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2024-09-11 17:27:51My footfalls echo down the hallway, each step bringing me closer to Alpha Damien’s office. My breaths hitches, my hands tremble thoughts of my encounter with the stranger all a distant memory caught in a web of anxiety. The question of why he sent for me runs nonstop in my head, the thoughts sending shivers through my body every step echoing my fears the grip on dread heavy on me.
Everyone knows what happens to omegas here.The stories never ending, one more dreadful than the last. Alpha Damien breaks in the female omegas before they are mated, while the Luna punishes them afterwards for laying with her mate. It doesn’t take much to know why I’ve been summoned with the mating ceremony only a few hours away.
Alphas office looms ahead, brown oak doors leading to slick wooden floors beneath my feet, the inside; the dim lighting barely breaks the gloom. Suffocating darkness covers the room. The heavy oak desk sits in the center, papers scattered across it. The walls are lined with books that are barely touched adding to the stillness the air suffocating and thick, like something rotten lingers in every breath you take.
My legs feel like lead, the doorway looming before me, there are only two reasons an omega gets called here- punishment or… something worse. My stomach churns but I force my voice to steady.
“Alpha, you send for me.”
He eyes remain fixed on the papers, the room stifling in the silence. “Yes, Tisha,” he says, voice calm, almost too calm
I try to calm my shaking hands, clasping them together in front of me leaving me awkward and exposed the silence pressing in from all sides.
Eyes looking into mine finally, I fight the urge to not flinch, his deceptively handsome face hides the cruelty beneath those dark brown eyes and warm smile, those searing me, like ambers catching on kindling.
“ I asked you a question , Tisha, “he says, his voice dangerously soft ,
I-I’m sorry, Alpha,” I say, my head bowed the words slip out, the weights on them heavy in the room.
“Eighteen” he beguiles me, his voice curling around the word as though testing it.
“And when did you turn eighteen?” he ask a coy smile playing on his lips the disgust rising with every passing moment.
“Today Alpha,” The words leave my mouth filling the room bile crawling up my throat.
He leans back in his chair, a predatory smile slowly spreading across his lips. “Well, then I must give you a gift. Come here.”
His voice drops, taking on a honeyed tone that makes my skin crawl; his hand pats his lap an invitation-a command. The room feels too small, the air too thick. I stand frozen, heart thundering in my chest. There’s no way he actually believes I’ll walk over and sit there, does he?
“Tisha!”
Every muscle in me locks in place, fear rooting me to the spot. My mind scrambles for an excuse, anything to delay this to escape this- “Alpha, I-I’ve been working all morning, sweaty, dirty. I wouldn’t want to ruin your clothes. Let me freshen up first… please.”
A small desperate smile pulls at lips as I wait, hoping he’ll let me go –just this once.
He chuckles low and mocking “Tisha, Tisha, Tisha always a smart mouth.” He rises from his chair, his steps deliberate towards me.
With every step he takes I take one tinny step of my own backwards the room closing in on me bumped against the wall he frames me his hands leaving a trail of cold dread in its wake. “You’ve always been a sight to behold ever since I found you in that forest”. His voice drops lower, more intimate, as if sharing a secret. “I have dreamt of this moment.”
His hands move over me, lingering, possessive. I feel bile rising, every touch searing into my skin like a brand, his breath hot against my ear as he whispers things I refuse to acknowledge.
“Please Alpha…” my voice crakes, barely above a whisper. His hands explore lower, and my body locks up, every part of me screaming to run.
Tisha… he murmurs, his lips grazing my neck, “I could keep you all to myself.” His hands grope, touch, explore.
I can’t breathe. My thoughts scattered across, trying to focus on anything but this moment – the cottage my parents once owned in the woods, ice cream, books anything but his touch, anything but him.
“Get on your knees.”
The command hangs in the air, suffocating me I’ve been here before, kneeling for him without him crossing that fine line, though I know what he wants. The special ‘training’ he had me endure at the mistress’s quarters taught me all I needed to know about what he expects.
Fighting back tears, I slowly lower myself to the ground, hands shaking as I reach for his belt, bile rising as I touch the leather. My fingers work the clasp, my body going numb with every clasp.
“Alpha, there’s trouble, “Theo, the beta announces, swinging the office doors open without knocking.
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