An Omega For Sale by Kess

Chapter 5

The fat man continued to look with lust at my naked body.

“Put the dress on.” He instructed.

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My heart thudded wildly in my ears as I slipped the white dress on. As I expected the dress left little to the imagination. The high slits at the sides reached my waist and my entire legs and hips were on full display. The curves of my hips were too wide to remain within the dress and so they stuck out of it, leaving the dress to only cover my private area and half my butt.

The sweetheart neckline of the dress was lower than I thought and my breasts were almost spilling out from the top of it. No matter how much I tried to place it within, the top part was just too small to squeeze my breasts in. After a while I gave up trying to adjust it.

The fat man came forward again this time with a bottle of oil in his hands and prompting me to open my palms, he poured some of the oil into it.

“Rub it over your chest and arms.” He said.

I did as instructed and as soon as I was done, my light skin shone and a golden hue was casted upon it. The light reflected off my skin, casting me in an almost ethereal glow, if it were a different situation I would have felt good about the glow, but now I just felt shame at how much the oil pronounced my spilling breasts.

The older man’s eyes never left my body as I dressed and once his lips shamelessly, walking around me to inspect the way that

finished, the lust in his eyes seemed to multiply, he licked. looked.

Then he gave a hard slap to my butt, grunting in approval before gripping my arms tightly and pulling me out of the room, I whimpered at the strong grip on my arm but he didn’t seem to care in the least. He continued to drag me through the hallway until we reached the backstage.

My eyes fell on Jessy’s tiny frame waiting nervously alone and my heart leaped in my chest. I snatched my arms forcefully from the older man’s grip, running forward to envelop my daughter in my arms.

Tears ran down my face as 1 placed small kisses on Jessy’s forehead, whispering my apologies into her ear and reassuring her as best as I could.

daughter shocked me sometimes It felt like she was stronger than I was in many

spent days away from me and I was completely beside myself worrying about her well–being but she simply held me close, her face not giving away whatever she had been

man grabbed my neck, pulling me away from my daughter and cutting a dirty

is sitting right outside and if you don’t act right, I will toss you to the group of hungry werewolves waiting at the back and I will allow them rape you and tear you into pieces while your daughter watches

words, freezing me completely. I couldn’t let that ever happen, the images that came up in my

and although they don’t spill could see how much all of these was affecting my daughter. As much as I wanted to cry out in disgust and pain at the situati, I knew that I had to be strong for my daughter, no

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chest, enjoying the feeling of my daughter in arms once more. The fat man stood in the corner opposite me, watching me with a disapproving glare. My throat tightened. at his gaze and I lowered my head,

omegas after omegas and whenever the bidding began, my heart would leap into my throat

told that the girls that remained without a buyer at the end of the auction faced the harshest punishments.

I heard the host

36! Green eyes, blonde hair, curvy, figure. A real catch! This one even

and holding Jessy tightly in my arms, I moved out into the stage. The bright light casted upon me blinded me for a minute and I had to blink rapidly to adjust

finally able to open my eyes again and observe the space. We were in a large room filled with many men sitting

felt no better than a

the curtain down. Behind the curtain was a man dressed in black suit, with his long

The Alpha King.

the pose and settings of the cabinet reminded me of that night at the party so I quickly looked away, before the memories could completely overwhelm me and could

right here, only aims to please, I’m setting the bid at the thousand dollars.” The sycophantic voice of