My Mate Is An Omega (A Werewolf Romance)

Gray eyes filled with moisture and panic peered at Aleksandr and his heart constricted as if being crushed by a vise. Though he had just met him, Aleksandr could not bear to see his mates eyes filled with tears. He had to get a grip on himself to focus and answer the question.

”Da. I am your mate. And you are mine. ” His voice sounded growly and possessive even to his own ears and made him worried that it would put his mate off.

But the little omega just sighed happily.

He would need to correct his habit of speaking in his native tongue since he didn know how well or if his mate could speak or understand it. He tried again in the common language in a softer tone as he gently placed them both on the sofa beside him in a manner that had the omega almost completely sitting on Aleksandrs lap.

”I mean yes, we are mates. ”

”Okay. ” The omega sounded resigned in a way that made him think that he had just accepted his fate. He was about to ask if he was having doubts about their pairing but before he could, the mate snuggled in his arms as if to get even closer and nuzzled his right cheek with a little smile on his face.

Aleksandr sat stunned in silence and didn move even a muscle or take a deep breath. Anything that would spook his omega and made him lose this moment would be an apocalypse. He was already getting used to the way his mate fit in his arms and under the crook of his neck and loving every single second.

He could not remember the last time he had felt so content in his life, in no rush to do anything else, in no need to focus on his next job as alpha or worry about his new store or his pack. He felt that if was not too careful, or well, even if he was, he still might get addicted to the feeling of having his mate in his arms and lap.

”You still haven told me your name, mate. ” He made sure to keep his voice soft.

His mate blinked and pulled back to look into his eyes and Aleksandr regretted speaking. He should have waited a little longer but he was also burning with curiosity to put a name to that beautiful face.

”Im Leo. ” His mate stared at him while his cheeks started a developing a faint pink color.

Blushing. His mate was blushing while looking at him and Aleksandrs heart melted like butter on a hot pan.

”I-I m-mean my name is Leo Sergeevich Pavlov. ”

Leo. He finally had a name to call his mate and the more he looked at him, the more he liked his name. Especially since the name meant lion in his native tongue implying that he was a brave heart.

”Lev. ” Aleksandr called his mates name in his native language and was rewarded when Lev turned red as a tomato. So he understood that birth-names in his native language were only given by parents or direct family members and only the fated partner or mate had the permission to use it. It was way more significant than the general nicknames one might have through friends or colleagues.

The fact that the omega didn stop Aleksandr from calling him Lev was proof that he had accepted him as his mate and alpha which alleviated any doubts Aleksandr thought Lev had about them. He body thrilled in pleasure at the realization.

Lev started shifting and getting off his lap at which Aleksandr made a noise of protest.

”Whats wrong? Why are you getting up? ”

”Ive been sitting on your lap for a while now and Im not exactly a lightweight. You must be uncomfortable. ”

”Trust me, I am really not. ” Aleksandr squeezed Levs arms to make his point.

”Oh well, umm, do you want something to drink? ” Lev blurted out the words.

”I was making this mint iced tea before you showed up and its really soothing. Its supposed to help calm your nerves and relieve tension. We should drink that. ” Lev continued almost as if he couldn stop speaking and tried to get out of the hold again. This time, Aleksandr let him.

”Alright, lets drink tea. ”