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Her Omega Husband

The employers saw their boss walking to her office with a grin on her face. As soon as she disappeared into the room, the employers' gossip session started. "I think she likes betas!" "Why do you think so? I think she likes omegas." "Female alphas like omegas the most!" "She even rejected that pretty omega actress's confession. So I think she likes betas." But they had to pause their argument because their boss suddenly appeared there giving them a panic attack. 'Did she hear us?' "I only like my omega husband." "..." She walked away again with that same grin. Here we go again! "I never knew she was married?" "And she had married a male omega!" "Who is that lucky omega? I am envious..." "Stop it. She might hear us again." They got back to their work, but all of them remembered that they must spread the news as fast as possible. Well...Everything was back to normal. But why was that new omega employer blushing so hard? * * * Note: Omegaverse Female Alpha × Male Omega (If you are not a fan of this trope, then please don't move further. I already warned you, so don't complain later. Thank you.) ( I don't own the cover.)

Sweet_Vanilla553 · Urban
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39 Chs

Thank You For Loving Me

Viona was nervous about facing Helena again because she knew that spoiled omega would of course be mad at her. 

It was not like she could take care of her when her omega was in trouble too. The only help she could do at that time was lock her up, so Viona would not lose control and attack her.

Viona frowned thinking Helena might be still in heat and would come to her. She didn't want any misunderstanding if she were to lay her hands on her by mistake.

Still, after some hesitation, she went to check on her because she was worried and insisted she should at least check on her. 

It was already near midnight and when Viona came near the room, she heard a knocking from the inside.

"Viona! Open the door! I want to go out."

Viona didn't hear any sound before, because she was in the room with Ethan, in a hot and heavy atmosphere. She forgot the whole world, so how could she hear someone calling her?

'Fuck! Has she been calling me for a long time? I am done for!'