“You’re a monster.” I mumble against his chest with both my hands wrapped round his neck while he carries me in his hands back to the room.His chest vibrates while his chuckles.“I did warn you.” he points out.“Four fucking rounds and you didn’t even let me catch a single breath in between. My legs aren’t going to be able to walk properly for a week!” I protest pulling my face from his bare chest and glaring up at him.It was supposed to be a simple bath before heading out to get something to eat, now I don’t even have enough strength to go anywhere especially with the soreness between my legs.He hadn’t even bothered to show mw mercy, even though it had felt amazing. The satisfaction I feel could last me an entire month.Who am I kidding, if he kisses me again in a few minutes I’d probably be ready to go again.My tummy suddenly growls again, louder and fiercer, begging for a single morsel of food just as we reach the room and Silas kicks the door open.“I should have just gone bac
The week flies by like a breeze, a soft gentle one with the sweetest memories that I will forever hold closest to my heart.I’m yet to tell Silas about everything like the hypocrite I am.Countless times I’d walk up to him or drag him to a corner to speak my mind, but then he’d kiss my forehead and look down at me so sweetly that knowing I’m about to ruin that precious smile has me second guessing if I should in fact say something.Days passed till today, my finally chance at saying something to him. I can’t miss it.Ii need to tell him today.Knowing this fact has me waking up on the worst side of bed today.I groan tossing and turning and it takes a few minutes for me to accept that my body won’t be able to fall into deep slumber again today so I stand up.First thing I notice is Xena’s absence.It’s a Saturday morning so we’re not having any classes and yet she had already gotten up and dressed her bed up?I don’t dwell too much on it thinking probably she’s just out doing somethin
We set the picnic up right in the middle of the garden that acts as a private space for the meantime.There are different basket with an assortment of snacks and all the rest.We have a fun time laughing and talking about anything an anything, recalling funny moment about their childhood I had realized while Lucas wolfs down half the food in sweeps.Silas sighs reaching in for a particular Ziploc of sandwiches with Xena’s name labeled on it. It takes a second for the implications to register and before I can warn him, his teeth sink into the confectionary.It takes only two bites before his face sours and he spits it out.“What the…”He begins looking down at it like its alien goop dripping don his arm.”“That’s Xena’s Sandwich.” I say interrupting him right before he makes a snarky comment on the food.There’s a reason why the bag had remained untouched unlike everything else.“Why does it taste like dirt?” he yells out despite my whispering“Silas… be nice.” I chide him squarely with
FREYA’S POV:I freeze on the spot like I’ve been caught red handed, but I’m sure it hasn’t struck midnight yet.I at least have a few more minutes to say what I need to before the spell wears off, so what does he have to say to me?“Silas…” I begin, trying to explain myself but stop midway, feeling a ball of anxiety clog my throat and tears threaten to seep from my eyes.Darn, why is this so hard?I take a step back, looking away while catching my breath.Why can’t I do this? Why is it so fucking hard?“Freya?” He steps closer to me? looking worried and all.I give up like the coward I am, unable to force myself to say what I need to say. The way he watches me so earnestly with genuine worry makes the guilt in my chest bubble and block every word that I want to say. I know it’s just another excuse that I’m unconsciously making up to stall though, but what can I do?I force a smile to put him at ease.“Why don’t you go first?”Yet again, I’m stalling up till the very moment when my
FREYA’S POV: I’ve lost track of how long I’ve remained rolled up into a human swiss roll crying my eyes out, hoping silently that he comes back and that this isn’t over.But he doesn’t ever return, and I’ve resigned myself to this new reality in front of me.All that’s left is for me to leave on my own.I most definitely can’t go back to school now. They’d never let an Omega in. Before I could even get close enough, I would be spotted and captured for trying to break in and my secret would be out. I couldn’t even dare return to at least say goodbye to Xena, Adam, Lucas…I could never ever go back.I clutch to my searing heart again. It constantly feels like a heated dagger is being swirled all around within my chest. I can feel my own pain, coupled with Silas’ feeling of anger and betrayal constantly.He must hate me now, I tell myself, even though I don’t feel his hate. There’s no way he doesn’t. Everyone hates Omegas — I had learned that first hand.I never understood why. Maybe
FREYA’S POV: The next time I open my eyes, I realize that I’m already in a totally different location, on a bed that isn’t mine, in an environment completely unrecognisable.So, my first instinct is to jump right up and go on defence.The throbbing pain on the back of my head and on my lower back stops the abrupt movement, forcing me to lay back onto the bed forcefully.I groan in pain once it hits like a brick, crashing into my skull and like a metal bar, smashing the bones of my lower back.For the meantime, I’m crippled — not in the sense of being unable to work but in the sense of not being able to make large movements and escape while I’m in this state.I clutch my throbbing head and feel the thick layers of bandages wrapped around as some sort of treatment for my injury, and on looking at my hands, every cut is plastered neatly with cute band aids, having heart shaped stickers.My eyes finally move to my surroundings as well.I’m on a queen sized canopy bed with black drapes an
SILAS’ POV:The feeling of betrayal, coupled with series of other emotion buzzing around in my mind cloud every other reasonable thoughts in my head.Its harder to think straight or process half the things I’ve been told by Freya… and then the unbelievable reveal she’s made; the fact that she isn’t actually an alpha, that she had been lying all this time. Deceiving everyone of us.That isn’t even the issue right now, I wont say I;m not surprised or it doesn’t make a huge dent in all my plans but its something I can easily get over.She could have just said something.Then gain I know I have no right to be as pissed off as I am because I had kept my secrets, but we had promised to be transparent, being scared of the outcome doesn’t just cut it any more.Damn it, every thing just makes a whole lot more sense.Her short height and frail form, her unnatural lack of raw strength. She’s got a fiery personality but has never bossed anyone around because there’s no single drop of alpha domina
UNKNOWN POV:How dare he…?How dare all of them treat me like a disposable rag that can be tossed aside whenever to their convenience?How dare he pick her over me?I am his fated. I am his mate, and not that good for nothing piece of trash of a human he fancies and now, she’s a disgusting lowly Omega, and he still wants to be with her?I won't allow it. I won’t allow a rat take what is mine, what is rightfully mine by birth. I was chosen first. We were meant to be together — I am his betrothed.He should love me.Not her.Definitely not an omega.I scream out just before kicking the door to my room open and stepping in. My rage is uncontrollable after hearing their conversation. She deserves to be locked up for deceiving everyone, burnt at a stake if possible and yet, he was choosing to protect her ass.What does he see in that bitch?Why can’t he see through her façade? Why doesn’t he realize he’s made for me?I need to let my anger out, the pain in my chest from his betrayal.I p