The Omega's bully (sassy omega series)
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constant buzz of my sisters, Isla and Sienna. They always seem to be buzzing around
ce grating on my nerves like nails on a chalkboard. Meanwhile, Sienna is completely abso
e wish with my sisters around. Just as I'm about to escape to my room to escape the
e nuzzles against my leg. Unlike my sisters, Rony is a welcome pres
my furry companion, my father's booming voice inte
wave of annoyance wash
my way to my father's study, mentally preparing myself
e, his expression stern and unyielding. "Take a seat," he
ords. My father is a formidable man, known for his ruthlessness and unfor
le again," he accuses, his
etter than to argue with him. "I haven't
of his disapproving look. "I
that," he retorts sharply. "You're the future Alpha, Killian. Y
tions. I know he's right, but it's tough to mee
r," I promise,
xpression resigned. "You better
constant reminder of the leadership role I must fulfill. It
g a distraction from the pressures of pack life. The familiar rumble of my car engine calls out to me from the driveway, and
ving her body react to my presence igniting a primal thrill within me. With a twisted sense of anticipation, I na
ping through my veins at the mere thought of finally laying eyes on her again. With a predatory grin, I step out o
blush gracing her cheeks as she greets a customer. The sight of her trigge
y, my obsession with her intensifies with each passing moment. She is like a drug,
mischievous grin plays on my lips, excitement b
er eyes widening in astonishment. I can almost see the cogs turnin
nder my gaze. I lean in closer, invading her personal space with a purposeful air, savori
y voice low and tinged with a hint of danger a
ix of defiance and apprehension. "What brings you
ade begins to crumble under my presence. "Just thought I'd drop by," I
vident in her eyes. "I highly doubt that,"
ser, my breath brushing against her skin. "Oh, and why
sides as she struggles to maintain her cool. "Because you're not exactly
"Well played," I admit, a touch of respect creeping into my v
expression. "Inquisitive about what?" sh
er in her ear, "Abo
es to compose herself. Despite her efforts to resist, I can see the glimmer
ow interest, but my focus remains on her. "What are you looking to pu
ink I'll take you," I respond, my words dri
nger crossing her face. "I'm not for sale, Killi
ment evident in my eyes. "You certainly seemed to have a price when you allow that new guy m
as she struggles to keep her composure. "That's none o
lips, I challenge her. "Isn't it?" I ask,
her gaze. "Stop it, I belong to no one,"
her gaze unwaveringly. "Why do you lie? Deep down, you k
erate and slow. Suddenly, her mother appears, a warm smile lighting up her face. "Isn
a friendly tone. Sensing an opportunity, I d
with a charming smile as she approaches the co
ween Aurora and me. "Oh, Killian! Yes, Aurora has mentioned you
t you to ma," I say smoothly, stealing a quick g
er lips. "Well, Aurora, why don't you go and have a chat with Killian for a wh
her and me. "I-I don't know, Mom," she stammers, clearly relu
mile. "Oh, come on, sweetheart. I can handle things here. It's
in defeat. "O-Okay, Mom," she murmurs, shooting
nt discomfort written all over her face. It's clear that