I shifted away from him in pain, holding the spot he kicked me with a loud groan.

His kick pierced through my guts.

“Know this, vagabond. Omegas are vulnerable to the touch. Helpless and disposable. They are so easy to fuck with and claim. As long as my bite mark is still on her, she is mine. Make no mistake about that. You may have marked her and gotten married to her doesn’t matter to me because I can get her back. I can impregnate her again to produce pups for me. I would get married to her and keep her in my home to attend to me, to serve...