Claiming The Rejected Omega

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he gave me a side eye, "I missed him so much!" I sai

a drink. What a stubborn friend. Anyway. I wasted no time and quickly got into the hotel. I got to room 206, the hotel room I was supposed

what I saw wasn't w

poke. Her black hair cascaded over her shoul

n confusion.. Did I miss rooms?

These words had barely left my lips when I

room service?" A deep voice ec

subconscious

itn

d there staring at me, I looked back at the la

this?" I asked, refusing to beli

nd. The question should be, who ARE you?" T

I burst into laughter, my head was

is she doing here?" I asked him for the second tim

wers. I watched his eyes as they darkened, his br

iend," he finally spoke, without

ean?" I scoffed. "Marcus our mating ceremony is in two f

Britney, enough!" His voice thundered. That came as a

who bullied you. You didn't actually think I was going to mate with you right?" He

ilence. "Bri, its over between us" He said with a st

ut shakily, my world was crumbling before my eves

t be mated to a filthy omeg

y head like stingrays. A bitter taste coated my to

was heavy, I felt light heade

came blurry as my world began to spin. I kept drifting away

ght light that came from the

opened my eyes and looked around. It was my roo

ed and covered my f

a nigh

ft?!!! I have a lot going on with me. Not only was I cheated on

want to push through with the matin

. I found it hilarious, but it was even more hilarious when I heard these words, "I, Marcus Mateo reject you, Britney,

tney

n't just stay up there and sleep all day, come

one is extremely loud as hell in this hous

bed down the stairs, my head was s

e, just at the perfect time,"

e. "Don't be an asshole,

at was about to take place in her kitchen. My brother rol

l to do with yourself this morning" my mom

for breakfast." I turne

ile dropped. How could I not have known? It's alway

called out my n

unusual in her tone. I stared

accompany him to the party

appening today and it was a party for th

humiliate me or

uch gatherings mum!" I said,

rying to shame you," My mothe

o mingle more," she

f "In a party full of

other tried to

and threw the napkin on the sin

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typical of my father. I sat in a corner, watching th

ft masculine voice su

broad figure loomed above me, making his presence impossible to ignore. He gr