Knot So Perfect Omega (Omega Match, #1)

by Maya Nicole

“You don’t get to treat her like shit because you’re put out by her presence. You agreed to doing the match thing, and we aren’t just going to send her back because you don’t like that she spilled some popcorn and drank a bottle of wine you were saving.” “She’s changing everything!” Beck was kicking off his shoes as we entered the master suite, where the smell of Kara was strong. “She slept in my bed! How am I supposed to sleep?”

Of course they’d wanted my sister. I didn’t know or care how the mix-up had happened, but it had, and now the sliver of feeling I’d let myself have was dashed away. It was painful, and I could only imagine how much more painful it would be to bond with a pack and then have something tragic happen. “What’s wrong? Did I move too fast?” Beckett gently touched my arm as I pushed past him. How did I even begin to tell him I wasn’t Kara? So, I did the only thing I could. I ran.

“I thought you had curly hair.” We’d met a lot of omegas that day, but I could have sworn Kara had curls and her sister didn’t. “That’s Kara.” Her voice cracked, and she blindly reached for the blankets, but I was quicker and pulled them away so she couldn’t hide under them again. “I tried to tell everyone it was a mistake, but they wouldn’t listen. Even your beta said you’d put me down.” “Our beta? Brian is not our beta.” I was starting to get annoyed that people always referred to him as ours just because he was always around and made decisions when it came to Alphaball. He was our manager and coach, not a part of our pack. “I opted out of matching, but the results came back and I matched to your pack.” She had her face buried in a pillow she was hugging, so it was hard to figure out what she was saying and make sense of it. “And I just thought... might as well give it a shot if they want me, but you wanted Kara.”

“I won’t change who I am and what I want out of life for a pack. Especially one that doesn’t seem to know what the hell they want.”

“If you’re going to refer to you knotting me last night as a fuck up, then at least do it behind my back.” “What?” Kane jumped to his feet, his eyes wide as he looked between the two of us. “You fucking knotted her?” Beck shrugged. “It’s not a big deal.” That stung.

“Who said I’d be using it solo? You poor alphas. You think toys are just for me to use on myself? Toys are friends, not foes.”

“Don’t think of all the reasons you don’t want a pack, think of all the reasons you do. How can we truly let ourselves love each other and let each other in to see the deepest parts of ourselves if there’s uncertainty? I know it’s scary, and I know it’s not what you wanted, but let us be your alphas. Let us love you and take care of you. You don’t have to sacrifice the bond of a pack to pursue your dreams. We can support you in whatever you want to do.” I knew the rest of the pack felt the same, even if some of them didn’t know how to say it.