Semua Bab The Overweight Omega and Her Three Knights : Bab 51 - Bab 60

JETT Months Later " Chloe, common. The food will be finished." Aurelia shouted, dragging Chloe's arm as she led her towards the cafeteria. All of us looked tired but we didn't mind though. We had been up all night exploring even more boundaries of pleasure. My vampire instincts kicked in. The smell of blood. In the past, I had been able to control them but now things were getting tricky. I couldn't control myself. I went after the scent. Dashing up the stairs, I ran past most of the students, no one able to stop me. Just as I was about to reach the clinic, I hit an unknown wall causing me to fly back to the ground. I groaned in pain, wiping the blood of my lips. Stupid Talon. This had to be his doing. " You know, if you want blood, you can just take from me." A voice echoed in my ears, the scent of blood too strong for me to deny. I got up in a flash and went over. It was Peyton. I swallowed. Her blood was red and fresh, full of all the nutritions

“Is this the place where the curse is supposed to be broken? Are you sure?” I asked as the Triplet Alphas led me down into the underground passage. The air grew colder the deeper we went. Stone walls pressed in on either side, damp and rough beneath my fingertips. Water dripped from the ceiling, echoing through the tunnel like a steady heartbeat. I couldn't believe places like this still existed. Kael walked in front, his broad shoulders rigid. The torchlight he carried threw long shadows that twisted across his sharp jaw. Jett was behind me, his hand brushing my back whenever I stumbled on the uneven ground. Talon stayed at my side, his icy eyes glowing faintly in the dark, his fingers sparking with sparks of blue magic to light our path. “I don’t like this,” Jett muttered, his voice echoing through the tunnel. “If this goes wrong—” “It won’t,” Kael cut him off. His tone was firm, but I caught the hesitation in his step. The passage finally widened into a cavern. My breath

CHLOE The city never slept. Even at night, the streets outside the tall house buzzed with cars, horns, and voices. It was nothing like home. No forests. No moonlight on the trees. Just concrete and noise. I pulled the curtains tighter in Lily’s bedroom, tucking her in while she clutched her stuffed rabbit. She was only six, small and soft-eyed, and she had somehow decided I was safe. Maybe safer than her own father. “Don’t go,” she whispered, her small hand gripping mine. “I’m not going anywhere,” I murmured, brushing her hair back softly. . She relaxed, her breaths evening as she drifted off. But my chest tightened. I couldn’t let myself get attached. If anyone here discovered what I was, if they realized the truth about my wolf and the sire bond it carried, I’d have to run again to a new city. I leaned back closing my eyes when a loud cough echoed in the room. I turned, my pulse spiking. Adrian Hart leaned against the doorway, arms crossed, his sharp eyes locked o

JETT The siren song echoed outside as we stood in front of the door. Sirens were powerful water creatures. Their illusion magic was strong and no one could beat them on their tuff. Talon pushed the door open. My eyes widened as I spotted Chloe in the middle of the room, her hand wrapped around a knife. A crazy pale man I didn't recognize stood in the middle of the room. The knife shook in Chloe’s grip, her knuckles white but her eyes weren’t her own. They were glazed, hollow, fixed on the pale man like he was the only thing that existed. Talon whispered his spells immediately. The man turned his head toward us slow and deliberate. His skin shimmered faintly, too smooth, too wet, as if water still clung to him. I stared at Chloe and dashed off around the house as Kael and Talon stood outside. I didn’t waste time trading stares with the freak. Every second Chloe’s hand clenched that knife, the closer she was to driving it into herself. I cut around the side of the hou

The second the door shut, Edward had me against it, his mouth crashing into mine. His kiss was rough, impatient and it stole every ounce of air from my chest. I clung to him, my fungers sliding into his hair, tugging, needing more. He groaned against my lips and pressed me harder into the wood, his hands gripping my waist like he’d waited years to touch me. His c**k already ready and hot. When he lifted me, my legs wrapped around him without thought. My back hit the couch a moment later, cushions sinking as he leaned over me. His mouth found my throat, trailing hot kisses down to my collarbone before biting just enough to make my wolf purr deep inside me. I wanted this. Needed this. Not because Edward was perfect or because I loved him, but because for once I could forget the Triplets, the whispers, the stares. His touch burned away the memories I wanted to forget. It was perfect. "More," I whispered, my voice cracking as I stared at him. His hands slid under my shirt, pu