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When Sage returns to the villa, he slams the door so hard that there's almost a crack in the wall. He finds Rowan in the kitchen. He rushes towards the male, and as he turns to face him, Sage's arms immediately wrap around his abdomen, and he rests his head on his chest.“Hey, easy there, kitten,” Rowan says, a bit baffled as his arms go around the omega, holding him, feeling the way he trembles against his body, his breath coming out ragged and his heart pounding so fast and hard Rowan hears it. He also smells fear engulfing him like a blanket. Rowan's hands slide up Sage's back, stroking smoothly, trying to ground him. “What happened, kitten? What got you so scared?” He asks softly in his ear, lowering his head to brush his lips against his temple.Sage shakes his head quickly, pressing his face hard into Rowan’s chest, almost as if trying to hide inside if he could. He can't say it. His throat burns with words that want to claw out, but they stick like glue on his tongue. The s
Sage wakes up in an unfamiliar room. He blinks at the ceiling, the glow of daylight creeping through curtains he doesn’t recognize. There is a dull ache in his lower back and an even stronger ache between his legs and thighs. He turns to his side, the sheets falling to his waist, but Sage finds himself staring at the forest through a large glass window. He blinks at the green sight of tall trees and grass. Suddenly, memories from the night come flashing in his head, and instantly, Sage flushes and covers his face with the sheets. They’ve had sex several times, but there's something different about this time that made Sage feel like he’s going to turn into a puddle—Rowan’s hands, his mouth, the way he took control until Sage could barely breathe through his nose and his own name. The more he thinks about it, the harder his heart beats, and he’s squealing under the covers.He kicks the sheets off himself and rises to his feet, groaning at the pain in his back. He ignores the bruises o
Bloodfang is holding a feast. The feast is loud with wolves laughing, drinking, and eating like they hadn’t seen food in weeks, while the long dining table is filled with various types of food that haven’t yet been touched. Sage is getting used to the lavish feast the pack throws frequently. It’s a long night, and he’s bored. Rowan hasn’t been present the whole night.He nods his head to the sound of the drums, sitting at the edge of the long table, but that’s before his rhythm was cut off when he was dragged to the dance floor by a few omega girls.“Come on, Luna,” they tease, giggling as they circle him, moving their bodies to the beat of the drums that suddenly seem to get louder, and everyone looks like they are looking at him now, most of them clapping their hands, waiting for him to dance.Sage stands awkwardly in their midst, realizing it’s ridiculous as they spin him around, but then he moves, one step at a time, awkwardly and not knowing what the heck he’s doing. He can’t dan
Kieran tosses and turns on his bed. He exhales a sigh as he looks out the window, where the sky is dark and the stars are gleaming up there so bright. He blinks. He can’t sleep. For some reason, his bed feels uncomfortable, like the sheets are too cold against his skin, like something is missing.He rolls to his side, burying his face into the pillow. There’s no scent on the pillow, just his own, and that’s not enough. He finds himself craving something, and when realization gnaws at him, his chest tightens with irritation.He drags his hand over his face and pulls himself to a sitting position. He takes himself off his bed and pulls open his wardrobe, slipping on the sweater with its hoodie over his head. He slips out of his room and out of the pack house, heading towards the outskirts of the pack where his mate’s cabin is located.~*~When Kieran finally arrives at Seth’s cabin, he pushes his way into the house and finds the silver-haired male in his bed, fast asleep with the bedshe
Kieran wakes up alone on the bed. He looks around the room as he pulls himself to a sitting position. Seth’s scent is faint in the space but is fading. Kieran looks at the window where the sky is dark and the moonlight bleeds through the window. It’s past midnight.His hand slowly goes to his neck, but he immediately lets out a hiss when he touches a bruise. Despite how hard Seth fucked him, he could tell the male was holding back more than a lot.What the fuck is he hiding? Why is it so hard to tell him? How bad can it be?His jaw clenches. Thank the fucking goddess his body has turned back normal; he no longer smells like an omega. What a fucking nightmare. It’s like going from one bad thing to the other without a fucking break. If he’s not getting attacked by rogues or mad wolves, he’s getting caught up in some crazy shit in one way or another, and each thing is worse than the last.He pulls himself from the bed, naked. He goes to Seth’s wardrobe and takes the first shirt he finds
“Let go.”“I can’t,” Seth only holds him tighter. He buries his face in the crook of his neck, trying not to sniff his sweet omega scent; this only proves that Kieran’s body is meant just for him, made to accommodate his needs. If he loses control now, he will only end up hurting Kieran, but thank the goddess for the suppressant. “I can’t let you go knowing you are mad at me,” he says.Kieran sucks in a deep breath; he doesn’t like the way his body heats up at the proximity, and his scent is getting sweeter and thicker with arousal. Never in Kieran’s life did he think his body would turn into that of an omega; he could get pregnant. He bites back a laugh at the absurdity. What would people think of him if they found out he was the alpha who turned omega? He’s going through a lot of shit just to be with Seth, but the silver-haired male thinks it’s best to hide his identity from him.Kieran’s hands ball at his side as anger bloats up in his throat. “Let go,” he says again, ignoring the