Omega Lottery, Tome 1 : Tryst in the Dark
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- Grace McGinty (Écrivain)
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The tips of Grady’s ears went pink. “Uh, no, we don’t have to worry about attraction. I’m bisexual, so the bonding won’t be a problem. Unless you don’t want to…” This had officially become the most awkward conversation of my life, and I’d once had to have the birds and the bees talk with my mother.
Covering my face with my hands, I melted back into the armchair. I peeked out between my fingers, and while Grady looked equally as embarrassed by our conversation, there was an amused curl to his lips too. His soft features made me feel… safer somehow.
Maybe it would be all right.
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En lisant le résumé je m'attendais vraiment à autre chose. Je pensais qu'il y aurait plus de violence, de restriction de choix et de lutte mais au final, c'est quelque chose d'assez ... soft.
J'ai tout de même passé un agréable moment avec les hommes surtout parce que j'ai trouvé Tryst plutôt fade.
Elle est censée se rebeller contre ce qui est en train de se passer ! Mais elle laisse faire et c'est le gros point négatif de ce livre je trouve.
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Omegas.
Coveted. Reviled.
In a world where reproduction has decreased, Omegas are seen as a salvation, their ability to have children with ease envied to extremes. But Omegas were scarce, so rare that they'd become a commodity, secretively hoarded by the government, right up until their 21st birthday, where they become the grand prize in a nationwide lottery, officially known as The Allotment. Every eligible male has a chance, be they Alpha or Beta.
I hated it. I hated that when I revealed as an Omega, all my choices disappeared overnight. My future was decided the moment my parents found me sobbing and overwhelmed, hiding in my own closet, and to hell with my own hopes and dreams. I wanted to rage against my fate, but how did you say no to the very people who ruled the world?
Easy answer; you don't. So here I am, Tryst O'Sullivan, being raffled off to random men across the country. Sure, they maintained that they were chosen at random, but what were the chances that I'd bag a honest down-to-earth mechanic one day, and then one of the richest Alphas in the country the next?
Something was rotten in the system, and I had no choice but to take it. However, if my new Pack thought they were getting a sweet, docile Omega, they were going to be surprised. I'd fight back on my own if fate decided to f*ck with me one more time.
I was used to fighting my battles alone. I was Tryst O'Sullivan, and I would be no man's doormat.
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