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Omega's Courage: Wolff College Omegas
Omega's Courage: Wolff College Omegas
Omega's Courage: Wolff College Omegas
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Omega's Courage: Wolff College Omegas

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The stronger the scent got, the more I became intoxicated by its raw masculinity.

Jackson's an Omega wolf passionate about botany and struggling to fly free from his overprotective mother. When he bumps into Alpha Luke in the library, the sexual attraction is immediate and intense. The two seem like they're fated mates, but Jackson's controlling mother gets in the way. Will she be able to thwart the lovers? And will Jackson find the courage to stand up to her? 

LanguageEnglish
PublisherKellan Larkin
Release dateDec 18, 2016
ISBN9781386625025
Omega's Courage: Wolff College Omegas

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    Omega's Courage - Kellan Larkin

    1

    Jackson

    I was so irritated that I wanted to throw something. I had just gotten off the phone with my mother and for the hundredth time she had berated me for not finding an Alpha yet. My mother was absolutely crazy about me finding a mate. I was in my last year at Wolff College, so she kept going on about how I didn’t have much time left. What she didn’t know was that I

    didn’t

    care

    .

    Sure, I wanted to find a mate. Who wouldn’t love a big, sexy guy to snuggle up to and have kids with? But unlike a lot of other shifters, I wasn’t in any big rush. There was a lot I wanted to do first—like get ahead in my career.

    My real passion was botany. I was interested in the field and had been taking all the biology classes I could so I could get into a good grad school and do research. I wanted to eventually find plants that could be turned into medicines to help people. But my mom didn’t see it

    that

    way

    .

    She thought I was wasting my time. She didn’t understand that an Omega could have ambitions in life other than wanting to find an Alpha to get with. That could always come later, but at the moment, I had real opportunities. I had an awesome professor who had been letting me do research with her (which my mom didn’t know about) and Wolff College, being in a semi-rural setting with lots of forest, was the perfect place to learn about nature. I wished that my mother understood me, but I gave up on that wish a long

    time

    ago

    .

    The only reason my mom even sent me to Wolff College was because it had a high population of shifters, and she thought I’d be able to find an Alpha in no time. She had even told me that she didn’t even care if I finished my degree—that stung. It was like she saw me as a baby-making machine. 

    To be fair, I could kind of see where she was coming from. Her reasoning was that if I had an Alpha to take care of me, I’d be secure in life. What she didn’t understand is that the world didn’t work that way anymore. An Omega could do well enough on his own without an Alpha. It wasn’t like the old times, when unmated Omegas were in danger of being kidnapped by unscrupulous Alphas.

    However, I couldn’t forgive her for making me miss out on opportunities. There had been a few summer internships I applied to and qualified for but couldn’t do because she wouldn’t let me go. Even though I could pay for them myself with stipends and grants, she would make up all sorts of dumb reasons as to why I wasn’t allowed. It would distract me from finding a man, apparently. She said I wouldn’t need a resume when I found my Alpha.

    It all made me want to vomit. But as a result of her constant reminders, it was second nature for me to keep my eyes—and nose—alert for an Alpha. Maybe I could find one to date just to shut her up, I thought as I entered the library. I had an essay to finish up and I wanted to find a quiet spot so I could concentrate.

    I sat down at the study carrel and pulled out my laptop. After some time looking over what I had already, I decided I needed to go find a couple books to add more content. I got up to look, making a beeline for the stacks that would have the topic I needed.

    The books were pretty big and heavy, almost like encyclopedias, so it wasn’t hard to find them. But I got a bit of a jolt when I noticed a certain smell hanging in the air. It was musky and woodsy, a very sexy smell. If I wasn’t mistaken, it was the distinctive scent of an Alpha is in his peak. The call of an Alpha’s scent was a powerful thing, and I felt compelled to

    follow

    it

    .

    My original mission forgotten, I followed my nose, wondering where I would end up. The stronger the scent got, and the more I smelled it, the more I became intoxicated by its raw masculinity. The man who smelled like this would be an absolute sex god, I was sure. I imagined thick muscles and a stubbly jawline and

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