The Reluctant Omega by Tilly Bramley

Octavia
Listen, I’ve made plenty of mistakes in my thirty-six years. But hacking the state server and adding an extra $500 to folks’ food assistance cards doesn’t qualify as one.
Unfortunately, the justice system didn’t agree.
Ten years for federal fraud is a bullshit sentence.
But when I find out that taking the omega blood work gives you a 5% sentence reduction, I jump at it. The stats on actually being identified as an omega are so low. I’ll take six months of my life back for a poke.

Atiox
Starting the Setias Community was one of the best decisions I’ve ever made. A safe, large home, with lots of space and light. A tight-knit community who support each other. My two pack mates who I love and trust with my life. My home is ready. I am ready. I will protect and love any omega that Zatura blesses us with.
Two packs in our community have found their omegas. I am certain that a sweet, eager little human will be found for my pack soon.

Lux
Growing up as a female alpha, I was expected to become a first, an aleron: protector and leader. But it was never in my heart.
When I met Atiox at the Alpha House, I knew immediately the big, showy sweetheart was the perfect foil for me.
Packed now for nearly five turns, and one of the founding packs in a ground-breaking community, we are more than ready for an omega. A soft, compliant, blissful omega. I’ll train him or her with a gentleness that I did not use on my packmates, for surely, a tiny alien species in a new home will need a soft hand.

Ziam
I joined Atiox and Lux in Pack Endral almost seven revolutions ago, just as they were building our pack house. I was in time to design my kitchen, for, as a charax, that will be my domain.
And it’s perfect. Our life, our pack, has been perfect.
Except for the little omega-shaped hole.
We’re all dying for a gentle, quiet, eager omega to care for. The universe will deliver, I just hope it’s soon.