45 - I Need To Impregnate Her

"If you lose. You'll have to hand Lizzbeth over to me," he retorted suddenly.

My temper exploded to the point where Justin had to help me control my powers. I was about to shape-shift if I didn't control myself immediately, right after David had the audacity to mention my Omega name.

"Go ahead if you want to die silly," I retorted, gripping the hilt of the sword I'd almost used to slash his neck.

"Whoa. Calm yourself, my Lord. Aren't you the one who needs to be here?" he retorted innocently. "What do you have to worry about? Just win the game. Then, everything will be yours. You're a good, professional casino player. We used to play together."

I was disgusted by his words. This was my least favorite thing about meeting David Thornland, or knowing as my childhood friend.

Ever since we were young, he and I always fought over the same things. Toys, food, places, pets. And to top it off, we fought over the same Omega.

And that's what broke up our eternal friendship. But who would have tho