The Alpha's Omega

Chapter 1

I don't know how I always get myself into these things. You would think being an omega would teach you a thing or two about being keeping my mouth shut but nope.

So here I stand in front of the Alpha's office just waiting for my death.

    Man it sucks being an omega.

    After a few minutes of thinking of all the ways he could kill me. Well there's starvation, or guns, or you know just rip my head off. Maybe yelling at that beta wasn't a good idea... nah... he deserved it.

    I mean someone has to miss me when I die. I mean it's hard to dislike an absolutely adorable male omega if I do say so myself. Well except for that one beta... I don't think he'll miss me.

    Oh well.

    Somehow I found the courage to knock on the door.

    "Come out, come out, wherever you are..." I smirked at my own comment. But that smile quickly faded as I saw a half naked shirtless alpha standing in front of me.

    Let's just assume it's not just me... because it's not just me... everyone's a little gay. I mean... ok no... it's just me.

    "Jalen honestly... what did you do this time?" He asked me.

    "Well I just so happened to see one of your pissy betas harassing a fellow omega so told him off and he attempted to murder me... so as you can see I'm totally not in the wrong here..." my voice stuttered as I looked at the floor.

    I mean come on... I'm a normal height like 5'4, 5'5 if I'm lucky. But this motherfucker is like 6'8. So excuse me for stuttering.

    He sighed as he looked at me, "Jalen it's not your place to tell off my "pissy betas" that's the third time this month."

    "Well Alpha Eric maybe it wouldn't be such a problem if your betas stopped harassing the omegas..." I unconsciously looked at him in the face now. He looked shocked

    And pissed

    Oh god

    What did I do?

            ERIC'S POINT OF VIEW

     That little piece of shit. He thinks he can just yell at my betas and waltz in here like he owns the place. Jalen's always had a smart ass mouth ever since he joined the pack.

    But for some reason I couldn't kick him out.

    That doesn't mean I couldn't teach the brat a little lesson about who's in charge...

    I grabbed his arm and dragged him into my office. Shoving him against the door I felt myself growling at the small boy beneath me. Jalen was small for a 24 year old shifter, even though he wasn't small for a 24 year old human.

    I towered over him... but this time I could use this to my advantage.

    I slammed my arms on either side of his small, boney frame looking down to see him. Hearing a small whimper from the boy I smirked. Bending my head down I took in his scent through the scent glands in his neck.