The Omegas Stand

Being an Omega isn't an easy job. In fact, it's one of the hardest jobs within a wolf pack and often a role that gets looked down on constantly. But it is a job that Chloe Patterson cherishes and tries to perfect every day. No matter what gets thrown at her, Chloe remains strong. She pushes herself to do her best because it's what her mother taught her to do from a young age. And even though Chloe's mother has long since passed, Chloe still remembers everything her mother taught her about pack levels. Chloe knows that even though she is an omega, she plays an important role within the pack. Chloe also knows that high titles don't always equal strength. When Chloe finds out who her mate is on her eighteenth birthday, she is a little hesitant. Chloe knows she will do a good job meeting the requirements for her new title, but her mate disagrees. And when he publicly rejects her over her omega status, Chloe stands tall. She lets the secret she has kept for thirteen years out and walks away from the pack she has worked so hard for. Will Chloe's mate regret his decision to reject his omega mate? Will Chloe find her second chance? Will justice come for the wrongdoing done thirteen years ago?

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Chapter 6

LOGAN POV

"Hi," I say quickly looking over Chloe's depressed state.

She put her hair up and changed into her comfy day off clothes that hide away her beautiful curves. But the thing that sticks out the most is the blatant hate in her eyes. As if I am her enemy and not her mate.

"Bye," she snaps while trying to move around me.

"Please wait... The rejection had nothing to do with you, okay. You are gorgeous. My childhood fucking crush, to be perfectly honest... It's just your human body is groomed for being an Omega. Even though mom betrayed my trust, she had that part right. I value my mom's counsel. She has always been closer to me than my dad... I. Look, I get it. The truth hurts. Knowing my mom ran," I explain before she raises her hand.

She stares at me like I am the biggest dumbass in the whole world and the rest of my well thought out apology disappears.

I wanted to explain how scared I am for her safety and how killing someone might be impossible for her due to how sweet she is. Being the Alpha pair isn't rainbows and roses, it's tough. But it doesn't look like Chloe wants to hear it.

"Your mother's body trained as a warrior before she got her wolf... tell me why she didnt stand with my mom... You see, Logan, sometimes it's about character, not training. I was born to be your Luna and mate. The wolf that I will receive tonight...alone, instead of in your company, is one with the wolf you will receive. You will have to explain to him why you rejected his mate's human body, and I hope you have a better excuse than that because all throughout history, Omegas have made great Lunas," she states, and my eyes widen.

I try to think back to history class, but all that comes to mind are my favorite battles and the Alpha's behind them. I never focused on the Lunas or their backgrounds.

"Maybe if you had read up on your history instead of focusing on your muscles, war, and girls, we wouldn't be having this conversation," she whispers, practically reading my mind before shoving past me like I'm nothing to her but an obstacle.

My mind goes into a panic as I watch her walk away from me. I had so much left to say to her. So much to say....

"Chloe, I'm sorry," I call out trying to at least get a backwards glance from her, but she keeps right on marching.

As if she is eager to get away from me.

My head falls into my hands for only a moment, before anger mixed with betrayal explodes from me. I immediately begin punching and kicking the wall.

"FUCK. FUCK. SHIT. WHY. WHY DID I FUCKING TRUST HER," I scream as angry tears fall from my eyes.

I know the other Omegas who live on this hall can hear me, just like they can hear all my family drama, but I kept spilling my guts over and over again. Only when my knuckles are completely destroyed do I stop and sink to the ground.

A tall shadow falls over me, but I'm too tired to look up to see who it is. I'm spent both physically and emotionally. My mother betrayed me, lied to me, and convinced me to betray my mate in front of our pack in the most brutal of ways.

"Son. Get up," Dad's voice orders, and my body moves without my permission.

My eyes meet his brown ones with open hostility, and he sighs.

"Come on," he orders, and once again, my body snaps forward to do his bidding.

"I can walk on my own," I growl, but he says nothing.

He keeps walking, and I realize we are heading to my office. He hasn't been in the space since he gave it to me, to my knowledge, and now he wants to return to it.

I scoff, "great, another secret meeting with one of my awesome parents."

Dad's body pauses for a moment before he turns around to face me.

"What," he asks, and my feet keep moving.

I walk straight into his chest, before he realizes I can't stop.

"Stop," he orders, and my body freezes.

"What did you say," he asks, and I shake my head.

"Nothing," I mumble, and he gives me his "don't bullshit me" look.

"We will be circling back to that," he growls before turning and walking up the stairs looking even more tense.

I grunt and follow.

"Sit down," he orders after slamming the door to my office, and my body complies.

I sit in the chair I normally do, and his forehead creases.

"Sit in your chair! This is your office is it not," Dad growls, and my eyes slightly widen.

I move to where mom normally sits as dad begins to pace next to the large window overlooking the gym.

"I don't know how your mother got you to believe an omega is too weak to be a good Luna, but I do know you need to fix this shit, Logan. You need to go to Outcast during the next hunt and win your mate back. A mate is a wonderful gift, Logan," Dad barks angrily, and I scoff again.

"Oh really, then why do you treat your mate like shit? She wouldn't be such a bitch if you just showed her a little bit of love," I yell, and dad's eyes flick to black. He roars, and my head snaps down in submission.

"MY MATE IS A HATEFUL JEALOUS LYING BITCH," he thunders out, and the hairs on the back of my neck stand up.

"You wanna know why I can't touch her? Why I can't make love to her. You wanna know what she leaves out when she fills your heart with hate towards me" Dad growls, getting right up in my face.

I shake my head, and he chuckles darkly.

"Too late.. Your mother cheated! She cheated on me, Logan. It was right after we first mated. She didn't know I would be able to feel her being pleasured by someone else, and when I confronted her about it, she immediately confessed. She told me it wouldn't happen again before turning it all around on me. She blamed her cheating on me. She said she needed the extra attention because I was always sniffing after Hannah's skirts. Which, to be honest, that was partially true! Hannah was my first love. I wanted her to be my mate so bad I couldn't sleep the night before I turned eighteen, but instead of my friend who never looked at me in that way...I got your mother. Hannah got Arthur. We were both happy though. I was grateful for my beautiful mate. Until I started realizing how hateful she is.. How ambitious she is. Your mom hates anything that isn't the best, and I wasn't the best Alpha. I wasn't the strongest; shit Hannah pinned me. I'm strong mentally, but physically I'm nothing special. I mean, I'm an Alpha, but I'm not the top. Your mother wanted the best. She hated that Hannah was stronger than her growing up, but Kandace loved that Hannah got an omega mate. She felt like she had beat her, "Dad sighs and moves away from the desk.

He gives me a sad look and I gulp down the rising bile in my throat.

"I was...after she cheated and I forgave her...I was good. We were good. I was happy. A couple of years later, we had you, and I was overjoyed. Your mother was too. She kept saying how you would be the Alpha I should have been. She was peeved that Hannah had a baby too...said Hannah tried to steal her day by delivering on the same day as her. But the two seemed to bond over being mothers together. They formed a strong friendship and I fell into a happy routine, but around the time you were about four...the terrible pain hit again. I immediately knew what it was, but I didn't say anything to her. I just decided to live with it. I haven't been able to touch her since. She brought it up...told me it was a stupid mistake, but what we had is gone. I would never reject her or try to turn you against her. You love her. I just backed off. I gave the both of you space. I guess she has been using that space to mold you into the Alpha she wants you to be," Dad whispers, looking out the window again. 2

Mom's rants about dad begin to swirl in my head. My mind puts Dad's point of view on all her yelling fits, and rage begins to overwhelm my shock.

"She hates that Hannah got to play the hero. She forced me to reject Chloe because of jealousy...She told me it would be dangerous for an omega to be Luna," I whisper, and dad snorts.

He grabs a book off of one of the bookshelves I've never touched and throws it at me. The title says History's Greatest Lunas, and my stomach turns.

"I gave you an office filled with knowledge, son! You spend hours in here. What the hell have you been doing-listening to your mother rant? She didn't pay attention in school. She was busy flipping her hair at every boy in a fifty-meter radius. I knew you wouldn't listen to me, so I stocked your office with as much information as I could," Dad snarls, and I lift my head shamefully to meet his eyes.

"I'm sorry," I whisper, and Dad freezes.

"I'm sorry I believed her. I'm sorry I behaved like a well-controlled puppet...I just. I have been lonely, dad. And mom, she's always been there for me," I whisper, and dad's head hangs.

"She was just the loudest wheel on the wagon, son...meaning just because she squeaks when she turns doesn't mean the other wheels aren't turning. Just because your mom is loud and in your face all the time doesn't mean I haven't been there. I have always been here. I have tried to let you grow up independent, but I reprimand you when you step out of line. Like when you bad mouth the omegas... I guess I could have done some more one-on-one with you, but I never didn't want to. I'm just busy being the best Alpha I can be," Dad says, and I nod.

Silence falls as I begin to look at the bookshelves stacked with books hand-picked by my dad to make me a good Alpha.

"I'll get her back," I mumble, and dad nods.

"I know you will," he says.

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Action LGBT+Mafia Modern

8.7

GLACIER TRUCE

8.7

Meet Two different Families. They are the two most dangerous Mafias in the whole of Italy, across Sicily and to this day, no other clan stands a chance against them. First Family. Name: Cactus Clan Name: Nightshade Clan Godmother, Serena, the head of the clan. A woman who is feared even by powerful men. She's a definition of craziness. She's well know for being a crazy witch that nobody wants to mess with. Erica, 25 years old, the first daughter, another witch who took after their mother without any single difference in character. She is very obedient to the core as she follows whatever their mother says without bothering to think about it. She's a badass fighter and can't go a day without spilling blood. Venetta, 23 years old. Second daughter and the craziest girl you might ever encounter. You can never understand her mood. It fluctuates... one minute she's smiling, the next second she's something else...and the reason is she's a drug addict. She sniffs like her life depends on it. Jazzlyn, 21 years old. She has no single similarity to her other siblings. Not like she was hated but she wasn't loved like the others. She was not allowed to go to any mission because she wasn't trained and was regarded as weakling. Her offense was that she had a weak heart. She had never gotten things right. She has badly wanted to train, wanted to go to mission but it was basically her fault and nobody's that she wasn't good. She keeps on trying and still can't. She can't even handle a gun. She was always left out during missions. One crazy thing she enjoys doing is cutting herself. She loves making herself bleed. * Second Family. Name: Truce. Clan Name: Hades fruit Clan Godfather, Padrino. The only one who's not scared of Serena. Instead he's also feared by everyone and every other clan in Italy, except Serena's though. Renzo, First Son, 25 years old. A playboy, bully and a dangerous killer. Padrino trust him more than anyone in the world cos he does not believe in love. Ace, second son, 24 years old. He's a playboy also and a drug addict. He went schooling in the states and ended up making a transfer back to Italy. He's a nice person and at the same time cold. And then we have, Glacier. 24 years old. He is merely a tool. Crazy, right? The son of Padrino, a tool? He's the most hated one in the family and clan. Even though he's one of them. He was never trained, not even how to defend himself but surprisingly, he had his first kill at the age of ten. He gets beaten up even when Renzo and Ace makes the mistakes. He gets beaten like a thief and he was used to the countless and ugly bruises all over his body. He doesn't talk, always alone, a weirdo. Amidst all this, Glacier is a strikingly handsome young man. He is the very definition of what it means to be devoid of mercy. He has no heart....he has been taught never to smile, laugh or frown. His expression is always unreadable. No one can decrypt his thoughts. After his first kill at the age of ten which was a shock to Padrino, he started leading every mission and decides who will accompany him. Everyone knows better to avoid his wrath, except for Renzo, who never backs down, though he is no match for Glacier. * Everything is all about competition to both families. Both families are sworn enemies for reasons unknown and they succeeded in passing the hatred on and on to their children. In a single word, they are bloody enemies and there's even a rule guiding that. A Nightshade must not be seen getting intimate with an Hades fruit and vice versa. They shouldn't be seen talking or chitchatting. They should keep hating on each other. Now let's talk about the school they all attend... Acme University. The school popular slogan which was common among the students is if you can't beat the rich, melt away. Acme University is an institution where the sons and daughters of the wealthy and powerful Mafia families ruled the halls. This elite school was notorious for its lax academic standards And rampant bullying, where family connections and social hierarchy dictated the pecking order there. At the top of the food chain were the *Capi*, the heirs to the most powerful Mafia families[Hades fruit Clan and Nightshade Clan] Below the Capi were the *Sottocapi*, the children of mid-level Mafia families, who aspired to climb the ranks and gain favor with the Capi. The *Bourgeoisie*, the offspring of wealthy business families, often caught between loyalty to their families and the allure of Mafia power. At the bottom of the hierarchy were the *Plebeians* Let's stop here.... A war begins. But what happens when this war transforms into something unexpected, something forbidden? What dark secrets will be revealed? Curious to find out where the dark forbidden romance comes from. You can't miss this book for anything.

Mafia Modern Romance

7.3

He Faked Amnesia To Abandon His Wife

7.3

The neurosurgeon looked at me with pity, delivering a diagnosis that severed seven years of devotion in a heartbeat. According to the scans, my husband, Dante Rizzoli, remembered how to strip a Glock blindfolded and launder millions. He just didn't remember loving me. Overnight, I went from being the cherished Mafia Princess to an unwanted stranger in my own penthouse. While I filled our home with his favorite lilies trying to spark a memory, Dante brought home Gia. She was loud, tacky, and draped over him like a cheap suit. The Capo had forgotten his wife, but he seemed to remember his lust perfectly fine. I swallowed the humiliation, clinging to the hope of his recovery, until I stood outside his office door with a tray of espresso. I heard his dark, amused laugh rumbling through the wood. "The amnesia is the most useful card I've ever played," Dante told his soldier. "It buys me time to enjoy Gia without the family breathing down my neck. Elena is a boring, safe relic. I need fire, not a porcelain doll." My heart didn't race. It stopped. The medical anomaly was a lie. He hadn't forgotten me; he was just done with me. I set the tray down silently. I wasn't going to wait for him to remember anymore. I walked out of the penthouse and dialed a number I hadn't used in years. "Get the new ID ready," I whispered into the phone. "Elena Vitiello dies tonight. Livia Moretti leaves at dawn."

Mafia Modern Romance

8.4

He Wants Me Dead Or Alive

8.4

"Are you going to treat me like the enemy?" Raffaele asked, hovering over me like a predator. "You are the enemy," I sneered. He smiled. "Careful. You're hurting my feelings." "I hope I can hurt much more than that." His eyes darkened. "You forget-I'm the one who can break you." I vowed never to give my heart to a man. Never let one bend me. Never let one own me. Then a single night changed everything. When my best friend became a target, I took her place and caught the attention of the most dangerous man in the city. Raffaele, My friend's older brother, wasn't supposed to see me. We were never meant to meet but the moment his eyes locked on mine, I became his new obsession. I don't bend and he doesn't let go. Suddenly caught up in a world of blood and power, resisting a man like Raffaele might cost me everything...heart, body, and soul. He wants me, dead or alive.

Action Mafia Modern

8.1

His Vow, Her Vendetta

8.1

I died once. Betrayed, broken, and discarded by the most powerful man in New York. Now, I'm back. Reborn on the very day my husband, Dante Moretti, handed me an expulsion agreement. But this time, I know his secret. The coldness in his eyes isn't cruelty; it's a slow-acting poison, a betrayal creeping through his veins, fed to him by those closest to him. This time, I don't cower. I meet his icy command with a slap and an ultimatum: I carry his heir. To cast me out is to sentence his own bloodline to death. He is the untouchable Don, a king on a poisoned throne, fighting a war within his own mind. I am the ghost of the queen he tried to break, armed with the memories of our enemies' every move. I won't be a pawn in their game again. I will dismantle them all, from my treacherous sister to the viper he calls a mother. I will be the queen he needs, even if he fights me every step of the way. It's a vendetta.

Action Mafia Modern

8.3

Married To The Comatose Mafia King

8.3

I stood before the altar of the grand gothic cathedral, about to marry Julian Moretti, the grieving adopted son stepping up for the comatose Don. To the hundreds of mafia men behind us, it was a dutiful wedding. But I knew the horrifying truth. Julian and his pregnant mistress, Clara, had orchestrated a brutal plot to steal my dowry and secure his place as the next Don. In my past life, I was completely blind to their betrayal. Julian trapped me in our apartment and set it ablaze. I could still feel the blistering heat of the fire. I could still hear my mother’s agonizing screams and my little brother Antonio’s desperate coughing as the smoke filled our lungs. My entire family was burned alive just so Julian could swap the brides and put his whore in my place. I died in pure agony, filled with hatred and despair, wondering why I had trusted a monster. God hadn't saved me from those flames. The Devil had. And he sent me back to this exact moment at the altar. "Do you, Isabella Rossi, take Julian Moretti to be your lawfully wedded husband?" the priest asked. Julian reached for my hand with a sickeningly gentle smile. I didn't give it to him. I tore back my lace veil and turned to face the crowd. "You are mistaken, Father," I said, my voice like ice. "The man I am bound to marry is your Don. Damien Moretti."

Mafia Modern Romance

The Omegas Stand

Chapter 6

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