Auctioned to The Pack: Chapter 2

rest of the torturous donor meeting, bored out of my mind.

The beautiful omega who crashed into me was still ingrained in my mind. She was a stunner, and she didn’t know it. I loved it when a female didn’t know her allure. My hard-on was apparent, and I didn’t give a shit who saw it.

After the meeting was over, I rushed into the men’s stall. I quickly unzipped my pants and imagined her as I stroked myself. Her narrow eyes and pink lips invaded my mind. My breathing quickened as I wrapped my hand tighter around my ever-growing cock. I imagined her laying under me, legs spread open, her face flush and sweating.

Her calling out my name over and over as I slapped her ass…My cock deep inside her until she couldn’t bear it.

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I came with a growl, collapsing against the door of the stall, my breath coming out in gasps.

It had been a long time since I saw an omega.

Ever since my pack lost to the Frostcrown Pack, the ladies stayed away. I was annoyed my reputation was messed up now, but I was going to fix it. Grant and his pack were going to regret what they did. We had made a deal that they would hand over an omega, and even though Tiana stayed for less than an hour, I was angry she was taken away.

But after seeing this omega doctor today, my anger lessened. Her witty remarks and sharp humor were entertaining.

And I wanted more of it.

After cleaning myself up, I walked around the hospital, looking for the omega doctor. I needed to talk to her again. She was unmated without the smell of an alpha on her. I knew she was an omega even though she tried to hide behind her scent blockers. As an experienced older alpha, I could smell past the scent blockers. Her scent was of summer oranges in the sun.

“Can I help you with something?” asked a skinny male with minimal hair. He looked like a newborn rat.

“I’m looking for the omega doctor,” I said.

“Oh, you mean Keera? She left already,” he replied, sweeping the floors.

I wasn’t happy about her getting fired. Not at all. The hospital wasn’t going to get a penny until they reinstated Keera.

“Alright, thanks,” I said gruffly, walking towards the exit.

As I drove away from the hospital, I couldn’t stop thinking about her.

I might never be able to find her.

Especially since she was fired, I had no idea where this girl lived. Maybe I’d have Darius, my pack’s bodyguard, look for her. Darius was the only Delta in my pack and had no mercy.

I turned left at the stop sign after waiting for all the damn people to cross the street. I needed to get home and tell my pack what had happened. I kept remembering her alluring dark eyes. She was a determined girl who knew what she wanted. My pack would enjoy her if I ever found her.

I parked in front of my house. Some people would call it a mansion.

After locking my car door, I took in the beautiful scenery as I always did of Howl’s Edge. The palm trees and ocean lay in front of my house, where I loved to sit and contemplate. The house was passed onto me from my dead father. My alpha mother refused to live in the house because of me, and I didn’t give a fuck. She could do what she wanted.

I walked inside.

“Hey, Jatix!” shouted Shawn as he washed the dishes. His twin Silus sat in the living room, flipping through channels.

“I’m back, darlings,” I said sarcastically, sitting down on the dining room chair. “I want to talk to you all about something. Where the fuck is Darius?”

“He’s probably out smashing wood or something,” muttered Silus, setting down the remote with his heavily tattooed arm. “What do you want, J?”

“I’m here,” said Darius, walking in from the back door.

“Gather ‘round men,” I announced. Silus looked annoyed, Darius’s facial expression never changed, and Shawn’s chubby face looked eager to hear the news. “I met an omega today that I’m sure I’ll never see again.”

“So?” said Darius, crossing his arms over the long silver chains that hung from his neck down to his chest. He was a large delta with intimidating features and spiky blond hair.

“Was she beautiful?” asked Shawn dreamily, his chubby hands resting on the kitchen counter and looking at me eagerly. He was the second most energetic of the group, aside from me.

His twin brother, Silus, was more laid back and couldn’t care less. These men had all the beta women they could want in the past. But it had been a long time since a female stepped into this home.

“She was beautiful,” I said. “I think it’s time we went to the Omega Auction and purchased ourselves an omega.”

“No way,” Shawn interrupted. “She would never like us. I don’t want some boring omega forced to serve our sexual needs.”

“I’m sure she’ll end up liking you,” I said, rolling my eyes. “This week, we should check out what’s there, and start shopping.”

“It sounds hot,” said Silus, flipping his mop of brown hair away from his face. ‘Make sure she’s cute.’

“No omega,” said Darius, shaking his head. “It’s a bad idea.”

“How about you help me pick out an omega?” I offered Darius. I had no idea why he hated omegas so bad, but I really needed him onboard and excited about this decision. Darius perched on the edge of a chair, looking at the white floors, contemplating.

Finally, he sighed.

“If we really need an omega here, fine, I’ll help you pick one out,” said Darius. “Why not a beta?”

“I would like to commit this time,” I said. “Like have a serious relationship with an omega. Have babies.”

“Babies?” guffawed Silus, almost falling off the couch. I scowled. “You aren’t ready for that shit. Mr. Playboy.”

“Shut it,” I growled. “Yes, I want babies. And I want to fucking impregnate our new omega.”