All Chapters of The Omega For Sale: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

The last two weeks working in the Alpha’s home had not been entirely bad. In fact it was better than what I had to face at my previous pack. Attending to the Alpha was less tasking and as long as I did my chores perfectly, which I always did. I was left alone for the rest of the day to indulge whatever I wanted and that meant that I got to spend more time with my daughter as opposed to our previous situation. Jessy had charmed her way into everyone’s heart. All the maids loved her and they would usually sneak her food or drinks whenever they could. My daughter looked happier and brighter since our arrival here and it was more than I could ever wish for. I also felt more comfortable letting her play around the house without worry because I knew any maid hanging around would always have their eyes out for her to make sure she was okay and it made me feel better. Zoe had been super helpful too, giving me tips on what to do and what not to do especially when it came to the Alpha. My j

It felt like all the air rushed out of me when I stared at an empty room. There was no sound coming from within the room so I knew that Jessy couldn’t be anywhere around but I began a mad search around the small space hoping to find my daughter somewhere within the room. “Jessy! Jessy!” I called out and when only silence met my ears I burst out in tears. The room looked pristine, the beds were untouched like it had not been slept in yet. Zoe said Christie had put Jessy to bed but it didn’t look like anyone had even been in the room at all. It looked the exact way that I had left it in the morning. Then it flashed through my mind, like a video that had been sourced out from its folder and set to play in slow motion. Matthew’s words to me earlier in the day and then the sly smirk that he had given me when I had been dragged out of the room. I dashed out of the room as I remembered it and moved to Christie’s door knocking as carefully as I could without having to wake up the entire

Greyson’s POVMy mind slowly came onto and the last feeling of sleep ebbed, but there was something strange here. Or rather something was missing. My eyes flipped open and I realized what was missing. Freya was yet to come into my room. I had given an order for her to be here every morning before I woke up to pull the curtains apart and begin cleaning the room. In truth, it had happened once when she cleaned the room while I was still sleeping and it had been the most pleasant for me, waking up to her intoxicating scent tickling my nose had been blissful so I had made it into an order. Now that she wasn’t here, I truly felt like something was missing.Sighing heavily, I moved to sit up on the bed, swinging my legs off it and slipping my feet into the bedroom slippers at the bottom of the bed. Seems like I might have to punish someone again. The events of the previous day flooded into my mind and I ran a hand through my hair to get it to stop throbbing. I had seen Freya’s moveme

Greyson’s POV “Greyson, how is it going?” Smith’s voice came on. “I’m alright. You’re in town right? Could you send some men over to Matthew’s house to give it a thorough search and then report to my home in an hour?” I asked. “Sure, is there a problem though?”“Yes, I’ll brief you when you get here.” I said hanging up the phone. Pacing the length of my room didn’t help calm me down like I had hoped it would. It wasn’t exactly the anxiety of having a maid taken away from me that was the problem. It was the intent. And the fact that Matthew was a greedy psychopath. I couldn’t help but berate myself for keeping him close even when I knew what he had been doing in the pack. He was a new member of my officials and although his skill was incredibly helpful that had remained the only good thing about him. He was a bully, and had weird tendencies. I didn’t know of his pedophilic tendencies though, that would have been addressed harshly if I had ever gotten a whiff of it but maybe I ha

Trigger Warning: CONTAINS GRAPHIC VIOLENCE SCENESGreyson’s POV:Listening to Matthew dish out his plans to the other man that I had come to associate with the name Jake through their conversations sent an unexplainable feeling through me.In the space of an hour, I had been able to figure out that Matthew was not the man that I thought him to be, but things took an even worse turn when he began to talk about his plans of executing the people in his way to get to the spot of Alpha with Jake by his side. It was eerie having to listen to another plan your death and Smith had been impatient to burst open the door and maul Matthew but I needed more. I needed to know if there were others involved in this and gather as much information as I could from this conversation before moving to burst him. So I gave the signal for Smith to stay calm and wait for my instructions. I knew the moment the conversation was over and I gave the signal for the men to get ready, the moment the door was flung