The Uncaged OmegaUpdated at Apr 17, 2024, 16:47
Samantha, the omega, this is me. My mother had always been very keen on teaching me that the rules of the household had to be followed to perfection, she had always been a rigid omega to the chores that were delegated to those of our rank, so my life was always linked to washing, hanging, and, drying. I was not unhappy with the rhythm of my life, my mentality had been made to serve and nothing else, but, without a doubt, there was a change when my mother went mad, she got the evil for the abandonment of her alpha and decided to run away with a completely broken heart. Since then, I had to make up for her space as my own father's omega; this is my new life.