CHARLIE
After I was escorted back into this hell hole of my father's house, my sperm donor has been weirdly silent after smelling Damiel on me.
I feel so grateful to Damiel right now for shutting my dad up; even my stepbrothers steered clear of me.
Oh god, how many things do I want to pack up from here. My box is full and when I say full, I mean filled to the brim. Damiel's men will be here anytime from now and I can't still choose what to pack. Maybe I could get those two omegas to assist me.
I calmly waited for Damiel's people arrival. While waiting, there was a slight knock at the door, even though slight, it was loud enough for me to hear upstairs.
Conversations going on downstairs made me rush down to the living room. On getting there I was met with two omegas and two alphas. The alphas well looking and the omegas sexy even in suits, which made me rethink if Damiel doesn't have his mistress at hand.
The two omegas came to meet me and introduced themselves cheerfully while I led them upstairs to my room.
The room looked scattered with clothes, underwear on the wardrobe, socks on the floor. One of the omegas looked at me with pity before placing hands on my shoulders, "Do you need help with arranging or we could just pack and leave?" he finished with a smile.
I, the overly stressed omega I am, who felt too stressed to even do anything, decided to get to know his lifetime attendants that will be with him more than his shadow would.
I got to know more about Hailey and Dailey—the way they work in sync but are not even of the same parents, even their names, their personality—they are so much in sync except for the color of their eyes and their slim build. Upon the fact that they were both trained how to fight, their body is just a camouflage.
I really envy and admire them for their calmness. Where Hailey is silent but cheerful, Dailey is more outgoing but calm; they are the first set of people I have seen that complete each other.
We were now done with packing, heading down to the living room. My asshole of a father is sitting stiffly on a sofa with his other sons beside him, scowling. Legs crossed, like the bastard he is. I pray he goes to hell, for all I don't care.
The two alphas from Damiel straightened up after seeing I and my caetinis (attendants) coming down the stairs.
The door was held open for me to step outside when my stupid older half-brother stopped my movement. "I bet you feel so happy right now," he bends to meet my lips and was only an inch away before Hailey pushed him back with an unusual strength from one hand.
"The first rule for the partner of a royal wolf is to stay at least five feet away from other alphas, even the alphas from the same family," Hailey clears his throat to stand in between I and my half-brother before giving me a soft push to keep moving, which I gladly did.
A scoff can be heard as we stepped outside of the house into the car.
Dailey scooted closer to me and whispered in my ear, "Get ready to be uncomfortable," he smiled at my panicked self who only shrunk back into the car seat.
The car slowed down when a very huge building came into view before finally coming to a stop. I was finally let out of the car by one of the alphas with me, whose name is Herod, before Hailey and Dailey came out of the car. Two omegas behind me and two alphas in front of me.
'Oh god,' my only wish is to go into the ground right now.
'How hard can being Damiel Voldov's partner be?' I silently thought to myself.
'Oh, Christ, it is a lot to be Damiel Voldov's partner,' I confirmed to my stupid self after I was greeted by over thirty staff at the hotel when coming up into my huge suite.
Hailey and Dailey did not seem to bother about the greeting, and neither Herod nor James, the other alpha, seemed like they were already used to it. Oh fuck.