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For the Love of Elton: Sunset Omegas, #1
For the Love of Elton: Sunset Omegas, #1
For the Love of Elton: Sunset Omegas, #1
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Elton

I just received the news, confirmation that my life was over. I couldn't have children, the final nail in my coffin was hammered in. There would be no alpha for me, no pitter patter of little feet. My new designation… lonely, single, omega.

Joshua

I knew it was true, but I never wanted to admit it; I was shooting blanks. No, I didn't go to the doctor. I didn't need them to tell me my sperm wasn't viable. I've been called on more than once to solve a heat problem; and there have been no children even when I tried.

It was a chance meeting. A one and done at a bar that turned into a second meeting that may have not been all about chance. Why won't Elton call me like a good omega? I don't want to give him up.

I should call Josh. No, if he wants me, he'll have to call. A chance meeting, a baby, and two men who wanted each other. Their lives should be perfect, right?

Why is it that true love is never easy?

Mature audiences only

Mpreg, Alpha, Omega, Omegaverse,  Non-Shifter, Gay Romance

LanguageEnglish
Release dateAug 29, 2019
ISBN9781393027614
For the Love of Elton: Sunset Omegas, #1

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    For the Love of Elton - Adessa Cinner

    Chapter One

    Elton

    What can I get you?

    Whiskey.

    The bartender stopped to look at me. Why? Because I’m an omega. One of those soft creatures that need to be taken care of. There was no way I could drink such a manly drink. I stared the bartender down until he moved away to get my drink.

    There were nights I played the part. A nice fluted wineglass in my hand as I sipped delicately at a drink. All you needed to do was look at me to know I was broken. I found out how broken I was today, so tonight we celebrate.

    You need to be careful. The bartender slid me my drink. The last thing I need in here is a drunken omega and a group of alphas in a rut.

    No worries that won’t happen. It might have been one of my carnal fantasies, but I’d never had to worry about that.

    He grunted and took off down the bar to fill another drink. A good-looking alpha spotted me at the bar. He came towards me with swag and all his charm on full display until he got within a couple of feet of me. His smile turned into a growl. He was gone as fast as his feet would take him. If I could turn my alpha-be-gone scent into a spray, I’d make a fortune.

    I knocked my whiskey back in a gulp then tapped my glass on the bar to signal I’d like another one. After the third alpha turned tail and ran from little ol’ me, I knew I was going to get plastered.  I tapped my glass, and the bartender came back.

    Another. Were my words slurred? If they were it wasn’t enough, I could still make whole sentences and think of the long dreary life I had ahead of me.

    You’ve already had three.

    Who are you, my dad?

    The bartender sighed. Listen to me omega your drunk.

    Omega like I didn’t have a name. Oh well, I was calling him bartender. I wasn’t drunk, but I was feeling rather good.

    I’ll take a cab home. Now I want another one.

    I’ll have to talk to your alpha before I can do that.

    I stopped the glass falling out of my cold, bloodless fingers. It was an old law. One that no one followed anymore, but it was never stricken down.

    He leaned over the bar. I’m sorry it's for your own good.

    I was grown. Why did everyone think they had the right to tell me what was good for my life?

    I was going to another bar. A smell hit me that knocked me back onto the barstool. My whole body cramped up in pleasure. I wanted to howl with an orgasm sitting there. Then heat blasted at my back as a pair of lips found my throat nipping.

    I’m sorry I’m late baby. What are you drinking?

    Whiskey.

    I love how wild you get when you drink whiskey. He whispered in my ear, but I’m sure the bartender heard him.

    Make that two.

    The stranger behind me licked my neck while the bartender got our drinks. Why wasn’t I pushing him away? Because I felt like a cat in heat. All I wanted to do was present my ass, so he would fuck me. Yeah, this never happened before. Not even in some of my most carnal dreams.

    He, I didn’t even know his name, paid for the drinks. Then he carried them with one hand while tugging me behind him with the other. He found us a table for two.

    I took a sip of my drink, but I wasn’t thirsty any longer.

    Dance?

    Yes. What was I doing? There wasn’t an alpha worth his salt who wanted to spend time with me. This male was an alpha. My nose and my senses didn’t lie.

    What’s your name? We were on the dance floor his arms wrapped tightly around me.

    Elton.

    I like it. My name is Joshua. Please call me Josh.

    My alpha’s name was Josh. I liked it. Wait, not my alpha.

    Nice to meet you, Josh. He was just a little taller than my six-foot frame. My head was resting comfortably on his shoulder. His black hair stopped at his collar, and his amber eyes seemed to enchant me. He was also the perfect size.

    Most omegas were smaller, petite. They made an alpha feel like an alpha. I was neither of those things. I was both tall and muscular. If you saw a picture of me, I’d pass for an alpha. I tended to think fate was a bitch and hated me for no particular reason.

    Shall we take this someplace quieter? Josh’s hand was on the small of my back holding me close to him. I could feel his bulge biting into my stomach. It felt so thick I wanted to lick my lips.

    This had to be a dream. No alpha wanted me. I was trash, used goods, although to be honest I’d never been used by an alpha.

    Do you have friends outside waiting to kick my ass? I hated myself for asking. It had happened before. Alpha’s didn't like it when an omega wasn’t fuckable.

    His amber eyes pinned me. The look on his face was furious. I hated myself, even more, when I trembled. He must have felt it. His eyes closed before he opened them again.

    El, are you telling me someone jumped you?

    How was I supposed to hold his gaze? I could take care of myself, but against five alphas. They had kicked my ass. If they could have stomached my smell, I’m sure they would have raped it to.

    Who?

    The same question my father asked. I was looking over his shoulder now like there was nothing worth talking about.

    You know alphas they all look alike.

    We will talk about this again.

    I wasn’t worried about that. Even if I took him home with me, it would be a one and done. I knew how the world worked. We’d never see each other again.

    I’m not going to let anyone touch you El.

    I shivered at the shortened version of my name. It was nice, made me feel cared for. It was just an illusion, but I needed it right now.

    I can’t get you pregnant.

    Now I laughed because pregnancy was the last thing I was worried about.

    Let’s go. I was an omega who had never been fucked by an alpha. This might be my only chance.

    Josh took my hand leading me out of the bar when an alpha growled at me. How could my scent be that disgusting?

    Did you just growl at my omega? He turned to look at the male who was still bearing his teeth.

    How can you stand to be with him?

    Josh let go of my hand. Why don’t we take it outside. I’ll explain in one-syllable words for you.

    The guy backed down. My alpha was a badass, and I didn’t realize it. Wait, not my alpha. Just the alpha I was going to fuck.

    Let’s go, baby. He took my hand and led me out the bar.

    I felt like Cinderella before the clock struck midnight.

    Where’s your car?

    I took a cab. My plans were to get so drunk, I might spend the night on my doorstep unable to get into my place. No driving for me.

    Mine isn’t far away.

    He kept holding my hand, and I followed rather docile. The night air was helping to clear my head proving I was nowhere as drunk as I wanted to be.

    Sorry about that asshole back there.

    No problem. I was used to it. My dad made sure I could defend myself.

    This is me. He pointed to the nice black BMW.

    Nice.

    Beautiful.

    I turned my head to find his eyes roaming over my body. I wasn’t sure what he saw or smelled when he was in my presence, but he liked it.

    I always wanted to do this. His eyes flashed at me.

    He moved me until I was leaning back against the car. Using his foot, he moved my legs apart before he stepped between them. His head lowered; he bit my lower lip until I opened. His tongue swept over mine waking my body from a deep sleep. I groaned wanting to feel him touch me.

    His kiss was long, deep, drugging. The heat that I always heard described swept over me, but it was so much more. It started in my head making senses sharper. I could hear his heart beat as mine struggled to match his. It crawled down my neck, warm and sensuous. His mouth followed. All I could do was tilt my head in submission to the male, my alpha, that was overwhelming me. The fear I expected whenever I thought of allowing someone more powerful than me to have control wasn’t there. I wanted this.

    Heat shot through my chest making my nipples hard. It landed in my already thick cock. Every argument I had not to bring him home with me disappeared. I wanted and needed tonight. Tomorrow I’d go back to my life of the hated omega who would never mate or have children. Tonight, I would be desired.

    Chapter Two

    Elton

    The butterflies in my stomach made me want to race to the bathroom. Half of them were triggered by the desire rolling through my body. The rest came from the fact that I was bringing a male who was bigger and stronger than me home.

    This is it. I opened the door to my condo and stopped to look at it through Josh’s eyes. My place didn’t scream home. It also didn’t scream an omega lives here. It wasn’t because I didn’t have decorating sense. I did. This place always felt like a pass through. Somewhere to lie until my real house found me. I shrugged my shoulders. It didn’t make sense, and I knew it.

    Come in. I watched Josh walk through the door sure and cocky. A grin sat on my lips as I watched the confident swagger of his walk. Later when he was gone, I would analyze why he allowed me to open the door to my own home. Why he didn’t insist on being the first through the door?

    He closed the door behind him. The realization that I was trapped sat on my shoulders and pressed against my chest. I let an unknown alpha into my space. He could do anything he wanted, and I was helpless to stop him.

    He stepped around me, not touching and went to sit on the couch. I’ll sit here all night if I have to.

    Why?

    I don’t like that look on your face.

    He stood and toed his shoes off before moving to a comfortable chair.

    I like your furniture; its soft and inviting.

    That was the one thing I bowed to. I had to have soft things in my life. I took my shoes off placing them by the door before I moved toward the couch. I should have taken the other armchair, but I’ve never been a coward.

    His smile of approval made my heart pound. I curled up at the end of the couch and watched him. His eyes drifted over me. He stopped on my lips and chest before he went to my crouch. My dick was rock hard I wondered if he could tell. My ass was making slick for his penetration. I knew from the look in his eyes that he could smell it.

    I, on the other hand, was caught somewhere this is going to happen! And this was going to happen? Yikes.

    What normally happens when you bring an alpha home or do you go to their place?

    His question made me uncomfortable. I started to fidget; I wondered if this was where the beat down would happen.

    I’ve never been with an alpha before.

    His amber eyes were wide with disbelief.

    You’re a virgin?

    I laughed unable to help myself. I’ve had sex with betas and humans, no alphas.

    How can that be? You smell so good it’s taking all of my control not to jump on you.

    I, um, appreciate that.

    You're welcome.

    It just never happened.

    Can I sit next to you?

    I nodded. I wanted him closer. His scent was driving me crazy. I wanted to roll in it. To make sure my body was covered in it, so I could smell it forever.

    He stood and moved to the end of the couch. Don’t worry I won’t get you pregnant.

    I gave a sharp bark of laughter in my head. If only he knew I would never carry a child.

    I had the alpha flu. It’s not contagious to omegas; you can’t catch it. I just won’t be able to knot in you.

    I felt a shaft of disappointment. This was my one chance to experience being knotted now it won’t be happening. I shrugged I guess it was only fair since I wasn’t going to get pregnant.

    We sat in silence until I realized he was waiting for me to say something. The look on his face was vulnerable. My heart went out to him. He wasn’t like the other alphas I knew. I uncurled and moved a little closer to him.

    I still want you.

    There was relief in his eyes before he shuttered them. Some omegas thought if an alpha showed any sign of weakness, then he wasn’t a true alpha. Idiots. Maybe that was why he didn’t have an omega. Whoever he finally picked was going to be one happy mate.

    He slid closer to me. His hand went to my back, and his scent overwhelmed me. All I wanted to do was get naked and beg him to make

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