
BODY SOLD ABO-OMEGAVERSE
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Introduction
he went home straight after escaping his boss fetishism of BDSM, through the interruptions of HiVi, a friend he knew in the club for 4 years,
turns out HiVi was the destined mate of his boss Cafelle,
but nothing was awaiting for him home,
his father was found dead after a few days he was forcefully taken,
His younger brother who's younger than him was married to a politician who's a PEDOPHILe,
again he finds himself paying another debt, caused by his younger brother to start a new life in Costa Rica,
he asked for a room to negotiate ways to pay the debt fast,
the task was easy, he will just plug the usb to the mother computer, and everything is done,
but he failed, reason, the owner of the mother computer is the once in a hundred years Extreme Alpha who turned out his mate,
now thorn between gratitude and love, he lost the life of his child, right Infront of his eyes, he saw how his baby bath in blood,
avenging the death of his child and the same person who caused the death of his biological mother, he left his mate, and never be seen again,
after missing for 8 years he met a kid, who looked exactly like him, holding Kiro's hand, calling him his mother*
Chapter 1
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BEAUTY UNDER THE MOON
4023 - (A new world created more than just two gender, after the relentless experimentation of scientist to give equality to different sexual orientation, now male can give birth, women can impregnate man, 60% of new population are called Beta they are normal without restriction, 30% are called Alpha's they're the one who can rule all gender and are known for being strong, 10% are called Omega that mostly look down, for being the weakest and needs the most protection)
A cold breeze brushes his pale skin.
Staring above, to see the brightest moon tonight.
His always this fond of watching the moon in its fullest shape, also known as the FULL MOON.
He didn't know, but whenever he stares at it, his turmoil of emotions was at peace.
Like the peaceful waves of the sea at no stormy night.
“Beep beep beep.” the sound that he don't want to hear the most, meaning to say his fifteen minutes was over back to reality again.
This always cut his momentum, but what can he do? He doesn't own his time.
If the future comes where he can hold his things, he surely won't leave this too fast.
“Sigh.”
Reluctant but he have to, he moved his feet back, glancing up one more time, to the moon.
He really wasn't that willing to go back yet, but have to, leaving the sweetest smile.
Then left the rooftop, back to the place, where he used to live for six years.
The stench smell of alcohol that will never he never gets used, it always makes him nauseous at the very smell of it.
Dim lights but people are still visible to the naked eye, clanking off glasses, drinking their sorrows away or drinking just to get wasted or maybe drinking to their hearts content and do the sex afterward.
Moaning of horny bodies, making out openly, this was no longer new to him, but he's still not used to it.
Averting his eyes, as he cannot stand the sight of five Alphas' gnawing one Omega's body, luckily he didn't experience it that way.
He was located at the west wing and this was the south wing after coming down from the rooftop.
East was for their sleeping area and north was forbidden to them.
They have no access to it because it's the place where deflowering was happening, he was once there, and that night was his most dreadful experience.
He does not even want to remember it anymore, pushing those memories to the back of his mind.
A past he wants to bury.
“Aru, go to room 789 your client about to come.”
“Ok.”
“Here.”
That man, a Beta, who gave him 3 pieces of pills and a tong to wear with cold beads to cover his genital area, to be precise, to seduce a hungry Alpha.
He was now going to serve another horny Alpha, he was one of the highest 20-elite prostitute and the top tier every night.
Because there was no night he comes empty-handed but will always serve one alpha, and not a day come that he wasn't chosen.
Elite prostitute was somewhat different from other, they have to serve one alpha a night, and they can't be taken out to play, they are highly protected, because of their exceptional beauty, unlike the lower prostitute that can be taken out, and be fucked by multiple dick, how many times in a night.
His beauty was one of a kind, pretty much eye catching and breathtaking, and hard to ignore
An awe and pleasant to see, especially when laid down on a bed and waiting to be devoured.
The lips were naturally baby pink, cheeks that instantly blush, a blush for a show, since he wasn't capable of blushing which was required for the elite ranks.
And this artificial blush makes a man wonder if it's his first time, or he was just shy, even if his face normally blank and always show no emotion.
A neckline that can make someone else throat dry, a sexy shoulder blade, a skin smooth white like jade, and milky hands that are soft.
And sweet like cotton candy, slim legs that you'd want to keep for yourself, and get drowned overnight.
Everything about him was alluring that no eyes can take a NO, but this beauty was only here to serve and not to be served.
Click.
The sound of the door breaks through the silent floor, as he enters the room where he will serve tonight, directly he went to the bathroom to remove his clothes and get to change into nothing but a tong.
A tong with eight small cold beads, that will be place between his rosy ass, the sight was so captivating, and yet, he took no care at all.
He drank the three pills expertly with no rituals, every night he will take three suppressants to avoid sudden heat from being exposed for too long to an Alpha's pheromones.
During the session, mostly to avoid pregnancy, elite prostitute like him, can't afford to get pregnant, It's either abortion or you will be whipped until your back shows no flesh but bones.
Aru waited for the door to open or someone to knock, not for his client, but for the aphrodisiac that will be injected in his veins.
To make them weak and docile, even if they refused to have someone else meat inside their warm flesh.
His feeling a little anxious because without it, he cannot make the deed against his will, and then he got startled when the door swung open, his nervous beating heart was clouding his senses.
And thanks to the suppressant beforehand, or else the strong pheromones coming from the client who arrived, will make him lost rationality.
“Release your pheromones, hurry”
Aru snap from his uneasiness and got confused to what the Alpha has said
“What?”
He asked, the Alpha who looks weak and crawl to the bed alone, Aru stayed on his spot, he felt scared doing it without the effects of drugs, so he didn't come forward, he looked behind the open door, he doesn't know what will happen tonight if he ditched this client.
“I won't do anything to you! I just need your pheromones to ease my rut”.
Aru's face wrinkled when he heard this, if his in rut, shouldn't he do it with his mate?
“My match was dead for over a year and I can't seem to do it with anyone else but him, so please I only needed your pheromones”
The question as to why the person his waiting to inject the drug to him, didn't come, answered by this situation, It's because he doesn't need to be injected tonight.
He relaxed his tense muscles and got the robe hanging beside the bed and covered his almost naked body thanks to the tong.
He sat in the middle and pressed his hands to the Alpha's back, releasing his pheromones, and the heavy pants of his client subsided.
“Thank you so much, though you're too expensive, it's worth it.”
Aru smiled without words, after the Alpha left, and he got his clothes back, leaving the room, he looked behind him one last time and smile, tonight will be the last, and tomorrow he can have his freedom that's been coveted from him.
He wondered how was Polly and his mother doing, and if his father was ever found after he got missing, and he asked why?
Why nobody looked for him when he got missing, or they just accepted that his gone? Are they waiting for his return?, If they ever be waiting for him?
And how was ViVi doing after he got taken that day. He smiled and continue on his way out, his sure HiVi has something to say again.
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