Fantasy RP The Alpha's omega (open)

[Mysti]

Aurora

Aurora was a werewolf, not one that held an important role in a pack. No, she had been born an omega and an omega she would stay. Her original Alpha had taken great interest in her and had used her for his own pleasure forcing her to sleep with him often, but anytime she went into heat he would lock her away so that no one could get her pregnant and she hated it. She never understood why she was only good enough to fuck when he wanted too but not good enough for him to sate her heat. But now things had changed, another Alpha from the nearby city was expanding his territory and pack, they lived in a large mansion just on the edge of the city and now Aurora found herself there.

Her old Alpha had told her simply that he was giving her to this new Alpha as a peace offering, he didn't want his pack taken over or killed and so his brilliant idea was to give an omega to this Alpha that was moving closer to his pack. Aurora had come to the mansion with only the short black dress she had been shoved into, she owned nothing and any clothes that she did have her old Alpha owned. Her old Alpha had brought her to the mansion at sunset, dropped her off and had promptly left. She could hear people inside, it sounded so lively and happy as if they were having a party.

She wasn't used to a pack that sounded as if everyone got along, Aurora was used to chaos. Fear and pain was what she was used to. Fighting was a normal occurrence in her now old pack that it was a typical day to just see blood splattered around and see someone either dying or wishing they were dead because of the pain they were in. The only reprieve she had from the pack was the bartending job she had taken at a local club that only catered to supernatural creatures. Shaking her head a little she walked up to the front door and knocked firmly, she didn't want to be there but her old Alpha had told her if she didn't go he would hunt her down and kill her and she had no doubt about that.

Aurora didn't know what kind of man this new Alpha of hers was, they had never met, at least she didn't believe that they had. Waiting for a bit she knocked again, harder this time, hearing footsteps coming to the door she dropped her hand down to her side and waited patiently for the door to open. When it did she came face to face with a chest, she wasn't terribly short as she stood at five foot five but the man in front of her was tall, tipping her head back a little her eyes widened in surprise. She knew the man standing in front of her, he was the man who owned the club she worked at. Of course she didn't know him well as he often came to the club and went to his office to do whatever it was he did behind that closed door but Aurora had seen him.

"Hi" she said slowly with a small frown, Aurora had know he was a werewolf because of his scent but she had never taken notice of the power that rolled off of him. It made her want to kick herself now that she took note of the power, he was an Alpha and she hadn't noticed one single time she had seen him walk through the club. "My-uh..." Aurora started before she sighed softly and looked down at the ground not wanting to look at his face anymore, "You've been expecting an omega from a nearby pack...so here I am" she finished with a small shake of her head.

Of all people she could have been given too, it had to be the owner of the club of all people.