The Contract Omega( MXM Romance)
Twenty-four hours. Half a million dollars. Or his mother dies.
Omega Caelen Ryn is out of options: his mother is dying, treatment costs half a million dollars, and loan sharks are closing in with brass knuckles and threats. Then a lawyer appears with an offer from Alpha billionaire CEO Aldric Fenmore: marry him for two years, every debt disappears, and his mother will be saved.
The rules are brutal: separate bedrooms, zero feelings, don't fall in love. Their marriage is a transaction. Nothing more.
Their first kiss is for the cameras. In public, they play devoted spouses. Behind closed doors, they're strangers.
Until Monaco.
When Aldric's race car spins out at 200 mph, Caelen realizes the truth-he's fallen in love with his husband. And when Aldric kisses him after his victory, raw and desperate and real, the contract between them shatters completely.
They broke every rule. They fell impossibly in love.
Aldric's ex returns, the man who destroyed his ability to trust, bringing a ruthless business rival and a plan for revenge. What starts as sabotage escalates into kidnapping, violence, and a premature labor that leaves both their lives hanging by a thread.
In the trauma room, as Caelen bleeds out, the doctor delivers words that break Aldric completely:
"You have to choose. We can only save one."
The husband he loves. Or the child they never planned for.
In that impossible moment, every vow they made, every sacrifice they offered, and every fragile dream they built together came down to a single, devastating choice.
A contract that was supposed to end. A love that refused to.
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Chapter: Epilogue: Part 2Aldric POVMira arrived last. As she had always arrived at things for as long as any of us knew her, at full volume and carrying something she had definitely been told not to bring but had brought anyway. “I know,” she said before anyone could speak. “I know. We said no presents. These are not presents. These are educational materials.” “Those are toy dinosaurs,” Adrian said. “Large-scale, anatomically accurate replicas,” Mira corrected. “For educational purposes.” James took his with the gravity of someone receiving something important. Lucas had already opened his. Adrian, who was nine and had been told he was too old for this kind of thing, and clearly disagreed, accepted his with dignity. “Thank you, Mira,” he said. “See?” she said to the room. “Educational.” She had been there through everything, the pregnancy, the kidnapping, the NICU, the years of learning to be parents, the twins, and everything the past decade had accumulated. She had cried at every significant event, u
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Chapter: Epilogue: Part 1Caelen POVThe house had been loud in the way it had been for years now. Not the sharp, alarming noise of a newborn or the exhausted hum of early toddlerhood, but a particular kind of loudness belonging to three boys who had grown into themselves, into their opinions, humor, and unique ways of moving through a room. Adrian, at nine, carried the focused intensity of someone who had already decided what mattered and pursued it with unwavering determination. The twins, at seven, engaged in a continuous bilateral conversation, James methodical and precise, Lucas perpetually in motion. Together, they exuded a gravity all their own.The house held all of this as it always had, still featuring the wooden letters on Adrian’s wall and the star mobile long since stored away but not discarded. The mobile sat in the attic in a box labeled "Adrian, First Year," one of four boxes now, one for each child, with a special box holding the twins’ first months together because there had been no other way
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Chapter: Chapter 128-What We Chose, AgainAldric POV Back at the hotel, we took our time.That was the particular luxury of these forty-eight hours. Not the expensive room, or the adult furniture or the uninterrupted sleep. The time. The specific, unhurried quality of being together without something immediately requiring our attention.I kissed him, which was the only adequate response.This time, there was no rush behind it. No urgency driven by interruption or exhaustion or the quiet ticking pressure of responsibilities waiting just outside the door. Just him, warm under my hands, familiar in a way that settled something deep in my chest.Caelen shifted closer, his breath soft against mine, and I felt it, the way we always found each other again, no matter how much time had passed, no matter how much life had layered itself over us.We moved slowly, learning each other all over again in the quiet. Every touch lingered longer than it needed to. Every kiss deepened without demand, just a quiet, steady pull. There was no nee
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Chapter: Chapter 127 — Five Year Wedding AnniversaryCaelen POVFive years.Half a decade since I had signed a contract to marry a stranger for money to save my dying mother. Three years since we had chosen each other for real, properly, in front of a fireplace with the contract burning to ash and a ring that said Always choose you. Three beautiful, chaotic boys who had transformed us from reluctant partners into something neither of us had known how to want until we had it."You're sure you can handle all three?" I asked Eleanor for the fifth time, watching her arrange snacks with the calm efficiency of someone who had been managing this household's logistics for years."Caelen, I raised you alone. I can manage three boys with Sebastian and Mira as backup." She steered me toward the door with the gentle authority she had always had. "Go. Have an actual anniversary. Be adults who remember they're married to each other, not just parents surviving together.""But what if Lucas has one of his nightmares? Or James refuses to eat vegetables?
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Chapter: Chapter 126- The Letting GoCaelen POV Work was impossible.I sat at my desk with marketing proposals open on my screen and checked my phone every few minutes for calls that would only come in an emergency. The rational part of my brain understood this. The other part generated emergencies at regular intervals that required the phone to be checked again."How's Adrian?" Rachel appeared in my doorway around ten."No idea. Apparently, you can't call to check. This is apparently a policy that exists.""He's fine.""What if he's crying? What if someone is unkind to him? What if...""Then he'll learn to handle it." She sat down across from my desk with the directness she had always had. "That's what school is for. Not just reading and maths. Learning to navigate other people without your parents in the room.""He was premature. He almost died. I should be allowed to be more worried than other parents.""You are more worried. And you're still sending him anyway." She held my gaze. "That's good parenting, not bad pare
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Chapter: Chapter 125 — Adrian's First Day of SchoolCaelen POVThe school supply shopping trip happened on a Saturday in late August.All five of us in the SUV we had bought specifically because three car seats and the logistics of going anywhere required it. Adrian was in his booster with the supply list his kindergarten teacher had mailed, reading it aloud with the careful pronunciation of a five-year-old still mastering longer words."Twelve crayons." He tracked each word with one finger. "One backpack. Two fold-ers." He looked up. "What's a folder, Papa?""A special holder for papers. We'll find you the coolest ones." I glanced back at him. This child. This specific child who had arrived eight weeks early at four pounds two ounces with a breathing tube and a NICU incubator, is now going to actual school. "What color backpack do you want?""Dinosaurs! And space! And trucks!""Pick one theme. We can't find all three in the same backpack."He considered this with the gravity it deserved. "Dinosaurs. Because dinosaurs are the most cool
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Chapter: CHAPTER 46- PRYCE'S DISCOVERYElliot POVThe training facility gym was empty at eleven at night. The big lights overhead were buzzing, casting a white glow over the rubber floor and the steel weight racks.I was sitting on a bench with a heavy iron dumbbell resting against my leg. My shirt was soaked with sweat. The skin around my neck felt tight. The bite mark from Sebastian was still hurting. I had been lifting weights for two hours, trying to get rid of the feeling that was still in my muscles. I was trying to forget the sound of Sebastian's voice in my head.I picked up the dumbbell. Lifted it. My arm was straining. I did one rep, two then three.Then I saw a shadow moving across the mirror in front of me.Pryce was standing in the doorway of the weight room. He was wearing a gray team hoodie with the sleeves cut off and his hands were in his pockets. He was our goalie, and he had played for a few different teams before joining the Wolves. He had a way about him, and he did not smell like much of anything.He
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Chapter: CHAPTER 45- THE NEAR-MISS CONFESSIONElliot POVThe wool nest still smelled like pine. The air in the bedroom was getting cold. The gray morning light hit the edge of the mattress. It threw shadows across the floor.I lay flat on my back. My skin was warm beneath the comforter. My neck felt tender. There was a throb reminding me of the teeth marks on my skin. The heat had faded. I felt a heavy fatigue. My limbs felt like lead.Sebastian sat on the edge of the mattress near my hip. He had changed into a black T-shirt. His broad shoulders blocked out the view of the window. He held a glass of water in his hand. His fingers left smudges on the glass."Drink," he said. His voice was low and quiet. It vibrated through the mattress.I reached out. My fingers brushed his knuckles as I took the glass. The brief contact sent a spark straight up my arm. I swallowed the water in three gulps. The cold liquid cleared the taste from my throat."The lawyers called back," Sebastian said. His hazel eyes were fixed on my face. "The six-ga
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Chapter: Chapter 44: INSIDE THE SILK CAGESebastian POVThe briefcase hit the floorboards with a heavy thud. It remained unlocked where it fell, the documents inside spilling into the dust. I ignored them. My attention belonged entirely to the dark corner by the radiator. Elliot did not look like the captain of a professional hockey team. He sat small inside the pile, chin resting against his bare knees, blue eyes wide and fixed on my face. The fine silver threads of my destroyed awards jacket were tangled around his knuckles. He remained perfectly still, shoulders tense, waiting for me to speak. The bedroom was silent. The air held a suffocating weight, the thick clover from his skin fighting the bitter pine of my own scent. I did not yell. I did not count the cost of the custom suits rotting on the floorboards. Instead, a strange, dark warmth kicked deep inside my gut. My chest expanded with a sudden pride that made it hard to breathe. My Omega had torn down my closet to build a wall. He had used my clothes to pro
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Chapter: Chapter 43: THE NESTING INSTINCTElliot POV The silence in the penthouse was a physical weight. The suspension hearing in New York had started three hours ago, and my phone sat dead on the kitchen counter. No texts from Kofi. No calls from Sebastian. I paced the length of the living room, my bare feet clicking against the hardwood where the glass had been swept away. My skin was hot. A tight, restless knot coiled in my lower abdomen, distinct from the sharp cramps of the heat cycle. The fever was gone, but it had left a vacuum. My inner Omega was clawing at my ribs, frantic and hollow, demanding a barrier between myself and the front door. The white clover scent in the apartment felt thin, washed out by the cold breeze coming through the plywood board covering the broken balcony window. I stopped in front of the hallway mirror. My neck gland was swollen, a dark purple ring of teeth marks standing out against my skin. The honey aroma coming off my body was sharp, sour around the edges with stress. I needed an
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Chapter: Chapter 42: THE ON-ICE GUARDElliot POV The frozen air of the Boston rink tasted like exhaust and damp concrete. I skated out for the first shift, the white home jersey clean against my chest armor. The crowd did not cheer. A low, sharp hiss of boos rolled down from the upper tiers the moment my skates hit the ice. They had seen the news blogs. They knew about the fated scent. Every person in the building was staring right at the collar of my shirt, trying to catch a glimpse of the mark underneath. I ignored them. I lined up at the center dot, my stick blade resting flat against the red line. Opposite me stood Dante. He was the Bruins' primary enforcer, a heavy Alpha who smelled like sour grease and wet leather. He did not look at the referee. He stared straight at my throat, his upper lip curling back over his mouth guard in a silent snarl. "Hey, sweetheart," Dante spat, his voice a low rattle through the metal cage of his helmet. "Did your husband tie your skates for you tonight?" I did not answer. T
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Chapter: Chapter 41: THE SCENT OF HONEYElliot POV The steel door of the Redmoor Wolves training facility was heavy against my palm. I pushed it open. The familiar blast of chilled air, rubber floor mats, and skate lace wax hit my face.But the air did not stay familiar for long.Every step I took down the concrete corridor carried a new signature. The synthetic blockers were dead in my blood, wiped out by forty-eight hours of a true, unsuppressed cycle. My skin was warm. My pulse was steady. The scent gland on the left side of my neck throbbed with a faint, tight heat beneath the collar of my track jacket, pumping a thick, heavy wave of raw honey and dark vanilla into the hallway.It was loud. It was undeniable. It was the absolute baseline profile of an Omega in full bloom, mixed with the sharp, bitter pine of Sebastian’s permanent mark.I did not hide it. I did not pull my zipper up to my chin.I rounded the corner into the main locker room.The room was full of noise. Thirty hockey players were shifting weight on woode
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The Forgotten Vow (MM Romance)
He promised forever. Then he forgot he ever loved him.
Alpha Leander Voss had everything: power, wealth, an empire at his fingertips. Until the night he's kidnapped, escapes, and is left for dead along a desolate coast.
When Omega Avelin Mirei rescues the dying stranger, he never imagines the broken man will become his entire world. Renamed Shen Ross, the mysterious Alpha builds a quiet life with Avelin, tender mornings, stolen touches, and a love that feels like destiny.
They marry by the sea.
They promise forever.
But forever shatters the day Avelin's father suffers a heart attack. While Avelin keeps vigil at the hospital, Shen rushes home to gather supplies—and his kidnappers return to finish what they started.
The brutal attack brings everything back.
Shen wakes as Leander Voss: cold CEO and heir to a ruthless empire. He remembers his wealth, his power, his enemies, everything except the year he spent loving Avelin.
The man who promised forever is gone.
Abandoned and pregnant, Avelin raises their son alone in the coastal town where they built their life.
Three years later, desperate for a fresh start, he accepts a position at a prestigious company. Only to discover the CEO he'll be working for is the Alpha who destroyed him.
Leander doesn't recognize the beautiful Omega now working under him. But his body does. An inexplicable pull. A scent that haunts his dreams. A bond his soul remembers even if his mind can't.
As old enemies close in, Leander fights to recover what he's lost. But Avelin has already mourned the man he loved. And some broken vows can't be mended, no matter how desperately the heart remembers what the mind forgot.
Can you fall in love with the same person twice? Can you reclaim a forever you don't remember promising?
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Chapter: Chapter 140 — Conrad Makes His MoveConrad POVLosing is a slow process that becomes sudden.I watched the slow decline unfold over weeks, board resignations, legal filings, and Gerald Fitch feeding my secrets to Leander’s team. My mistake was trusting a man who knew exactly how deep my reach went. I spent hours in my hotel suite, watching my carefully built empire dismantle on screens broadcast to shareholders and the world.His husband. His son. Three years old.Leander had stood at that podium, delivering his ultimatum with the calm of a man who no longer feared the world. Shareholders listened, confused by this new, incomprehensible reality. I watched the legal machinery grind forward, systematic and cold. It was Leander’s now.Then, suddenly, everything changed on a Thursday. My lawyer called: Elena had agreed to testify. Her deposition would be comprehensive, the timeline she provided sealing every remaining gap in the case.Elena. My wife. The woman who wept in my arms for three years while I arranged her brother
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Chapter: Chapter 139 — Elena Before She Testifies Part 2Avelin POVMorning sunlight filtered through the blinds, thin and unforgiving. I sat at the table again, though the tea was long gone. My phone lay on the wood, silent. No messages from Leander, no updates from the legal team, just the ticking of the clock.Shen stirred, his head lolling against my shoulder. I moved him to the couch, draping a blanket over him. He did not wake.I stood in the quiet kitchen's quiet. Yesterday’s visit had felt like a catalyst; now, it felt like the calm before a storm that would tear everything apart.The bond felt tighter today, a low hum of tension from Leander’s side. He was preparing, I knew. He had the evidence, the witnesses, the wreckage of three years to present to the judge. But the human cost, the core of it, rested on Elena.I looked out the window. The street was busy, people heading to work, oblivious to the family’s history about to be rewritten.A knock at the door startled me.I checked the time. Seven. Too early for anyone unless the sc
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Chapter: Chapter 138 — Elena Before She Testifies Part 1Avelin POVNine in the evening. A knock echoed through the apartment.Leander had warned me the night before, his voice quiet and careful. Elena requested to see me, not him, before the testimony. He understood if I refused. I spent the day turning the thought over in my mind, making Shen’s lunch, answering emails, acting as if the week hadn’t been the most complicated of the past three years. In the end, I told Leander to give her the address.She did not resemble the woman I expected. I had imagined the polished, distant Voss sister, but instead, she looked like someone who had carried a heavy burden for years and finally accepted the toll. No jewelry, simple clothes, hair pulled back. She looked human. After months of Leander’s descriptions and formal family gatherings, her presence at my door felt jarring."Avelin," Elena said."Elena. Come in."She hesitated before entering. Her eyes swept the room, the small space, the drawings on the walls, stray shoes, a dinosaur toy left on t
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Chapter: Chapter 137 — The Press ConferenceAvelin POV I almost stayed in the apartment.When Leander called last night to break the news about the public declaration, my chest went tight. He offered me a choice to sit this one out. He did not want to push. But the bond hummed with a quiet, raw need that told me the opposite. He needed me in that room. I needed to see him stand ground against the world after three years of dark silence.So I chose to go.Renlo stood at our door at 7:00 AM sharp in a pressed charcoal suit. He took one look at my pale face, then at Shen, who wore a blue shirt with a faint yellow shadow on the collar from a Tuesday crayon accident. Renlo did not ask questions. He simply took the heavy diaper bag from my shoulder and gave my arm a firm squeeze."You look ready," Renlo said as we hit the pavement."I feel sick," I muttered."Both can be true," he replied.Shen marched between us, his small shoes clicking on the concrete. "Are we meeting Papa?""Yes, baby," I said.Shen nodded, his doubts gone. If
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Chapter: Chapter 136- Board ConfrontationLeander POVThe boardroom clock ticked to 8:40 AM.I sat at the head of the long polished table, my hands flat on the wood. The glass walls showed the city below, washed in gray morning light. I chose this seat early for a reason. When the rest arrived, they must walk in and find the space already claimed.Three manila folders rested in front of me. They did not contain stacks of paper, just clear, unyielding data. Bank transfers. Timestamps. Metadata.The door clicked. Elias walked in, his face a smooth mask. He took a seat two chairs to my left and set down his coffee mug. He did not speak. He had read the files last night. He knew the parameters of the morning.At 9:00 AM sharp, the brass handle turned.Marcus Webb, Diane Cho, and Gerald Fitch entered in a tight cluster. They walked shoulder to shoulder, a unified front cooked up during some late-night panic call.They saw me. Marcus caught his heel on the carpet. Diane stiffened, her chin jerking up."Sit," I said.They took their
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Chapter: Chapter 135-Baby Shen's FearAvelin POVChildren notice everything. I learned this by raising Shen alone for three years. He always caught the exact moment my smile turned fake, bringing me his stuffed bear like medicine. His dark blue eyes simply saw too much for a child who stood at hip height. He tracked the subtle shifts in a room, reading the emotional weather long before any words were spoken.But the week after the note arrived under our door, his awareness became a heavy weight.It started with his sleep. Shen had been a reliable sleeper since he was a toddler, down at eight, out until morning. He loved his routine: his stuffed wolf, his blanket setup, and the blue nightlight glow on the ceiling. He used to drift off with total peace, trusting the walls around him completely.That week, the routine broke.At eleven o'clock the first night, small feet padded down the hallway. The doorknob clicked. Shen stood in my doorway, holding his wolf, eyes wide and asking. I lifted the blanket without a word. He clim
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Chapter: CHAPTER 85- The Pregnancy Make-OutLucian POVThe weight of the world did not disappear; it shifted.I sat on the soft rug beside the huge bed, the sun now shining warm, golden light across the floor. The panic that had bothered me was gone, replaced by a quiet feeling. Orion remained on his knees in front of me, a huge Alpha who had just promised to tear down a huge sports empire to protect our future.My green eyes looked at the lines of his face. He was not looking at the league rules or the traditional critics. He was looking at me.A sudden, strong burst of emotion flooded my chest, completely wild. It was a natural love for the father of my child, a feeling so pure it made my breath catch. I did not want to think about executives, medical testers, or the upcoming Game 5 anymore.I wanted my mate.I reached out my fingers, tangling into the thick hair at the back of his neck. I pulled him down.Our lips met with a strong crash. It was not a kiss of comfort; it was a strong, passionate reclamation. Orion let out a
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Chapter: CHAPTER 84- The Iron Will of the AlphaLucian POVThe tears soaking through my cotton shirt felt like hot needles against my chest. I was shaking in Orion’s arms, my slender frame completely spent from the weight of the medical discovery. The pale blue morning light was gaining ground across the hardwood floor, stripping away the shadows but leaving the cold reality of our trap completely exposed.I did not let go.I slid off the edge of the leather cushion, dropping onto my knees on the floor directly in front of him. My massive frame still towered over his sitting form. I reached out, my large hands sliding under the hem of his oversized gray sweatshirt. My palms flattened against the bare skin of his waist, my long fingers wrapping completely around the narrow span of his hips to anchor him to the spot."Look at me, playmaker," I said, my voice low, gravelly, and firm, brooking no argument.Lucian sniffled, his dark green eyes lifting slowly from his lap. His eyelashes were wet, clumping together as he stared down at me
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Chapter: CHAPTER 83-The Weight of the CrownLucian POV The narrow strip of white thermal paper rested flat on the marble coffee table, the black printed numbers staring back at me like an execution order.Four weeks.The master suite felt ice-cold, the silent air freezing the breath inside my lungs. Dr. Vance was already packing his digital testing kit back into his black leather case across the room, his movements fast and completely silent under the dim pre-dawn light. He did not look at me. His gaze was fixed entirely on his equipment, bound by the multi-million-dollar non-disclosure contract he had signed before dawn.I sank deep into the leather sofa cushions, my entire body going completely numb.I had broken every single rule in the professional hockey league to survive. I had bound my chest with custom steel plates, injected toxic synthetic suppressors into my veins every week, and hidden my sweet vanilla honey aroma behind a wall of fake Beta blockers. I’d taken heavy body checks from giant enforcers, skated through
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Chapter: CHAPTER 82- The Secret TestOrion POV The grandfather clock in the corner of the penthouse living room ticked away with a heavy sound. It was 4:30 AM. Outside, the city was still dark, like a grid of cold steel and tiny yellow lights frozen under the frost before sunrise.Inside, the silence was thick enough to choke on.I was sitting on the edge of the leather sofa, my big body hunched forward. My chest rose and fell with tight breaths as I stared at the closed door of the master bathroom. My hands were shoved into the pockets of my sweatpants to hide the sudden shake in my fingers.I had never been afraid. I was the captain of the Wolves, the guy who could smash through anything and take the hardest hits in the league without flinching.Right now, my throat is completely dry.The bathroom door opened with a click. Dr Vance walked out into the living room, taking off a pair of sterile rubber gloves. He was our family’s doctor, a man bound by a secret agreement worth millions of dollars. I had called him to the
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Chapter: CHAPTER 81- The Midnight NauseaLucian POV The digital clock on the mahogany nightstand glowed a sharp, steady red. 2:00 AM.The penthouse was dead silent, dark except for the thin beams of city moonlight cutting through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Beside me, Orion was a massive, warm weight under the heavy duvet. His breathing was slow and deep, the steady rise and fall of his chest a familiar rhythm that usually brought instant sleep.Instead, a sudden, violent spark of friction ignited deep inside my pelvis.The air in my lungs turned to ash. My eyes snapped open, my pupils dilating in the pitch blackness as a massive wave of heat rushed up my spine. It was not the slow, dull ache of a standard post-game muscle cramp. This was a sharp, sour knot that tightened in the exact center of my abdomen, twisting my insides into a hard lump of pure ice.I bolted up.I threw the heavy duvet off my legs, my bare feet hitting the cold hardwood floor before my brain could even process the movement. The room tilted violently
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Chapter: CHAPTER 80- The Medical ConcealmentLucian POVThe concrete corridor outside the ice rink spun in a slow, sickening circle. I gripped the cold metal door handle, my knuckles turning white as I tried to anchor my feet to the floor. The roar of the stadium crowd was still echoing through the walls, but it felt miles away."You look pale, playmaker," Orion said. His voice was a deep rumble that vibrated straight through my chest.He stepped into my space, his huge frame blocking the bright hallway lights. I could smell his scent—thick, heavy cedar wood. It usually grounded me, but right now, it made my head spin even faster."I am fine," I muttered, forcing my eyes to stay open. "The heat cycle suppressors always mess with my system. I just need water.""We are calling the team doctor," he said. His jaw tightened. He reached for his phone.Panic flared in my chest, sharp and cold. If the team doctor examined me, the game was over. The synthetic blockers could hide my vanilla honey Omega scent from the team, but a blood tes
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