Chapter 8
Greyson’s POV
Omega 36 as the host had announced walked onto the stage and my eyes fell onto her beautiful shape first, the curve of her hips catching my attention, but when she raised her eyes to scan the crowd of customers, I caught her face and it felt like all the air whooshed out of me.
She was beautiful; extremely so and the way that she held the child protectively in her arms even through the fear that trembled her frame was impressive.
Matthew was stood by my side and when the omegas eyes roamerl the cabinet that held us; with fear dancing in it, the Gamma perked up with interest and he whistled softly.
“She’s young.” He whispered quietly and my brows rose in question, but I otherwise remained silent.
“I really like them innocent.” He said again and this time I turned to face him.
“She has a child Matthew, so I’m pretty sure that she’s far from innocent.” I said calmly and the Gamma laughed loudly at my words, like he knew something that I didn’t, but he didn’t offer up another explanation.
Matthew had weird tendencies that much I was aware of. He had the habit of taking interest in bizarre things. with a child wasn’t the most interesting catch in the world but the Gamma seemed to think otherwise.
His interests were never anything that personally affected me so I usually let it slide. Including this one.
An omega
The bidding for mother and child began and I watched with interest as the numbers climbed higher and higher. The patrons all scrabbling over themselves to acquire the duo.
This was by far the most expensive item of the night and I couldn’t wait to see who would eventually acquire them. I could see Matthew watch with very keen interest and almost restlessly by my side.
The impatient but soft tap tap of his foot against the wood of the floor was starting to grate on my nerves and just before I could tell him off for it, he suddenly turned to me and began to speak.
“Alpha Greyson, do you plan on purchasing the woman and her child?” He finally asked.
The Omega was beautiful and I would have loved to add her to my collections of handmaidens, since I was known for taking the absolute best but the problem was the child in her arms.
The last thing I needed was an Omega that was weighed down and unable to work for the sake of having an extra burden at hand. This thought was the only reason why I had not closed off the auctioning of the girl and stated my price.
“She’s all yours Matthew. Have fun.” I stated.
I could see the sly smirk that painted the Gamma’s face and I didn’t even want to ask.
I rolled my eyes at the extravagant price Matthew bid. Of course the entire attention of the room paused to face the cabinet that held us both and it wasn’t hard to guess why.
The bidding continued again soon after, once the owner of the auction house had come to take the blonde Omega and her child off the stage. It didn’t take a lot to read the look of pure excitement on his face.
Matthew had just made him richer by a lot and with a single purchase too.
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Chapter 8
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With each passing tick of the clock, I could feel myself get bored especially with the fact that no other Omega caught my
attention.
Then…
Omega 42 was announced.
The girl had been swaddled in flimsy clothing that exposed every rounded curve and every luscious swell of her body as was the tradition of the auction house.
It was obvious that she had been primed and polished to perfection and when she began a slow sexual dance on the stage. that sealed it. This was the Omega I was going to purchase.
Suddenly there was a tugging on my pants and I cut sharp eyes to address the offender. Who dared touch me without my permission?
“My King, please have me. I’m yours if you’ll have me.” Came the voice of the omega with the child.
Pretty emerald eyes stared up at me and for a moment they compelled me to them. Tears rolled down her cheeks in fat lines and the sight confused me for a bit.
The Omega was more beautiful than she had appeared on stage and even with the dim light in the room, the angelic beauty that she possessed couldn’t be hidden.
My wolf groaned in satisfaction at the sight, appreciating the beauty that was bent at our feel
Her blonde hair tumbled down her shoulders in waves and her emerald eyes sparkled like the precious jewels.
Those eyes were familiar, I had stared into different emerald eyes in my life but something about these ones were different.
Her lip’s were full and red and her skin shone almost like glass, it was enthralling.
I blinked once and shook my head as though to clear it. Pushing her from me and wiping my hands on my handkerchief.
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