The Alpha's Fated Desire
yr
may as well have been steel, binding me in
beautiful short ivory satin gown that did very
my heart pound so hard that I honestly thought
uld make out were the decorative masks they wore to hide t
; billionaires, politicians, aristocrats, c
y were akin to monsters to us omegas. Treating us like nothing but playthings for their
could feel their lingering gazes crawling
plastered on his face. He lifted a glass of brandy as he basked in the attention o
n. "Tonight, the Graves Auction house offers something tr
man being. It was a good thing Victor had no idea I was an omega, I couldn't even imag
eauty, elegance, and obedience...all gua
loud enough so he wouldn't hea
of blood. My mother was a witch who had managed to escape when a
ne of the few cities that wasn't u
own. She crafted healing tonics, charms, potions, and somet
rt was that I had forever lost the opportunity to ask her about him. A few months ago,
in this world, you have to keep your head down, take care of your little b
d my wrists, which, unknown to anybody, wer
eenth birthday three years ago. They were enchanted bracelet
or saw me as nothing mo
had auctioned illegal weapons, human and werewolf live
... he was go
suddenl
gold mask called out. Even with the mask on, I
other, and I let ou
an yelled out, grin
urt
if
rs climbed higher and higher as the masked men casually raised the
ndred m
et. "One hundred
was only willing to pay a fortune to do whatever he wanted with me. I could already imagi
excessive, yet, the paddles continued to rise, and that
me. I wanted to yank my arm out of Victor's grip and run away, but
free myself, but an omega like me stood
llion d
ould sound like a nuke went off. The insanity of such a number completel
addle was still rais
the sea of masked figures, u
s musky and pine, with a hint of spice, yet there was a sweetness to it. It had a
in my throat as I felt the electricity crackle i
yearned for him in a way I didn't believe was possible. I closed my eyes to calm the ra
the dark lighting of the auditorium. There wasn't the slightest hint of emotion on his fa
t acquired a new asset. Especially not one
rawled dow
ter. "Sold to Mr. Bloodhound." The gave