Meeting Again

"Mommy" I heard a voice near my ear. I am so tired that I didn't wanna answer."Mommy" the voice called again more persistent. I reluctantly opened my eyes to look at a pair of beautiful innocent grey eyes staring at me. "Wake up Mommy. It's 7am. I have school" the little boy said pressing my cheeks with both his hands.It was my darling son, Twen. He turned 7 just this year. Don't know whether it is fortunate or misfortunate but he had gotten the feature of his Dad. His curly black hair, pretty grey eyes and smooth olive skin. His face was just roundish showing his little age. Haaaahhh.....how time passes. It feels like yesterday that he was crying on my arms and now he is bossing his mommy. Being called mommy, as a guy, is slightly awkward. But then again, I gave birth to him so that's how it should be right?"Yes, yes you naughty little demon. I am getting up" I got up feeling a bit dizzy yesterday, I worked till late so am still quite tired.Twen look

After that terrible encounter with Robbie, I was so lost that I didn't even know what to do, where to go. I was studying with the Omega welfare centre's help. It was established as several male and female Omegas were abandoned like me. I got abandoned when I was 12, right after the sub gender examination. The result showed, I was Omega and dad and mum simply left me in the Welfare Centre. It took me a whole year to believe I was abandoned. The Centre helped me out with education, shelter, food and most importantly, heat suppressant medicines. Thanks to them, I made it till the high school. I just had a month before the exam when all this disaster befall. I gave my high school exam with a four months pregnancy. I passed with flying colours. The centre helped me with my pregnancy too and I gave birth to Twen. O A lot of Omegas gets raped and abused as those so called Great Alphas have no control over their urges. So, my pregnancy was no surprise.. They were in fac

I couldn't believe what bad luck I have. I raised my face to see the veryface, I never ever wanted to see. It was Robbie. He too seem to have recognised me as his grey eyes widen and he staredat me like he was looking at a ghost. My mind went blank. I couldn't process anything. Why? Why is this guy of all the guy in the world has to appear in front of me? This is a f**king nightmare. ⒸMy mouth stopped working. I kept staring at him like staring would change this reality. He turned and walked towards me."Are you..." he was about to say something but I didn't wanna hear. I don't want him to recognise me but it was just my damn luck that t that very moment, Tanya came running in front of me and said hurriedly Ⓒ"Sir Walker. Please forgive Chef Tony. It is his first day. Trust me he is very dedicated" eRobbie moved his eyes to her. His eyes was full ofastonishment."Did you just say, Chef Tony?"Tanya looked confused a

Twen's voice made Robbie stunned. I felt like someone has kicked me in the gut. Why was everything going so wrong? Was Robbie reappearing in my life not enough? Am I cursed by Devil or something? I pushed Robbie out and slammed the door shut. I turned to look at the surprised face of Twen. "Twen, why are you out of bed?" I asked "I thought I heard the door bell" he answered innocently "Th-that's just" I couldn't even complete my sentence when there was a knock on the door. Oh for God sake, get the damn message and leave. Why is he hell bent on making my life miserable? "That's just Mommy's guest ok? You should go back to bed" I said forcing a smile at him Twen looked at me doubtfully. There was another knock on the door. Goddamnit! I wanna murder this guy!

Robbie's POV Being born as the son of Chairman of the Exquisite Hotel and Resorts Pvt Ltd, with natural good looks and being tested as Alpha at 12, sky was the limit for me. I was what people referred to as Elite. I thought there was nothing that I couldn't get and I wasn't mistaken. Girls and guys would flock up to me. I was naturally good with studies and basketball. I had never known desperation or need. I always thought, I deserved the best. It was until I was sixteen. Due to recession, the flow of tourists were affected. There was political turmoil going on, on top of that. This all led to decline in flow of tourists. Our business depends on several types of tourist, with the fall in their number, our company fell into hard times. I had to leave my esteemed high profile school and join a downgraded one. It couldn't have been worse. Transferring to this school, I wanted to have nothing to do with all this low class p