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Love Me, My Omega!

Tristan Lee, a dominant alpha through and through, meets Justin Vincent Alvarez—an omega who has never gotten his first heat in his 22 years of life. A fateful encounter between the two intertwines their fates, making them meet over and over again, just because Tristan helps Justin in his first heat. With the things tying their fates together, read how their love story will unfold. _____ The face that I have been longing to see all this time made my heart skip a beat as if I fell in love with him over again. His cat-like icy blue eyes stared at me as if he was looking into my soul, while I felt like I was drowning in them. I was getting sucked in again without any care for what has happened before—for what broke me into thousands of pieces. Just a single look from him made me realize how much I still love him after all this time. "Justin..." I called his name. "Yes?" He responded, feigning innocence as if he doesn't know how much that eye contact affected me. He had a different kind of effect on me that no one could ever compare to. I took a deep breath, preparing myself for what I was about to do. I don't feel hesitant in doing this at all. Instead, I feel nervous that he might reject me. He must have hated me a lot after all that. But I can't afford to lose him again. If I do... I might really lose myself this time. "Please love me, my omega." _____ *R18* NOTE: This story contains sexual content and vulgar words that may not be appropriate for some readers. Cover art: @tamailustra Next book: "The Alpha's Downfall" is now up! The story takes place in the same universe.

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Chapter 46

JUSTIN'S POINT OF VIEW:

I'm pissed. I'm so pissed.

I clicked my tongue as I walked out of that place. I just wanna leave right now and sort out my thoughts. I really want to understand how Daryl is still able to hold that jerk in his arms as if nothing happened, but I don't think I'll ever understand that.

Without knowing it, I found myself in front of Tristan's condo.

Haaa... Am I seriously depending on him this much? This is really gonna hurt a lot if ever we break up. Not like I'm wishing for that to happen though.

I pressed his doorbell and waited for him to respond. I know he's home because he's probably painting again. He still doesn't have a studio so I'm sure he's here right now if he didn't have any other plans for the day.

I pressed the doorbell again because he was taking a bit too long. Maybe he didn't hear it?