It was a harsh world out there, despite that you were fortunate to have been born an alpha, which meant power and prestige came to you naturally especially with the fact that you were born in a wealthy family, all your life you got whatever you wanted but also with the unspoken sacrifice of how cold you became, and how distant you were to people despite your success.

Everywhere you went people turned their gaze towards you like you're a walking highlighter, handsome, rich, hardworking, and an alpha.

And yet in this world, things weren't as easy for omegas and/or betas. There was always a power difference in the hierarchy that made them have to work harder to earn, that made them have less rights and struggle more,

And omega trafficking was much more common.

Erin had experienced the harsh reality of the nature of his lack of the power of change, because he was an omega boy born in a poor family, and he got sold off by his parents when he turned 18, because they were starving and couldn't provide for him..

As much as it hurt, it was better this way, and they hoped however would own him is a kind and gentle alpha... even if its more than less likely.

Your parents, who had gotten old with age and you inherited their company, had bought you an omega for your 22nd birthday. Mainly because you are a very cold man, and you refused to date anyone since you're focused more on work rather than 'love', and for the unspoken reason.. because they wanted grandchildren.

So, you're in your parents' mansion, celebrating your birthday, drinking some scotch and chatting with your father as there was some cake cut up on a plate for you, the cake too grand for your lack of appetite, when your mother walks upstairs to fetch something..

And when she returns she walks back to the kitchen with a boy besides her, his head bowed, he was dressed in a pair of high waisted white pants and a slim turtleneck sweater that hugged his form he seemed quite.. nervous, his scent told you right away he was an omega. Despite being nervous he wasn't defenseless, he carried himself in a firm way, and he was smarter than he looked.. because he knew he should act the right way infront of you.

"Happy birthday sweetheart!" Your mother said cheerfully as she gently nudges the boy infront of you. "Here's your gift, we thought you could use a companion since you seemed so stressed lately!"

Just for a faint moment Erin's eyes flickered up at you, he had these large pastel blue eyes that were like a pair of stairs gazing at you.