All Chapters of The Omega's True Mate : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

"Wait, what?" Gadot muttered as she dropped down on my bed. Her face was squeezed into a frown. I had never seen her look so confused before. "So... he offered you... the position of his personal servant?" "Yeah," I said with a small laugh as I picked up one of my clothe from the wardrobe and dropped it into my bag. "It was a strange offer with a strange timing but I am kind of excited to hear about it, you know." "Well... I guess you should be," Gadot mumbled as she placed her hands on her laps and began fiddling her fingers. She paused for some moments before asking, "so, he didn't... reprimand you or give you a punishment or something. He just... asked if you could take the position.""I wouldn't say he asked me if I could take it," I replied with a small shrug as I folded the clothe and shoved it into my bag. "He more like... placed it on me. There was no room for questions or nothing. He just... gave it to me." I paused just

"His green tea should not be too sweet and neither should it be too bitter. It has to be just right.""Alpha Alaric prefers his food to be ready before he wakes up from bed. And he wakes up quite early.""No matter where you are or what you're doing, you should always be quick to answer when the Lycan King calls for you. He hates to be kept waiting.""Alpha Alaric dislikes loud noises in the morning so you have to ensure that all of your works are done before he wakes up, quietly and without any disturbance.""Order is something that the Lycan King holds high. That is why his study must be meticulously organized. Everything in the room must be in it's designated place with nothing out of order."We had been walking for more than an hour now and the note that Madan Nazar had given me to fill was almost completely filled with the details and instructions that she was handing to me. My fingers were beg

I had thought at first that working as the personal servant to the Lycan King was something that I would find hard, but it turned out to be something that I actually enjoyed. Taking up the role of his personal servant gave me opportunities and an aura of authority that I never thought I would have. Everyone answered to me and all the work that I had thought I would do myself were being done by servants that had been appointed to me. Even Madam Nazar, the head of the palace, treated with with a level of respect that I deemed impossible. The woman who had once looked down on me when I was but a servant, now came to me, seeking for approval and differing to my decisions whenever changes were being made in the palace. The entire thing made me feel... powerful. Although I adored the new respect that was now being showered upon me, I couldn't help but wonder at times if the reverence was really genuine or was merely being born ou

I stood in front of the Lycan King's room, torn between knocking on the door or just walking in like I usually do back at his study. I still wondered why he had requested that I come to his room when the work that had to be done was back at his study. What work did he want me to do that required me to come to his room? As I stood there by the door, contemplating on what I was to do, I suddenly heard the shuffle of feet behind me. Quickly, I turned to see who it was and found one of the servants, who I had assigned to clean the corridors, pass by me. She had her broom and dustpan in her hands and her eyes were droopy. It was already late so she probably was heading back to the servant quarters. Ignoring her, I turned back to the front door. Finally deciding to knock, I lifted my hands over the intricately carved wooden door, my knuckles hovering just inches away from it, when I suddenly heard a soft click. My breath caught in my throat as the door sudden

I ran my hands over my head, recalling how the Lycan King had drawn lines over my skin as he kissed me. I remembered us sharing a wine and laughing as we drank away. I had felt at ease and connected to Alpha Alaric much deeply last night. But thinking about it more now, I felt nothing but embarrassment. My cheeks flushed as more thoughts-thoughts I couldn't even think of describing- came rushing back at me. "Oh, no," I muttered with a cracked voice as I laid down on my bed. "What did I just do? What did I just freaking do?" I thought back to the expression the Lycan King had last night as we shared our intimate moment. They matched mine and for the first time, I discovered a deeply romantic part of him that I never thought I would ever see. He was so intentional with every single thing he did last night and I felt a deep blush spread across my cheeks. My hands shook slightly and I brought them closer to my chest as I stared up at the