All Chapters of The Alpha's Private Affair: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

The first time I laid eyes on the Alpha, I knew she was nothing but trouble. I was five years old when she saved a group of Omegas like me from being shipped to the Western Kingdom. I saw with my own eyes how she killed three men using only her bare hands. She had a smile on her face as she ripped their hearts out. She was twelve at the time. Years later, another Hybrid child ascended to the throne. Ahbaya Bloodmoon is her name. A name fit for a queen, hailed by the other Omegas like me, and the Gammas and a powerful Beta were all in her command. And her name fits her personality perfectly. An Alpha who has a wolf and bear shifter blood. The strongest and the craziest of all. The city's legend spoke of her strength when she killed a man by choking him in his own blood. By that time she was eighteen. With the same insanity, she swarmed into my life like a flood, and I was dragged off my feet and whirled into her crazy world unexpectedly.And this… this is the story of how a male Omega

The moment Martha left, Alpha Ahbaya and I remained standing in the room. It’s as if we were having a staring contest. The one who loses will fold. And I didn't want to give in. Not to her. Not to anyone. I promised my mother that I won't bow down to anyone. The only remaining thing left of me is my pride. If I lose it, then what am I?But the curiosity in me was itching to ask. “Why me?” Alpha Ahbaya smiled again, she looked at me and smiled, as if my existence provided her all the amusement she needed in her miserable life. What’s with this woman? Ever since I opened the door and my eyes met with hers, she had been looking at me, almost a bit too intently. "Because I can own anyone in my city, Yael. The moment I saw your pretty face, I knew you'd make a good pet." My jaw clenched after hearing her answer. She’s so full of herself that I wanted to shove her against the wall and bite her lip off! Women of her status sure are shameless. But since I don’t want to go to work tomorrow

“How am I going to sign this contract?” I asked, eyeing the blade she offered me. “You’re asking too many questions, Yael. Just make a small cut on your hand and drop it on the paper.” Ahbaya teased. I looked at her with wide unblinking eyes, dubious about her words. “But I’m an omega. Omegas don’t do contracts, Ahbaya.” “You’re making a contract with an Alpha, and mind you, I’m the queen.” Was her firm reply. “I overrule any rules, making your contract with me valid.” I frowned. "Fine." I stared at the dagger Ahbaya offered to cut my palm, and through my blood the bond is sealed. But before cutting my flesh, I stared at the scroll for a couple of seconds, contemplating if I should or not. I wondered ‘what would happen if I tore this piece of shit right in front of her eyes. Would she kill me?’ The contract Ahbaya had offered somehow changed my outlook on life. She said she had the scroll prepared for a long time. And I am not the first who has received it. And one of the cond

Five days passed by quickly since the last time I’ve been with Ahbaya. I thought she’d go back to my apartment to pick me up, but that did not happen. So I went back to my normal life. I acted like nothing happened. I simply accepted it all, thinking that I was only a fetish the Queen wanted to taste. And now, the dream is over and I’m back to my usual nightmare. I look at my co-workers and I feel like they’re on the same page as I am. Just getting by, wanting to take on everything day by day. As I exhaled another puff of smoke from my mouth, I walked closer to the other Omegas and tried to amuse myself with their ramblings. Hoping that their lives would distract me from thinking about her. Felix is a wolf shifter like myself. While Chase is a bear shifter. Hence the nickname, teddy bear, which he hates by the way. "Well, I'm single again." Felix announced it as if the newspaper’s hottest news. But based on his reputation with the ladies, Chase and I aren’t surprised anymore. “I

It's been three days since Ahbaya came to my room. I try my best not to think about her. Because every time I do, a weird feeling always seems to take over me. A feeling so overwhelming, and suddenly, I become this incapable human being who no longer functions for a day. What makes it worse — I have nothing to do. Only a few books keep me company. For I asked her this one thing, to expand my knowledge of the world. But this is not enough. The things, rather — the emotions that I feel? Concern? Impatience? Guilt? Anger? Whatever it is, I don't understand why. Nevertheless I don't want to understand either. Yet a part of me can’t help but wonder why. I thought I would think of her less because of the said schedule. But it had the opposite effect. My head ends up wondering about her. What she is eating. What she’s doing. Who is she with? What time she’s sleeping. And… who is the man she’s laying with. I know, I’m ridiculous. That’s why I’m trying so hard to distract myself, so that I