HIS WOLFLESS OMEGA

CHAPTER 1

Chapter 1

VIVIAN'S POV

The atmosphere was thick with tension as his mesmerizing blue eyes locked onto mine, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips. His chiseled features and magnetic presence made it nearly impossible for me to resist him.

"You desire me, don't you?" His voice was deep and smooth, a perfect match for the predatory glint in his gaze.

Feeling the effects of the alcohol I had consumed earlier, I replied with a hint of desperation, "I just want to forget tonight."

A dangerous smile spread across his face as he moved closer, his eyes never leaving mine. "Then let me help you." The words were barely more than a whisper, but they sent shivers down my spine. He leaned in, capturing my lips in a kiss that ignited a fire within me.

My body responded involuntarily to his touch, a soft moan escaping my lips. I couldn't comprehend how a sound so embarrassing could come from me, yet I craved him more than ever.

He was a complete stranger and yet, in that moment, I allowed him unrestricted access to my body, driven by an overwhelming need to escape my reality.

His scent was intoxicating and overpowering; it filled my senses, making me feel both feverish and exhilarated. He broke the kiss, his eyes dark with desire as he looked into my chocolate-brown eyes, a smirk forming on his lips.

"You're still wearing clothes?" His tone was one of mock confusion. "Take them off."

My mind was a blur as I obeyed, slowly shedding my garments. The cool air from the air conditioner kissed my skin, causing me to hesitate.

"Why did you stop?" he asked, closing the distance between us. "Don't you want this?"

The intoxicating scent of him clouded my thoughts, but a small voice inside me made me pause. "This is my first time, and I... I'm an Omega."

For a moment, his smile faltered, an eyebrow arching in surprise. "You? An Omega? You're joking. There’s no way you’re an Omega. I can sense your inner wolf."

I was confused as I began to question him, "What do you mea—"

"Stop talking," he interrupted, placing a finger on my lips. His eyes roved over my body again. "You’re so incredibly hot and sexy."

I blushed, my cheeks burning from the unexpected compliment. No one had ever spoken to me like this before.

"Now, what are you waiting for?" He arched an eyebrow, his expression challenging. "Take them off, or should I take the liberty?"

"No, I can... do it myself." Determined, I removed the last of my clothing, standing naked before him. He closed the gap and kissed me deeply once more. His hands roamed my body, gripping my ass and spanking it hard enough to make my knees weak.

"Can we do it in the shower?" I asked, my voice trembling. The alcohol in my system made me wary of losing consciousness during my first time.

"You like it like that, huh?" Without waiting for a response, he guided me to the bathroom of our hostel room, ready to claim me.

The bathroom, with its elegantly painted walls, was a stark contrast to the raw heat between us. He began to undress, and my eyes widened as he bared his muscular frame. His perfectly sculpted body was a sight to behold, making it hard for me to look away.

As he approached, a smirk on his face, he asked, "Am I that attractive?"

Trying to maintain some semblance of composure, I scoffed. "You wish," I retorted, not wanting to feed his ego. He turned on the shower, and warm water sprinkled over our bodies.

The heat of the water only intensified as he touched me, his hands caressing my breasts. Another involuntary moan slipped from my lips as he kissed me passionately, one hand exploring my breast, the other gripping my ass.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, a desperate need for him to consume me. I wanted him to mark me as his Luna, but I knew deep down it was impossible—I was just an Omega.

He pinned me against the bathroom wall, lifting me and pressing his erection against my entrance. I gasped as he entered me, feeling a mix of pain and pleasure as blood trickled down my thighs, being washed away by the water.

The initial pain gave way to intense pleasure as he began to thrust, his pace increasing with each movement. My moans became louder, my breathing ragged as I tried to keep up with him. Sparks of ecstasy coursed through my body, a sensation unlike anything I had ever experienced.

His grunts grew louder as he neared his climax, driving into me until we both reached the peak of our pleasure. Panting heavily, he set me down gently, but my legs could barely support my weight. I collapsed to the shower floor, feeling exhausted.

"Let me help you, princess," he said softly, lifting me effortlessly. I clung to him as he carried me to the bed, my mind drifting to the events that had led me here before I finally succumbed to sleep.

***********

Earlier that day, I had been attending my sister's wedding. I was surprised when my sister insisted that I come to her own wedding, given our tumultuous relationship.

"I have a pleasant surprise for you," Rebecca had said, her voice full of joy as she danced around me.

"What?" I asked, my sadness evident.

"Don't look so gloomy, sis. You're going to love it," Rebecca giggled, pulling me along.

The venue was packed with people from various packs, the decor beautiful and elegant.

"There!" Rebecca had said, struggling to contain her laughter.

"What? I don't see anything. All I see are people," I replied, puzzled.

"That is your surprise," Rebecca said as a strikingly handsome man approached us. The moment I saw him, I felt an undeniable connection—the mate call.

"No way," I whispered to myself.

"Yeah, so I hooked you up with an alpha," Rebecca said, her eyes twinkling with mischief.

My eyes widened in shock. I couldn't believe it. For once, it seemed my sister was showing genuine care.

"You must be Vivian. Rebecca has told me so much about you. I'm Ethan," the man introduced himself, kissing my hand. I blushed furiously.

"Ni-nice to meet you too," I stammered, my cheeks burning.

"So, what do you think, Viv? Do you find him attractive?" Rebecca asked, her smile widening.

"I think I just found my mate," I said excitedly, hugging my sister for the first time in my life without feeling resentment.

"Your mate? Are you sure? You aren't mistaken?" Ethan asked, and Rebecca's smile turned devilish for a split second before reverting to her usual expression.

"Ye... yes, you are. Can't you feel the connection?" I asked, confused by Ethan's question.

Suddenly, Ethan burst into laughter, looking at Rebecca, who was giggling behind me.

"Sorry, Rebecca, but I can't hide it anymore," Ethan said, turning to me. "If I am your mate, then I reject you."

"What?"