An Omega For Sale by Kess

Chapter 4

It had happened too fast, the moment that the man exposed my burned sign, the other two were rounding up on me. forcing my daughter out of my hands,

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A scream tore out of my mouth the moment that Jessy was ripped out of my hands, but the men only ignored me. Forcing me to the ground and placing a collar around my neck and bounding my

hands.

I trashed wildly in their grip, screaming at the top of my lungs to be released, I didn’t want my daughter taken from me, she was all I had!

Panic seized my throat at the thought that I may never see her again and it felt like all the air in my lungs had been stolen.

A heavy slap was delivered on my cheek and I gasped as my face spun to the left, the pain first erupted in my cheeks before moving up to my head, spinning my world for a second.

“Behave.” Came the voice of the man that had invited us to join them for a meal,

He sounded and looked much different from the person that had smiled to my daughter and had offered us food. My skin burned from the assault and there was nothing I could do about, except cry even more.

They continued to drag me through the clearing until we reached a truck hidden out of plain sight, one of the men pulled the door open and I was pushed inside, before I could try to escape from the truck the door was slammed shut and the bolt was pushed in place.

“I want my daughter. Please just let me be with her.” I cried out, banging on the door as much as my bound hands would let

me.

I didn’t understand why they were suddenly capturing me, I had done nothing to offend them. Turning around inside the truck I was shocked to find eyes on me.

There were a couple of young girls in the room and they all had their eyes on me.

It was difficult to point out the most prominent emotion that ruled their features. One of the girls held confusion, another held surprise, while the girl closest to me held pity in her depths

“Where are we going and who are these men?” I finally asked, as became uncomfortable under their gaze.

none of the girls in the truck would be able to answer that so I

in the truck spoke and just when I was about to give up, thinking

specialize in selling young, beautiful, obedient omegas to the highest bidder.” She said quietly and at her words a fresh

years of

had promised to keep her safe from her tormentors, I promised that things would be better for us but within a space of a few hours, I was breaking every single promise.

of the truck and it felt like every liquid in my body was

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uncontrollably. My

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neither commented nor reprimanded me for it, choosing instead to ignoré

a while, it felt like all the energy had left me, my eyes burned from crying for what felt like hours and I could

more on myself, I let the exhaustion completely take over, the cold metal of the floorboards made me uncomfortable but I was too tired to care. A small sigh escaped my lips and I closed my eyes letting the sleep overcome me Hoping that the next time I opened my eyes I would

truck that we were currently locked in prevented us from being able

I could do about it. The girls were having a conversation and I tuned into it, resting my head against my knees and watching them as they

sold to a very strong, dominant Alpha. With rough big hands that could do a lot of dirty things to me.” One of the girls

about their future owners, babbling over each other, talking about strong, big Alphas buying then as slaves

as well. As far as I know he currently doesn’t have a mate but it doesn’t mean that he won’t have sexual

clicking her

you think any part of this is going to come through. Even an Alpha’s daughter wouldn’t be able to get a chance at Alpha Greyson, let alone an omega. He is a king after

at her words

girls were back at it

details how exactly they would satisfy the Alpha’s sexual needs if they ever became his slave. I remained silent, continuing to watch

her with care. She must be so scared and alone without me. All her life, she had never had to spend the night without me, even on days where I had to work

waking up to the girls chattering about various topics

to a stop. It seemed like we had reached our destination. There was a ruffling from outside the truck and then the bolt of the

of the men reached out to me first, grabbing me and before I could ask anything a blindfold was pulled over my eyes, my