ALPHA LIAM'S FAVORITE OMEGA

ALPHA LIAM'S FAVORITE OMEGA

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Introduction

In Estines, Omegas don’t get opportunities. They get owned.
Desperate to save her sick brother, 21-year-old Omega Skylar Avery Miles accepts a position at the Royal Home Secretary, working under the feared Enigma Alpha, Liam Rowan Spencer. Officially, she’s his sign language interpreter.
Unofficially, she’s the only one who can stabilize his dangerous pheromones.
What begins as a high-paying contract quickly turns into something far more binding; marked as his mate, trapped in a deal she can’t escape, Skylar becomes the center of a power struggle she never asked to join.
Then the Prime Minister offers her freedom.
But in a kingdom built on secrets, freedom always comes with a price.
And when love, revenge, and politics collide, Skylar must decide;
Will she remain someone’s possession…
or become the woman who rewrites the rules of Estines?

Chapter 1

"Shut up!" Alpha Liam snapped at a female Beta on the pool table. "Continue," he then said to his personal assistant.

"Alright, Alpha Liam. Next up is Beta A with the rose-scented, her profession is doctor. Then Beta S with a jasmine—scented, a lawyer. And Gamma T is a business owner with a scent of—"

"Stop it," Alpha Liam ordered coldly and forcefully. "Boring."

"Those Betas and Gamma's are the best for now. Virgin, haven't met their mates yet, and come from classy family backgrounds," his personal assistant explained carefully.

"Is that all you have to offer?" "Yes, for now—"

"Show me something else. The one you showed me earlier, I'm not interested in."

This was the 99th time Liam Rowan Spencer, Enigma Alpha and the reigning King of the country of Estines, where every werewolf was classified by class from the highest Enigma Alpha to the lowest Omega, had refused his sleeping partner.

Alpha Liam wanted something new, not just girls who obeyed whenever he commanded them or who had common pheromones. Whether it was Alpha, Beta, Gamma, or even Omega, they matter to him if they had something he was looking for, special pheromones. "There is only one Gamma left, unemployed and applying as a sign language interpreter at the Home Secretary's office," his personal assistant replied with a shaky voice and hands. "With scented pheromones?"

"Not mentioned."

The billiard table became the target of Alpha Liam's punches until the edge cracked. "Who let her through to the final stage?"

"I'm sorry... I wasn't careful."

Alpha Liam let out a rough breath. His eyes then sharpened as he saw the ball in front of his cue stick. Then with his left hand, he formed a V with his thumb. "You know out of all those candidates I only choose one to sleep with me, right?"

"I totally understand, Alpha Liam."

Then Alpha Liam finally pushed his cue stick which made the ball roll and enter the pocket in the corner of the pool table. "And you let in a candidate with an incomplete bio?"

"I'm sorry, Alpha Liam."

"Does she even have special pheromones that can get rid of this damn dizziness and can stabilize my pheromones?"

"I don't think so, Alpha Liam."

Alpha Liam was getting so angry that he threw his cue stick. He also pulled Beta in front of him until she fell flat on her back on the pool table. After that he placed the cue ball between Beta's breasts. "So it can only be used for fun like this one?"

The personal assistant nodded in fear of failing again to bring the Alpha King someone he was looking for.

"I want one that can stabilize my pheromones, give me power with her pheromones, and the bonus is that it can make me have fun with physical contact. Is that so hard?"

"Yes, Alpha Liam."

Alpha Liam finally threw the cue ball at his personal assistant's face, making his nose bleed. "How dare you answer!"

There were no more responses because the Alpha King was angry. They were scared of being bullied and ending up as his punching bag.

"I pay them what their salary is worth. Their job is to serve me in bed and make sure my pheromones are stable. Make that clear. And one more " Alpha Liam picked up a new cue

stick. "Only pass the one with complete identity."

"Noted, Alpha Liam." The personal assistant was about to turn off the projector screen. But then Alpha Liam pulled the remote.

"Who is she?" Alpha Liam asked curiously.

"She was the last candidate, the Gamma you rejected too."

"Did I say I rejected her? I haven't decided yet." Alpha Liam then enlarged the size of the Gamma's photo to show only her eyes. And that's what finally made Liam's curious gaze turn into an angry one.

"She's an Omega, not a Gamma," he said next. "No way, Alpha Liam. She registered as a Gamma."

"You doubt my judgment? Look at her eyes! They have a different twinkle, typical of an Omega. They imply fear and worry."

Alpha Liam's assessment was correct. The one on the screen was indeed an Omega disguised as Gamma.

"Hmm this is interesting.”

"Interested in Omega? Did I hear you wrong, Sir?"

"They are indeed lowly, the lowest class, and weak. But if they can fulfill the things I mentioned earlier, why not?"

Alpha Liam smiled mysteriously. He had a reason why out of all the choices, he chose Omega. Alpha Liam was curious why the Omega had lied about her status and why she had not explained her pheromone scent.

Besides, Alpha Liam also intended to punish the Omega directly.

"I'm sorry but is it okay if you smell the scent of an Omega that might not be as good as Beta and Gamma, sir?"

"Just do as I fucking say!"


"Name, status and age?" asked the guard in the lobby.

"Skylar Avery Miles, Gamma, 21 years old," Skylar answered carefully. She also repeatedly checked her watch to see the time because she couldn't be late for this interview.

Skylar was currently at the Home Secretary's to conduct her first interview after graduating from college. And this was her first interview call after all her applications had been rejected. Skylar was skeptical at first that it was a fake interview call. Because instead of being contacted at the prosecutor's office or the television station or the schools she applied to, she was directly contacted by the Home Secretary's office, the country's administrative headquarters directly under Alpha King Liam.

And since finding a job for Omega was difficult, Skylar had no choice but to show up. She also needed money to pay for her brother’s medical expenses, the only family she had at the moment.

"Come with me," the guard said once Skylar finished introducing herself.

Skylar just obeyed, hoping that the interview would go well and she would be hired here. 163rd floor. That's where Skylar was taken.

"I can only take you up here. Walk straight and then turn right. Then go through the brown door. Do you understand?"

"Yes, I understand. Thank you," Skylar replied politely.

Skylar then exited the elevator. She mumbled, saying positive affirmations while walking to the room in question.

In front of the room were two guards who were currently looking at Skylar like they were seeing a ghost.

"I'm Skylar, the 100th candidate for today's interview," she explained briefly.

The two guards opened the door for Skylar. And once Skylar stepped inside, she saw only a professional camera in the center of the room with no interviewer. There wasn't even a single person there except her.

Skylar was confused. She decided to approach the camera. "Welcome 100th and final candidate for today, Skylar Avery Miles."

The voice that suddenly appeared out of nowhere startled Skylar but then she was grateful because at least she knew this wasn't a scam.

"Please remove all the clothes attached to your body. Then stand one meter away from the camera, and slowly turn around to be photographed from all sides to determine your eligibility."

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