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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.

surprisinglypretty · LGBT+
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195 Chs

Side Story 2: He Would Never Know (3)

DARYL'S POINT OF VIEW:

At some point in my not-so-drama-free life, just when I thought I'd never fall in love again after breaking up with my long-term boyfriend in the worst way possible, he came into my life and made me think things over again.

I was so sure I was just gonna settle with fuck buddies and flings, and maybe just marry someone my father chooses for me, but the way he treated me made me question my decision.

That day, my father had scolded me for not wanting to work in the field he wanted me to work in.

I was supposed to work in the business world, wearing a corporate uniform, but the idea of wearing something like that every single day scared me. It wasn't even what I wanted to do for the rest of my life.