I'm an omega. Omegas are known to be submissive and obedient, and that's what I am. My past owner abused me, because of that it caused me PTSD.

A new alpha now owns me, this exact day. I don't speak, not much. I barely say any words or form any sentences, my past owner was annoyed because of that.

The bruises and scars are evident, I look up at my new Alpha. She was tall, she gripped on my leash tightly. I'm scared, very.

I decided to be quiet, cleaning every part of the house and touring myself. My owner was a CEO, by how it looked.

She looked younger than my past owner. She had long hair, a musky and strong scent.

I felt sick, yet I didn't want to tell her. So I simply wait until she gets home, I wonder how my first day with her will go.