My Fake Omega, My True Destiny

e had to find

he could pay him and make sure

much longer, he

ight away, trying to get the securi

Group's influence, there was no chance an

was happening to him and warned

ons had never interested him much; he wanted

ega was all tha

have seen that Omega clearly. He met attractive Omegas all

ler than any Omega he had met before. He even had a

e from an Omega

out of the hospital and g

ollar and opened the top two buttons of his shirt. The pale blue fabric made him look younger, like a college s

and a light sheen of sweat took some of the coldness from his face. In the dim light, his lea

e sharp, and he kept people at a distance even when he s

ance, and his powerful family

egas. That Omega's fighting skill had impressed

ne impulsive encounter wo

managed to pick one who could put an Alpha into heat.

ack to his phone. He shook his head a

he wanted to put it politely. News that he was looking

ng to find? People are calling me

ight he could barely br

st then, opened the door,

derneath. He glanced into the back seat before making up his mind. A reprimand from Robert

This damned reaction had an Alpha like him

held unquestioned authority. His family name gave him influence even among them. He'd

with a single look. But now he was close to begg

ed through the

s pheromones seemed to be pulling every string, and his body wanted th

perhaps the turmoil inside him would settle. Another

S-Class Alpha, everything an Omega was supposed to w

miles from downtown, the driver finally stopped outside

me to a place like this un

d the room nearest the entrance. "Knock nicely, please.

caught only first room insid

reaching it felt like finding water

d to get

control as another fierce wa

r door open and stum

It smelled sharply of metal and creaked whenever the wind

ough every shaky step threate

houldn't frighten his own Omega. Except that wasn't right. Thi

airs, then the ones on the second floor. Behind him, t

enough. He wanted to rip

rt beat even faster than his fist struck the

d on it o

asper had come to see an Omega, and it wouldn't be

er the gate made the driver

t he was doing. The driver cou

away as he kept knocking. Each blow gr

otice the g

knock met so

fingers gripped the fabric under his hand as he tried to

ut he managed to ask, "Could you give