Omega Lost

1. At Home

Chapter one

At Home

T he day my life fell apart started like any other.

I woke up in my sunny yellow room, just as the first rays of sunlight poured through my bay window. Just like every morning, I dressed in one of my many sundresses, combed my hair back into a ponytail, and headed downstairs to the kitchen to make breakfast for my alphas.

I'd been with the Orion Pack for 3 years now, but I'd known their leader, Jack Orion, since I was a kid. His parents were my parents' best friends, so we'd spent a lot of time in each other's orbit. I'd always dreamed of being chosen by Jack, with his broad shoulders and stunning blue eyes. He was gorgeous, even as a teenager, and I'd had a crush on him since I realized boys were a thing.

Now, my dream life had finally come to pass. I'd been assigned to the Orion Pack at their request, shortly after I finished school. As Jack put it, he couldn't imagine anyone else getting me through my heat.

Humming to myself, I laid out bacon slices on a baking sheet and popped it in the oven while I made the pancakes and eggs. The alphas liked a big breakfast before they headed off to their jobs in the city and I enjoyed cooking, so it worked out perfectly.

While I kept an eye on the eggs, I made up sub sandwiches for each of them and wrapped the sandwiches in wax paper, tying it with some pink string. I added Greek salad that I'd made the night before to each lunchbox and a chocolate chip cookie along with a little love note. They would never doubt that they were loved.

"Morning, baby," Callum was the first down the stairs, grabbing his plate from me and giving me a kiss on the nose. "This smells amazing."

"Thanks! I added blueberries to your pancakes."

He shot me a grin as he sat down and I hurried over with a cup of coffee for him, made to his tastes.

Next, Jack and Lee came trudging downstairs. They weren't as enthusiastic about mornings, but Dan was definitely not a morning person. He rarely made it to breakfast and this morning was no exception. The others had finished eating when he dashed into the kitchen, scooped me up with a groan to kiss me on the lips, and then shoved two pancakes into his mouth.

I handed him his travel mug of coffee and the lunchbox and he sleepily thanked me before running out the door after Jack, who gave him a ride to work every morning.

Once they were all gone, the house was silent and I started my usual routine of washing the dishes, doing the laundry, and making beds. It wasn't difficult work and I was done long before noon.

We lived out in a rural area, which meant the alphas had to commute, but they'd wanted to live somewhere quiet. When they'd found this house, it was perfect, but it meant that I was left alone with nothing much to do during the days. No buses ran out here and omegas didn't usually get their license, so I was stuck.

Most days, I worked in the garden, but it was getting chilly now and the leaves were falling. There wasn't a lot to do, except watch TV or tackle the same deep cleaning tasks I'd done all week.

With a sigh, I wandered upstairs and sat down on my bed. I pulled out my tablet and opened Google Docs. Over the past couple of months, I'd been working on a project. It was something I knew my alphas wouldn't be impressed with, but they were gone so much, it was easy to work on while they were away.

All afternoon, I typed on the tiny screen keyboard, getting in as many words as possible. I was so lost in the book I was writing that I lost track of time.

The front door opening and Jack calling out, "Mel?" jerked me from my work. I dropped the tablet on the bed and ran downstairs, smoothing out my dress as I went.

"Where were you?" Jack asked. He hung up his jacket and took me in his arms, looking down at me with those beautiful baby blues. "Did something happen today?"

"No, I was reading and lost track of time," I told him. "Sorry, I'll get dinner on right away."

"I'm starving," Dan groaned, coming in behind Jack. He sniffed the air. "What's for dinner?"

"Our little omega forgot to cook tonight, apparently she was too busy reading," Jack teased. "I think this calls for a night out."

"Really?" I beamed up at him. Nights out were rare since the guys were usually tired from their commute, but I loved the chance to get out of the house.

"I'll text the others to meet us at the Roadhouse." Dan already had his phone out.

"Let's get some food into you," Jack said, smiling down at me. He leaned in to kiss me, his tongue dancing its way into my mouth and sparking electric tingles that shot straight to my groin.

"Do we have time for a quickie before we go?" I asked playfully, sliding a hand down to cup his erection.

"Not if you want my knot," he growled.

"They won't be there for another 45 minutes," Dan offered. "I think we have time to satisfy our girl."

He looked at me with lust-filled eyes and came up beside us, running a hand over my ass. "And who can refuse that slick?"

He was right. My arousal spiced the air with the heady scent of roses as I soaked my panties.

"Well, fuck, we can't have you going out like that, can we?" Jack swept me up in his arms and carried me up the stairs, with Dan right on his heels.

We were in my room in the blink of an eye and Jack tossed me gently onto the bed. "Strip, this has to be fast, remember?"

"I remember," I said, peeling the straps of my dress off my shoulders and wiggling out of it.

Dan was already naked and he pounced on me, dragging my panties off and burying his face between my legs. "Fuck, you smell so good. You're not due for a heat yet, are you?"

"Not for another three weeks," I laughed. "I guess you guys just make me horny."

"Ditto," Jack smirked. He stood at the foot of my bed, a veritable Greek god in the flesh. He worked out most days before work and his body showed it. Every muscle was perfectly sculpted and I almost drooled as I let my eyes run over him, down to where he gripped his hard cock.

"One sec, I'll get her warmed up," Dan grinned. He ran his tongue up my slit, then circled my clit until I tilted my hips up.

Once he had me ready to go, Dan abandoned his post between my legs and crawled to the head of the bed, where he reclined on the pillows I'd carefully placed there.

"Flip," Jack told me, his alpha bark edging into the command.

I turned over and presented, my ass in the air. It put me in the perfect position to take Dan's cock in my mouth and I did just that while he fisted my hair.

"Such a good little omega," Dan groaned, letting me decide just how deep to take him.

Jack's hands gripped my hips and he thrust into me suddenly, impaling me on his hardness. I would have yelped, but Dan was filling my mouth and all I managed was a throaty hum that had the man under me groaning and tightening his grip on my hair.

As Jack pounded into me, I worked my tongue and lips to bring Dan to the edge as quickly as possible. It didn't take long . . . it never did when I gave him a blow job. He erupted into my mouth just as I reached my first orgasm, with Jack's fingers strumming my clit.

Jack finished a minute later, bringing me over with him. One of the advantages of being an omega was that I could finish multiple times in rapid succession.

"Now you smell like us," Dan said, sounding satisfied. "Get cleaned up, the guys are on their way."

The Roadhouse was packed. It was only Thursday night, but the band that was playing had drawn plenty of packs. Jack grabbed my hand and pulled me through the crowds, sheltering me with his body.

"There they are," Dan called over the noise of the crowd. He pointed and Jack abruptly turned, making his way to the table that Lee and Callum had found for us. The guys greeted me with a lingering kiss that let me know they smelled what we'd been up to earlier.

Lee gave me a gentle smile and tugged me into the booth beside him. "Come here, love, I've missed you today."

"I missed you, too." I kissed him as Jack slid in beside me.

"What can I get you all?" A busty blonde omega bounced up to the table, notepad in hand.

Jack was the first to stiffen beside me, his entire body turning toward the waitress. For a split second, I thought he was trying to protect me from her, but then I saw the other three catch her scent and their eyes snapped to the girl who stood frozen, her eyes darting from man to man.

"Mate," Jack growled in a voice I'd never heard him use before.

His hand flashed out and he grabbed the woman, pulling her so close, she was practically falling into her lap. He ran his nose up her neck, purring as he inhaled.

She was inhaling too, her eyes going dark with need. Her slick perfumed the room.

"What's going on?" I asked, my voice sounding all wrong. No one answered.

Callum was next, jumping up so fast, that the girl was startled and he pulled her into his embrace, purring to calm her. It worked and she buried her face in his chest.

My omega side was about to erupt in flames, but confusion had me stuck to the seat. Until Lee suddenly picked me up and deposited me on the other side of him while he shoved Jack out of the booth seat to close in behind the girl, bending his neck to sniff her.

Dan was right there with them, the four of them surrounding her, entirely focused on her. I could smell their arousal spiking and hers, as well. She smelled of lemon and ginger.

I was forgotten as my men ran their hands and cheeks over the woman, leaving their scents all over her.

"Guys?" I tapped Lee and Jack on the arms. "Does someone want to fill me in here?"

Finally, they turned to look at me, their eyes blown out with lust.

"She's our scentmatch. Our mate. We found our mate," Lee said gleefully.

"I'm your mate," I spat out, finally pushing off the confusion enough to stand up. "I'm the pack omega."

"We were wrong. We didn't know," Jack murmured. "What's your name, pretty girl?"

"Amy," she said, almost shyly, gazing up at them all with such adoration, that I wanted to rip her face off.

"There's been a mistake," I told her coldly. "Back off. These are MY alphas."

"I can't," she said, looking helplessly at me. "My body knows them. They're my mates."