Whispers of The Marked Omega Chapter 01

Whispers of The Marked Omega Chapter 01

On the night of my eighteenth birthday, I went into my first heat.

Enzo Blackwood, the most dominant Alpha in the entire school, pinned me down onto the bed.

I tilted my head back in despair, baring my nape, feigning practiced ease, desperate to make him choose me and claim my mark.

And he did.

When it was all over, he pulled out a switchblade, heated the tip with a lighter, and carved a set of words right into my chest.

Enzo’s Puppy.

From that day on, I gave him everything—my body, my unwavering loyalty.

When the pregnancy test turned blue, I thought we would finally form an official mate bond.

But then I unlocked my phone, only to find my private intimate videos trending at the top of multiple websites.

Enzo was behind it all. He called me cold-heartedly and said, “Now the whole city knows you’re nothing but a rutting bitch in heat.”

It was then I realized he’d only ever been after revenge. Revenge against my father, a highly respected Beta music professor.

He claimed my father had assaulted his childhood best friend Mia and ruined her life, and as a lowly Omega, I was doomed to suffer the exact same agony.

“You wouldn’t even be worthy of a single glance from me if it weren’t for my vendetta,” he sneered before hanging up.

That very night, my father suffered a severe stroke and was left paralyzed from the shock.

Our family home was auctioned off, and I got expelled from university. The Omega Protection Laws meant absolutely nothing in this city.

I had lost everything.

Seven years later, our paths crossed again.

Enzo was now the undisputed Alpha king ruling the city’s underworld, surrounded by ruthless enforcers, firearms, and a noble Luna by his side.

As for me?

I worked as a cocktail waitress at his rival’s strip club, earning a mere hundred US dollars every single night. As an Omega, I’d learned to keep a smile plastered on my face no matter how many lewd, filthy eyes lingered on my figure.

That night, my boss summoned me to the private VIP lounge. Stepping inside, I saw a crowd of Alphas staring greedily in my direction, the air thick with repulsive cigarette smoke and cheap cologne.

“Good evening, Alpha Russo,” I glided over to sink onto his lap, looping my arms around his neck skillfully while fighting back the urge to gag.

He reeked of stale cigar smoke, and his hand slipped straight up under my dress without hesitation.

“Evening, sweetheart. Come say hello to our Alpha Enzo over there.”

I turned my head, and my smile froze solid on my face.

At the far end of the room sat Enzo, holding a glass of Scotch whiskey in one hand with Mia nestled comfortably against his arm. He looked at me as if I were nothing but trash, and the overwhelming oppressive aura of a top-tier Alpha instantly engulfed my whole body.

Russo bared his yellowed teeth in a vulgar grin. “Enzo, you want this little Omega to keep you company?”

Enzo’s gaze never strayed from me for a second.

“I don’t touch used goods,” he said icily.

Loud bursts of laughter erupted from everyone present.

I smoothed down my dress, maintaining my professional smile all the while as I stood up to pour more drinks for Russo.

A bald Beta draped in gold chains tossed a stack of cash onto the table.

“Take off your dress,” he ordered, his tone laced with unbridled humiliation.

The rest of the men cheered loudly.

I picked up the money, climbed onto the table, and slowly unbuttoned my blouse one by one.

The old carved words on my chest had faded over the years, yet the scar tissue still drew all their gazes—an indelible brand left behind by an Alpha.

Whistles and cheers echoed nonstop, and flashing lights blurred my vision into pure white. Still, I kept smiling; I’d long mastered this act.

I’d sold my body a thousand times over, and I was fully prepared to do it a thousand times more.

Enzo watched me with an unreadable expression, until I hooked a single finger under the strap of my bra. He rose to his feet and let out a cold mocking laugh.

“Disgusting whore.”

I shrugged my shoulders, even as the wolf within me ached sharply beneath his stare.

“Whatever you say, Alpha.”