Auctioned to the Alpha

I wasn't up for auction. He acquired me anyway.

My job was to hunt down runaway omegas and deliver them for sale to the shifter clans. Then one day an alpha wolf ignored the girl on the auction block and demanded someone else instead.

Me.

I could pretend I didn't know what I was, and maybe that was true once, but since that day three years ago when Dimitri first captured my gaze with his I've known exactly who and what I am.

His mate. His omega mate.

But he's going to do more than just mount and rut me the way my body was meant to be mounted and rutted. He's going make sure I feel the shame of it as he claims and knots me.

And he's going to make me beg for it first.