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It was bullshit.
The first time I’d said as much to Uncle Henry, he’d beaten me until I couldn’t chew solid food for ten days.
The Alpha Protection Alliance operated with the sole mission of restoring alphas to their glory. Betas were to support alphas in all ways—from finance to farming. And omegas? Well omegas were there to give alphas more alphas. Our vaginas and uteruses were currency.
The problem was, the OS monitored all omegas since there weren’t a lot of us. Packs often had to be approved to marry and mate an omega. Omegas were, more often than not, treated like princesses and spoiled beyond belief.
The Omega Services would have never okayed an omega to the High Alpha or the Shepherds. Not that they were a pack. Packs had formed almost as a necessity as omegas became rarer. It was easier for three men to share an omega than for them to individually try to pull her focus to just one.
And the High Alpha, as well as everyone he led, believed that true alphas didn’t share their toys.
That’s why I was fucked the second my designation came through.
As far as the world was concerned, I was just another beta—the most common designation. We weren’t monitored or protected. We were grains of sand on a beach. And in a perfect world, the second my designation hit, I would’ve been registered.
I wasn’t entirely sure of the protocols, but omegas were given classes to help them learn how to handle their new emotions and traits. If you were wealthy enough—like Calla had been—your parents could afford private sessions with an OS certified instructor at home. If you couldn’t afford that, there were private schools omegas could enroll in for a year. The poorest omegas were sent to OS boarding schools.
I’d gotten nothing.
Not even a freaking manual to explain why I could suddenly smell things that I hadn’t smelled before and wanted to do weird shit like touch every fabric I saw to see how soft it was. I’d even spent an afternoon in the forest, collecting the softest leaves I could find and bringing them back to my cabin like a squirrel hoarding their nuts for winter.
All I knew was being an omega sucked, and I would’ve given anything to just be my boring beta self again.
Footsteps sounded on the boards, and I gasped as I zeroed back in on the present.
Naked.
Chained to a table.
My pussy—that the High Alpha insisted be smooth and bare at all times—exposed to anyone who wanted a look.
“Thank you, brother,” the High Alpha spoke from near my hips.
It took everything not to open my eyes and look at him to see what fresh hell they’d conjured this time.
A hand landed on my leg and I jerked in surprise.
“Easy, omega,” the High Alpha chuckled. A few of the Shepherds laughed as well, making me realize they surrounded me on all sides.
The High Alpha kept speaking. “It was my belief that I had to awaken your omega nature gently, but I now believe you require a firmer hand, my young bride. Forgive your mate his transgressions.”
There was a pause and I realized I was supposed to say something. To forgive this monster for… Honestly I wasn’t sure for what.
I waited too long to speak, and the High Alpha’s heavy sigh filled the space.
“I shall fail you no longer, omega, and, by the grace of all the alphas before me, your body will be prepared for its purification soon.”
As my mind whirled with what that could possibly mean, I felt something wrap across my torso, pinning my hips down.
Bile filled my mouth, and I swallowed it down as my pulse fluttered like the wings of a hummingbird.
The strap was pulled tight, biting into my skin enough that I knew it would bruise.
“Shepherd Hayden,” the High Alpha murmured. “It’s time.”
There was an audible click and then a distinct buzzing sound hit my ears. I was trying to place the sound when something pressed down against my clit. It vibrated in a never ending hum against my already throbbing flesh. I tried to jerk away from the sensation, but there was nowhere to go.
I was utterly helpless as I thrashed as much as I could, the belt across my hips and the chains around my ankles and wrists digging into my skin. There was no escaping the pleasure so sharp, so potent, that it turned to pain. My insides coiled, tightening so fast I forgot to breathe. It only took a second for my orgasm to crash over me like a tidal wave, but it didn’t end.
