Ive been a kept Omega for longer than I can remember. My handler bought me from my parents before I even presented as an Omega because my grandmother was one, and the gene seems to skip a generation in our family. He bought me on the off-chance I may be one.
Who even does that?
Now my life is pain and misery, but its routine so its manageable until my handler announces hes selling me at Auction. Its not even a nice Auction. Im shaking in my skin as I wait my turn to walk across the stage when I smell the most delicious scent.
Why is Fate such a bitch? Somewhere in the crowd of lewd, loud screaming men and women is my scent match.
My past is Knot my Sin, but I dont know what the future has in store for me.
This is a dark reverse harem Omegaverse story.
Genre: New Adult Romance