ELAYNE'S POV “The spell is not backfiring, it's shifting,” she says in a dull voice. “Magic finds its own path. The spell is feeding her instead because it cannot kill her yet. Your Omega is growing wild and untamed.”A growl rips out of my lips at that, “She is not my Omega!”“Indeed she isn't," the witch says, nodding her head in agreement which makes me calm down by a notch."... She belongs to the triplet Alphas.”The moment those words come out of her haggard mouth, I snap, reaching my claws out for her as I walk even closer. “It doesn’t even look like your spell is working at all.”I should just rip her to pieces.Just as I'm right in front of her, standing very close, the witch raises an eyebrow at me. "Careful, Beta.”“I’m not scared of you,” I hiss, my eyes glowing brighter as I speak. “If you can’t control your own spell, then you’re worthless to me.”Instantly she let out a screeching laugh, as if she's thoroughly amused by my words. “Do you think control is simple, m
ELAYNE'S POVI can still feel that dirty Omega's hands on me.She shoved me, and made me hit the ground like some untrained pup. Curse it, my lungs still burn from where her fingers had closed around my throat. Lifting my both of my hands up, I touch the tender skin there, feeling the faint ridges of bruises that are slowly starting to fade.Bruises… that shows just how bad it was!I scoff out loud.Bruises left by an Omega.The more I think about it, the less it makes sense. My wolf should have come out when I called her, and I should have shifted and snapped out my claws.I was going to ripped her filthy hands off me,... But nothing came; my wolf remained silent and...... Suppressed.By that... dirty, lowly, uncouth OMEGA!I walk and pace back and forth im my chambers, my hands flexing and unflexing at my sides. My wolf growls in my chest now which is too late because now it's been hours since my noble skin kissed the ground roughly.Nonetheless, she's furious and restless, bu
IRYN'S POV I gape at their impressive abs and biceps, temporarily forgetting my heat and greedily turn to search for Nyall. ... And I find him bare chested as well, walking to stand in front of me as well.The sight of all three of them steals my breath, and I gulp, drinking in their broad shoulders and scarred muscles, feeling the heat of their bodies pouring over me.Then Fenric leans down, capturing my lips with his fircely. His hand cups my breast through the fabric of my sleeping wear then, causing me to let out a surprised gasp as his tongue slips inside my mouth.Tilting my head up to meet him, I'm so focused on the kiss that I don't feel Orien lean down until his lips trail down my throat.I moan, jolting from the shock when he sucks down hard on my throat.However my moans are drowned by Fenric's low groans as he grips the back of my hair, angling my head back and wrestling on my tongue, dominating it quickly and sucking strongly on it.More sounds I don't recognise escape
IRYN'S POVI can almost swear that the sound of my palm meeting his cheek is heard throughout the entire garden.Fenric’s head jerks to the side, but his grin is rather wolfish when he looks back at me, startling me in the process because his lips are now split and bleeding.Had I hit him that hard?“I hate you,” I whisper, not even knowing why I say that while my body's trembling all over, although my lips are still burning from his kiss.“I know you don't mean that,” He says and brushes his thumb over the corner of my mouth, causing me to furrow my brows at him in confusion.It's when he pulls his hand away and I notice the blood on his hands that I realise I had probably bitten him while he kissed me.“She’s stronger,” Nyall mutters, and I immediately turn to see him looking at me with awe and worry both written across his face.“Stronger than any Omega should be,” Orien adds in a low voice. “What the hell is happening to her?”I'm not bothered by what he just said... exactly... I
IRYN'S POV I wake up with a start, and for a moment, I don’t know where I am... but then I do and my memory suddenly starts reeling inside me.I remember the blackouts, and the strange blood pooling around my bare feet in that vision with Cormac stretching out his hand to me;... And then… I remember Fenric’s swearing, "Fucking Elayne." My breath catches at that.Elayne?How is she the cause of -------?Wait,... I remember now; how could I forget?How had my brain suddenly reshuffled so I ended up completely forgetting all about that day?How on earth could I forget that it was after that drinking that tea that I literally fell into a black hole where my lungs almost died in my first vision of Cormac.I almost died that day. I'd thought it had been a mistake, or maybe I was just not used to drinks meant for nobles, but... My stomach churns at the my next thought and words.“She wants me dead,” I mutter to myself, my voice just barely a rasp. "She... actually wants me dead.”What
IRYN'S POV My hands drip , but I don’t even remember walking here at all.water.“What the hell?” Fenric is on his feet in a second, crossing over to me. “Iryn?”“I… I didn’t move,” I stammer, staring down at my wet fingers. “I was just--------”"Are you okay," Orien asks hastily, rushing to my side as well.... However Nyall stays right where he is, looking at me worriedly; then he asks,"Did you just black out?"I clutch the edge of the basin, blinking my lashes rapidly as the room suddenly begins to sway and spin in my sight.For a moment I begin to see things----- thorn branches, a crown of brambles, tea cups dancing in the wild------ then I blink very hard and everything disappears... as it I never saw them.Confused as I am, I look about me."Iryn...?""Iryn are you okay------?"Nyall and Orien voice sound distant while they call out to me, and I feel Fenric grip my arm then...... I’m not in the quarters anymore. I’m standing in the middle of a field with the goddess' moonli