I need you right now," he said, roughening up my breasts. I couldn't stop him when his hands reached for the wetness between my thighs.

I tried to ignore his touch, but as I closed my eyes, I remembered what happened to my sister and promised myself that I would not be like her. So I just let him have his way with me. For the time being, I gave up my body to him.

His legs then nudged my thighs wide apart. Marcus, the Alpha, cocked his head and planted soft kisses between the hollows of my neck, all the way down to my breasts. His tongue moved closer to my belly and landed on it. I was too embarrassed to ask why he had suddenly stopped. His soft kisses had piqued my interest, and I didn't want him to go away. He could be harsh, but he was fantastic in bed at times.

"Do you like it?”

"Yes, Alpha," I said quietly, averting my gaze from his.

"Mmmm," he murmured, then remained silent.

I assumed he was just trying to come up with a better phrase, but then he tasted me! As his tongue ravaged my wetness, I rolled my eyes back and purred softly. He was always saying how much he loved my scent!

"Oh," I moaned softly as he licked my wet folds once more. He came to a halt and kneeled in front of me. I bit my bottom lip when I opened my eyes to see what he was doing. He aimed it at me, and while I expected it, I was surprised at how quickly he did it. We had done it before, but Alpha Marcus was enormous!

"Relax, darling," he said softly before pressing his hardness against me.

For the first time, he addressed me by name. It was always a whore, wench, or omega! I couldn't complain when he called me names like that. Then he shifted our position, allowing me to take the lead. It was brand new! He was a domineering lover who never let me complain about what he did to my body! I was taken aback by the sudden changes, but he licked my breasts before I could complain or even react.

"Fuck me," he said, and when I refused, he yelled. "Did you hear what I said? Fuck me!”

"I'm at a loss for words, Alpha Marcus," I admitted. He was my first man, so I had no idea what he was saying.

"Like this," he said, circling his manhood with my body.

So he guided me by placing his hands on my slim waist. I was uneasy because of the gentle movements! I eventually figured out how to wiggle my hips around in opposition to his erection! As our bodies merged, he slapped my ass and groaned loudly.

I noticed a grin on his face. So I twirled in response to his abrasiveness. He groaned and tightened his grip around my waist as I increased the speed. I wondered why I tried so hard to please him, but perhaps I was hoping for favors from him.

If I said I didn't like it, I'd be lying. It felt even better when Alpha Marcus joined our bodies on the headboard. He was given more access to my breasts, and he quickly ravaged them. The pleasure I felt while he moved inside me was rivaled by the taste of his mouth. He took control of my mouth and kissed me softly. As he moved in and out of my body, I couldn't help but grab his neck for support. I thought I was going insane from the ticklish sensation. My body appreciated the pleasure he could give it.

“More! Don't stop!" He gave orders as we accelerated.

"I won't stop," I said, my voice quivering as I told him I wasn't going to stop fucking him. It was even more enjoyable than the previous time!

As a result, he moved even faster. He went so deep, gasping for air, that I had to scream with joy. I wanted to scream his name, but I was too scared! When his body convulsed, I thought he was done, but he wasn't! Surprisingly, he stroked my cheeks before kissing my lips.

“Ohhh!” I moaned as he became sterner. His manhood pushed deeper into my flesh, but his eyes were closed!

Until the collision of two passionate bodies was the only sound in the room!

“Faster!” I dared to ask him to hurry up because I was feeling liberated.

“Yes!”

Then I yelled his name as our bodies rocked in unison. I let him fuck me harder than before when he claimed me again. I was out of breath, but he was ravenous! Fortunately, my body could accommodate his desires, so I just let him do everything. When Alpha Marcus had had enough of me, he smiled for the first time at me.

After removing his manhood from my body, he said, "Get dressed."

When I asked him about it, all he did was look at me and say, "Shut up." He looked at me condescendingly and reminded me of my position.

I slowly retrieved my clothes and re-applied them. As I was tying my dress ribbon, someone knocked on his door. I looked at Alpha Marcus, but he told me to remain where I was. As he approached the door to open it, I overheard him speaking to a man, and my eyes widened in terror as Alpha Marcus let him in. In the pack, it was common for a man to share a slave, and I was terrified of being used by another man.

"Take her," Alpha Marcus said, and he didn't even bother to look at me.

“Stop! I'd like to know where he's taking me!" I demanded to know the truth, but Alpha Marcus slapped me down. I immediately cowered in front of him because he's terrifying when he's angry.

"Please notify me as soon as possible," Alpha Marcus said, and the man nodded in agreement.

When I was taken into the VIP ward to be observed alone, I was shocked but not disappointed. It was customary for every omega to do so after completing the number of sexual encounters with Alpha Marcus.

The room was basic, with only a single bed and a small table where I could eat. The clinic has several wards, and an omega was kept inside each room for observation. Inside my new apartment, I paced back and forth, planning an escape in case the pregnancy test came back negative.

I was standing by the door when I heard footsteps approaching. I narrowed my eyes as I tried to recognize their voices, but they were men's voices. I pressed my ear against the wooden panel and listened, even though I didn't recognize their voices. They could be discussing something crucial that will allow me to flee as soon as possible.

"The alpha is infertile," one of the men said, and because we were in the clinic, I assumed he was a doctor.

I was surprised to learn that Alpha Marcus was infertile, which meant he couldn't get any omega pregnant!

I was shocked to learn that my sister had died in vain. She wasn't supposed to die if someone dared to tell the Alpha that he couldn't impregnate a woman of any rank!

My knees wobbled as I returned to my bed, and just as I lay down, the door opened, revealing a stern-looking man in a ponytail. He was attractive, but on my first day in the ward, I didn't pay much attention to him. However, it appeared that I needed to do something to gain my freedom. I waited until he was close enough to grab him, and then I grabbed him.

"What are you up to?" He asked, surprised, as he tried to get away from me. I couldn't let that happen after discovering that all omegas were doomed from the start!

"Make love to me," I said quietly, keeping our eyes locked together, and before he could respond, I took his hands and placed them on top of my breast. He was speechless, but I was desperate.