Hello Darling: Book 1 (Completed)

The Perfect Pet (1)

TW: Disburing language, dark, omegaverse, taboo kinks. You've been warned.

Narielle's POV

"MOVE IT, YOU GOBSUCKING CADBURY BITCHES!!!  LET'S GO!!!"

The chain that has my hands bound together yanks me forward and I can't help a small shirek from my lips. This was the life of humans. Over 1000 years ago, the supernatural found its way out of hiding and has completely taken over. The world has been split into four sections, each ruled by a powerhouse. The Vampires, The Werewolves, The Fairies, and The Demons. 

The Fairies control the natural order of the world. So they control the schools, and the justice system, and they have rewritten the entire Bill of Rights and the rights that our forefathers had for us. They made sure everyone knew which top species was in complete control. They also make sure everyone has a home, a job, and anything else to make sure we stay alive. Wouldn't want us dying and they lose their only source of entertainment.

The Demons have control over discipline. They take control of the jail system, and rehabilitation centers, punish any rebellious humans, and make them conform to the new system. They are also in control of the slavery auctions.

The Werewolves are the ones that keep everyone in line. They take control of who is enlisted as warriors, keep the streets crime-free, uphold the laws, and such. They are the ones who are the teachers, the cops, the counselors, and whatever else.

But the big wigs, the species truly in charge, are the Vampires. Nothing is done until they say it's done. No one moves until they tell you to move. And they are the ones to blame for the Omegaverse. Once a human male or female turns 18, they are injected with a serum that is supposed to engage the Omega gene within the body. Those who have the gene, are taken to a special auction house where they can choose their master by reacting to the master's genetic makeup. Those who don't have it, are treated as regular slaves. To be dealt with how they are seen fit. Where am I, you might be asking. I don't know. I recently turned 18 so I get my shot today. They are thinking I do have the gene because I've been so compliant. But there's nothing to live for. I mean, humans are slaves to the magical force. 

"Get yer ass in there!" The troll growled. I was pushed into a room and into a chair. The door slammed shut but I knew I was being watched. The room was pretty minimal. It had a chair, a mirror, a camera, and a plethora of needles. I gulped hard. I am not a fan of needles. Bad experiences growing up but I can't say anything back. They just make this worse. I hear the door creak again and I turn my head to it. 

In walks a tall, statuesque woman with curly horns coming from the top of her head. So she was a demon. If the horns and the bright red eyes were nothing to go by. She was in a tight red shirt, a black mini-skirt, and black heels with red bottoms. The shirt and skirt clashed against her light gray skin. She pulls up a chair and sits in front of me. She had a clipboard in one hand and a pen in another.

"I am Itzal. I will be asking you questions and we will administer the shots for OGA3009." There was no time to be scared. I just had to do it.

"Name?"

"Narielle Swansong."

"Age?"

"18."

"Ethinicty?"

"African American."

"Virginity intact?" My cheeks flushed, if you could see the color anyway. This is so embarrassing.

"Yes." She writes down the answers, all while nodding. She continued to ask me embarrassing like if I like my hair pulled, can I suck a dick, will I swallow come? I'm sorry but who asks questions like that? Makes no damn sense. She put her clipboard down and made me stand up. She pulled out some measuring tape and took measurements of everything. I wouldn't say I'm very tall, a modest 5'7''. I had decent breasts, a solid C-cup, that swelled to a D-cup when I was on my period. Not ugly either. Once she wrote down the measurements, she grabbed a needle and cleaned the area on my arm. I knew it was coming so I tried my best to relax but she just shoved it in without a care. I yelped in pain as she prepped the other three. The next one went into my other arm, jabbed in the needle. Then my left thigh and then my right thigh. She covered the spot with a bandage. I started to feel warm and my eyes got dizzy. Then, I felt really sick and puked on the floor. Fuck, what is happening? She says nothing as I feel like I am on a cloud.