032: An Omega in Heat is an Omega in Need

Onyx could barely keep her eyes open as she staggered against a tree but kept her balance by placing her palm on it.

She gawked at the forest grass but saw them swiveling in her eyes. Her hand went to clench her stomach, trying to alleviate the dreadful pain and cramp but all affords went to waste when the pain only heightened.

At times like this, she wished she wasn't such a bitch and accepted her mate. If she did acknowledge him, she wouldn't be going through her heat all alone, especially now that her body was slowly getting immune to the suppressants. Instead of giving her mitigation, she felt like ending her life and if she didn't get mated soon, every sense of relief those pills gave her would be gone.

Guess, she overused them. Everything had its limits and she went beyond that.

There was no way Onyx would return home in this state. As much as she would have loved to be in her bed, wrapped in thousands of blankets till the horrible days passed, however, she couldn't return home