The Rejected Omega's Lost Baby

Sally My hand rockets out before my brain can stop it, the slap echoing through the sudden silence. I...I hit him! Shock ripples across Ryan’s face as he lifts a hand to his reddening cheek. I freeze, stunned by my own violent reaction. “Wow,” he says softly. “That really hurt.” My pulse thunders in my ears. What have I done? I just slapped my Alpha’s brother! “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry!” I cry out. “I...I-I didn’t mean to hit you!” Please don’t kill me...please don’t kill me! Ryan considers me with narrowed eyes, flexing his fingers. My pulse hammers in my throat. Is he going to beat me into a pulp for hurting his perfect face? “That was a good slap,” he finally says, his expression unreadable. “But if you’re really sorry, then I guess we are good.” Wait, what? “W-we are good?” I ask in disbelief. “Yup...can I come inside?” “Uhh...sure?” ” Cool.” I stare up at Ryan, who doesn’t pay me any mind. He enters my house without saying another word, eyes locked on the cabinet in t

Sally I park my car right outside Ashton’s mansion and look up at the tall building with a jarring feeling in my chest. This is the place where Ashton and I made love. This is also the place where he rejected me and ordered his men to take me to the pack doctor to have an abortion. It’s painful being here, like a death sentence, really. Sighing, I get out of my car and enter the building, freezing when I see a beautiful pregnant woman wearing a white dress. She must be the woman Ashton thought was a much worthier partner than me. I can see it in her eyes, the absolute confidence. She purses her lips and walks towards me, chin held high. “You must be Sally the Omega,” she says. It’s clear that she doesn’t think much of me. “I’ve heard so much about you. You’re to be our new nanny, yes?” “Yes, I’m—” “Don’t talk! Just nod for yes or shake your head for no. I won’t have a measly Omega talk to me. You are way too weak to be taken seriously. Do you understand?” I blink at her for a mo

SallyRyan’s voice, sultry and teasing, washes over me. “Did you like it when I dashed us through the forest?” He has this insufferable smirk plastered on his face, radiating such over-the-top confidence that I’m half-tempted to knock him down a peg or two.But, fuck it, the truth is I loved it. I loved the feel of him - all muscle and raw power - as he cradled me close against his chest and tore through the trees with his surreal vampire strength. Every gust of wind blasting against my skin made me feel electric with life, but hell would have to freeze over before I would admit any of this to Ryan.Despite his god-like appearance and vampire charm, I still don’t fully trust him. Taking me out on this date is probably him trying to make me trust him to betray me later. Maybe even persuade me to betray my pack at some point? That won’t happen, though. I’m just here to have fun.“Not too shabby,” I say, managing to keep my face impassive and lips devoid of any smile—no sign whatsoever t

SallyWhen I walk up to the mansion after my night out with Ryan, I’m not too surprised to see that Ashton is waiting for me by the gates. I had a feeling someone would go and check on the guards.Ashton crosses his thick arms over his chest. “Where the hell have you been?! Do you know what time it is?”He is using his Alpha tone that’s made me shake in fear a billion times before. But I’m not consumed by fear, not tonight. I’ve spent hours with Ryan, someone who is far more dangerous than Ashton. So, it’s honestly a waste of time being afraid of my Alpha.So, instead of being afraid of Ashton, I’m irritated by his presence and roll my eyes. “It’s really none of your business.”“Oh, it is my business!” he spits out. “You’re a member of my pack, and you’re also working for me—I own you and demand to know where you’ve been!”My eyes narrow. “I was at the rave club downtown.”“The vampire club?!” there is a vein on Ashton’s forehead that looks about ready to burst. Poor guy needs to find

Sally“Don’t you want to hold your baby?” the pack doctor asks Blair for the second time.“Uh, no?” Blair responds from her bed and laughs. “I mean, I’ve been pregnant for two months already. Can’t I get a freaking break?”The doctor looks stunned.Blair has just given birth to a beautiful daughter inside her own room. The whole childbirth took less than an hour with the pack doctor’s magic. Blair isn’t in any pain at all, which must be why the pack doctor is so surprised about her unwillingness to tend to her own baby.I’m not surprised. Not even a little bit. Blair never had a maternal aura about her, and I am aware that postpartum depression is a real issue for many women after childbirth. It can manifest as intense feelings of sadness, anxiety, and exhaustion that linger long after the baby is born.But this isn’t postpartum.Blair is just a diva who doesn’t have time for babies. She is already typing on her phone, probably planning on drinking now that she isn’t pregnant, while t