All Chapters of The Omega For Sale: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

My heart thumped heavily in my chest as I made my way up the grand stairs that led to the Alpha’s room with the cleaning supplies in my hands.It had been a week since I had last performed this routine and for some reason I was feeling anxious about the entire situation. The last one week had been ‘normal’ for both Jessy and I, and since we usually lacked that a lot, it turned out to be such a reprieve from the traumatizing events of the previous week. Two positive things that had happened during this break was the fact that Jessy was doing much better, the healer had been around twice to see her and on both occasions she had said that my baby was doing very okay and that was even surprised at how fast she was healing. The second was that I was yet to see the Gamma any where around. I had been overly protective over Jessy and anxious that the man might come back at any point and try to snatch her from me again. None of those had happened, although on second thoughts the last and o

The sound of pans and pots around me took me back to all those years ago when I had been pregnant with Jessy, but something was different this time. There were no whispers. I wasn’t being called a slut or a whore and I was more comfortable currently standing over the pot of soup than I had been in that kitchen. I didn’t miss my old pack, not in the least. I wasn’t in the most ideal of places and my situation could get better than it was in this moment but for me it felt good enough. I was satisfied here, this was never a word I used when it came to my previous pack. I was never truly satisfied. “I think you’ve been stirring that soup for too long Freya.” Christie teased beside and I spun on my heel to address, backing up in shock at how close she was to me. “Why are you so close to me?” I asked and the other girl only gave me a lopsided smile before moving to the sink to begin clearing the dishes. “I was trying to look over your shoulder. It wasn’t really hard since you’re so sh

“That should round it up. I think we’ve got the rest of it covered. We just need t-“ Smith had been saying.But he was interrupted by screaming coming for downstairs and his eyes widened with shock. My Beta didn’t live here, but even himself knew how much I valued peace and quiet and how demanding I was for both of these things. I couldn’t exactly understand The ruckus from downstairs, but that was exactly the point, I didn’t care. I didn’t want to hear any of it. “I think we covered the main ground for this meeting, let’s have another one by Friday.” I said and Smith understood the message in my words. It was a dismissal and he rose from his seat and prepared to exit the room. I followed soon after once I was done with putting away the documents we had just worked with. The moment I stepped out of my office, I recognized the voice. Zoe. That disappointed me even more. Of all the maids that should break a rule, it should never have to be her. I walked in the direction of the ki

I felt fingers brush my hair away from my face and caress my cheeks lightly. The rough fingers continued down my face, chasing an invincible pattern and the action caused my eyes to flutter open.I blushed furiously when my eyes came in contact with the Alpha’s. What was he doing here? On second thoughts, why was my bed suddenly so soft? Then my eyes widened in realization, I wasn’t in my bed. I wasn’t even in my room, but the Alpha’s.A wave of panic went through me. Jessy. She was all alone in my room. How did I get up here in the first place?Before I could process these thoughts, the Alpha was back to tracing invisible patterns, this time on my arms, when I looked to him again, I shuddered from the intense lust and desire in his grey orbs. His touch was gentle, but it sent chills down my spine nonetheless. He continued to trace a pattern down my arms and when he reached the bottom of my shirt he locked eyes with me, his grey orbs were as usual, cold, hard and beautiful but this

Greyson’s POV:Last night had been a flop for me, right from the punishment room to what I had done in the confines of my room immediately after, to the words I had said to Freya after she had served my dinner. Then she had filled my dreams, and even after I came awake, I could still feel my body heat up in reaction to the very vivid, erotic details of my dream. I didn’t want to believe that there was a problem here. I wasn’t hoping there wasn’t anything I couldn’t handle. Freya was a beautiful woman, I knew that, but it didn’t mean she was good enough to make me begin to explore that side of my life again. Or was she? At this point, it just seemed like I was trying to convince myself, to make myself believe these words. It felt like my body and mind were in a sort of war with each other. There was only one thing to do. Exert my role as her Master deeply. I needed to remind myself of who she was. A lowly omega that now served as my slave.There was no way anything could ever wor