Se connecterRowan“How is he doing, doctor?” I interrogated the man as soon as he stepped out of our bedroom. “He is doing well, Alpha. He just fainted because his brain suddenly received too much blood flow. There is nothing alarming.”He sighs deeply, “From the beginning, his body was unable to handle stress, anxiety or external pressure. That is why he had gone into a false heat at first. Looking at him, his five senses were triggered at once. That is why I advised you to take it easy on him the last time.”“This is not my doing,” I hissed sharply, my anger still burning in my bloodstream, waiting to explode but I controlled myself, “His memory, do you think he has recovered them?”I know Charlotte, she has done something to Jaylene. She was too calm and confident just now. The doctor shakes his head in disagreement, his forehead folding in a frown, “I can’t say. In his case, I will have to run an autobiographical memory check to see if his personal identity and his past identity are restore
Jaylene “See for yourself who is lying to themselves amongst us.”I did not want to look at the screen of her phone but I immediately heard my own voice in the video. I was moaning, I was begging, I was breathless.“Please, harder… harder, nngh, harder Lucas, fuck me please.”Lucas?The name sends a signal wave across my brain. Then my eyes blanked out on the screen, my entire body rigid and frozen in place as the vivid image of Lucas and I came in full display.He had his hands around my body, my back pressed against his chest as he kissed the nape of my neck, while I moved my hip on top of him, bouncing on his cock with a pleasured stricken face, my ass slapping against his own hips.“C’mon, move your hips… move your hips.”Lucas?Lucas?I staggered backward as everything blurs out around me, replacing a crowd of reporters taking pictures of me, with blinding camera flashes and lights, with loud frantic screams and noises.“Jay…? What is this…?”That voice… That voice belongs to m
Jaylene “This is everything you asked for, Omega,” Sally counts the ingredients on the kitchen counter with her fingers, over and over again, her nose crinkling subtly. I nodded, putting on my apron.“I told the Chef not to come like you said.”My eyes held a deep appreciation for her, “Thank you Sally.”She smiled softly, “It’s nothing, Omega. Do you need anything else?”“Mmh,” I shake my head slowly as I wash my hands, “I will just get started with dinner.”Sally quickly bowed her head and excused me. I did not have much thought on my mind as I began preparing steak, just like how the Chef taught me. I did not know what else to cook since I haven’t had the time to learn anything new. It doesn’t matter, it was evening already and Rowan was going to come home soon. Besides, they said he doesn’t get tired of eating it.After a long moment, I was finally done. While I was carrying the made steak to the dining table, the elevator door beeped loudly open, signaling an arrival.An unco
Rowan By the time I finished the seventh stick of my cigarettes, the massive cargo let out a deafening blast of ship horns as the mooring lines were being cast off.The horns continue to echo off the coastal cliffs, followed by the steady vibrating purr of the ship engine and heavy plumes of black smoke curling into the sky. Soon, the ship begins gliding toward the sea, parting the glassy harbor waters to its destination. I pulled out my phone as I typed a text to my father, [Shipment 1094-K1999, has left the port successfully.]I was not expecting a reply from him, he just needed to know I was still working hard to keep his business running and thankfully there were no casualties this time.I did not want him to think I was distracted.I’m still sourcing a few ways to get back the confiscated cargos from the police investigation department. But my request has not been pushed forward and I know the reason.That Lincoln guy must really be working hard to hold onto them. It doesn’t
RowanI sat awake, my head tipped back against the bed frame as I watched the morning sun spill into our bedroom, painting the hardwood floor with a warm tone of apricot.My left knee is bent, my feet flat against the sheet, while the other leg is extended out with Jaylene’s head resting on my thigh.I let my fingers glide through his hair, separating the sleek from the dark strands gently. Then, I ran a few strands off his face, tugging them behind his ear, my thumb brushing against his cheekbone softly.Jaylene stirred relaxingly under my touch but he did not open his eyes. He sleeps on, ever so peacefully.A carefree smile escaped me from the memory of last night. “Always so dramatic when drunk,” I whispered, the corners of my lips twitching upward. I was content now, knowing there is a place in his heart for me.He loves me. He wants to be with me. He wants us to start over. It feels like a lucid dream to hear these words from Jaylene.Except that they were only drunken words. B
Jaylene My tears were blurring my vision now, my entire body fuming with an inflammable anger, “How dare you! How dare you flirt with him!” “What the fuck, get off me!” The omega was thrashing under me, trying to fight me back, he tried to grab my hair as well but I had long lost all rational thought as I punched him across his face. “You stupid fuck, how dare you sit on my Alpha thighs,” I was whimpering seriously, tears streaming down my face, my voice loud and cracking. “He is mine! He is mine alone, you stupid idiot! He is mine!” “Get off me!” It seems Rowan was too surprised, too shocked to move or say anything as he stood and watched for a few moments. When he quickly recovered, he wrapped his hands around my stomach and lifted me, pulling me away from the omega. “Jaylene, stop!” I did not care about anything else. “Let me go!” I yelled at him, struggling to free myself from his strong hold, my anger rising and knowing no bounds “Let me go! Let me go! Let me go now!
Rowan Elias knocks on the door to my bedroom quietly. He opens the door, his tone filled with regret for having to wake me up, “Alpha.” “Shhh,” I place my index finger on my lips as I glance at Jaylene purring softly in my chest. A small smile forms on my lips as I gently move his head from my
Jaylene I take a step away from him, unable to contain myself. I couldn’t understand why he would want to keep me away from my own family. Moreover, I don’t know, I don’t care what he is protecting me from. If anything, I am the one that needs to be protected from him, from his predatory eyes a
Jaylene “Get in, biscuits.” My eyes are hooked on the luxurious showroom with over eighty five collections of expensive premier cars. There is nowhere one person could own all of these. This is not just a car garage, this is a work of art. “Biscuits…” I immediately quit staring and got into
Jaylene “I’m sorry,” I don’t know if it’s the right thing to say. Or if my apologies would appease him in any way. I apologize sincerely, feeling scared. I don’t want to be left alone in this basement. I don’t want Rowan to be angry anymore. “Your apology means nothing to me!” The side of hi







