Book Title: Omegas in Power
Author: Sai Fox
Cover Artist: Samantha Garrett
Release Date: May 31, 2021
Genre/s: Contemporary MM Omegaverse/MPreg Romance
Trope/s: Fake Marriage, Mating
Themes: Grieving, Acceptance, Coming to Terms with Loss
Length: 72 000 words/ 307 pages
It’s the first book in a series, but can be read as a stand-alone
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Alpha in the streets, Omega under the sheets.
Blurb
Grayson Valins should have the world at his feet. Born to one of the wealthiest families in Seattle, Grayson was raised exactly as a Valins heir should be: sharp as a tack, witty, charming, and powerful.
He was the ideal son—until he presented as an omega.
Now he’s barely holding on to the threads of his father’s empire, watching the vultures circling overhead. If he makes a mistake with the Felder and Sons merger and acquisition, it’s game over.
If he doesn’t get married, either… that’s just as bad.
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Zack Felder’s in over his head. After the tragic death of his older brother, Zack has no choice but to put his music career on hold and head back home to handle the family’s affairs. The family business is drowning, and Zack isn’t sure what to do.
So, when the older and wildly attractive Grayson Valins offers him a deal—a fake marriage in exchange for saving his family’s legacy—how could Zack ever deny that?
But what happens when emotions get tangled and a good business deal turns into something much more potent?
Omegas in Power is a stand-alone HEA 72,000-word novel with a buff, snarky omega businessman and a sensitive, passionate alpha musician. Warnings for mentions of off-screen child abuse and grief.
“Do you have any idea of how you want to do this?”
“Uh. Well…” His brain froze, everything suddenly getting very, very real. “I-I guess your wrists?”
Grayson rolled up his powder blue sleeves as he scooted closer, his scent both arousing and soothing. The wine and scotch added a spiciness to his scent, one that made Zack almost feel as though he were floating. “Wrists’ll be fine.”
If Grayson was nervous, it didn’t show. Zack had to wipe his sweaty palms on his pants before tentatively reaching out for his wrist.
“Don’t worry. I don’t bite. Much.”
Zack wanted to laugh, but all that came out was a hiss. While Grayson didn’t seem to have a care in the world, a thousand thoughts raced through his mind. What if he did it wrong? What if he went too deep? What if he left a scar? What if he accidentally marked Grayson?
Or… what if he realizes I’m a lousy alpha and turns his back on me? What would happen then? What if… what if this all goes to shit and I spend the rest of my life stuck married to someone who hates my guts?
“If you’re second-guessing this, we can—”
Zack shook his head. “No. It’s not that. Just give me a sec.”
“Maybe this was a mistake.” The omega went to pull his hand away, but Zack tightened his grip.
“I said wait,” he growled, feeling his alpha instincts bubbling up to the surface like a tsunami. Never in his life had he felt this urge to dominate someone as much as he did Grayson.
Grayson gasped, eyes going wide. It was just like the bathroom, but this time there wasn’t the haze of heat to fall victim to. There was the liquor, but…
“Are you drunk?”
“No.”
“And you’re sure you want this?”
“Wasn’t I just asking you the same thing?” Grayson pointed out, pupils blown wide and mouth open just enough for Zack to catch the hint of his pink tongue darting out. Then, with more softness than he expected from someone like Grayson Valins, he slowly lifted his wrist to Zack’s mouth.
The last time, when he was helping Marco, there wasn’t this raw, indecipherable hunger in Zack. It’d been intimate, sure, but there was nothing in his life that could compare to the way he felt as his lips parted and he allowed himself to be enveloped in Grayson Valins.
His pulse point against his lips felt like the first drops of rain hitting parched desert sand. It was the most exquisite thing Zack ever felt in his entire life. How did he survive this long without something so perfect?
Running his tongue across the veins, Zack felt the tremor in Grayson’s hand as his nose pressed against the wet skin. Who needed alcohol when omegas existed? He had heard what it was like for an alpha to mark his omega, but that was wrong because Grayson wasn’t his mate.
And yet…
It was almost like Grayson was made for him.
Sai Fox was born and raised in New York City, so it doesn’t come as much of a surprise that there’s an ever-present coffee cup on her desk as she writes well into the night. A chronic insomniac, some of her best ideas come to her right before heading off to bed.
Currently residing in Tokyo, Sai finds most of her time spent writing, reading, and wandering the strange and intoxicating streets that tell thousands of stories… with a cup of coffee. There is always a cup of coffee.
Sai has been writing fiction for well over a decade, enjoying the ability to push boundaries of society and sexuality through her work.
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