บททั้งหมดของ The Hound Alpha's Omega : บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

ANASTASIA"...Fuck, peaches! You feel so damn good," he thrust into me again, "So damn good."I moaned, feeling him shiver against me. This unknown Alpha I had bumped into during my sudden heat. The tip of his nose brushed against my neck.I blinked against the soft light, trying to piece together where I was, why I was naked—sandwiched between silk sheets and the slow breathing of a stranger whose scent still clung to my skin.Sweating in this cold room that smelled of wild pheromones.He kissed softly like I was made of porcelain. The sharp edge of his canines was proof that, just like me, he was being controlled by my heat.Omegas cursed biology, but in a family of Alphas, I just had to have the misfortune of being one."I'm gonna... I'm gonna knot," he whispered, breathlessly, "Your legs... tight around me, peaches... I... I can't..."But I couldn't let go, couldn't stop burying my head into the crook of his neck and biting into his shoulders so deep I could taste blood, yet he di

His hand was heavy against my lips, my heart heavier against my chest. And when the lights went off, and the windows shut, my stomach plummeted.I could see the gammas he came with filling every spot in the firm, the fear on my colleagues' faces, on their desks watching as the most feared enforcers globally invaded their work space.The black uniform dressing, Pack Eviscera’s Royal Crest on the badges on their chests. My stepbrothers had made sure there was no escape.“What are you doing?!” I breathed as the silver dagger pressed against my neck. “You helped me run eleven years ago, what are you doing now?!”“Following orders. Ezra's Alpha now.” He answered unconcernedly, looking to make sure the route was clear, “Be a smart kid and make this easy for the both of us…”He pushed me towards the exit, fingers still wrapped around my arm. I stumbled and complied, yet still struggling to keep up with his pace.Grace looked up at me, fear and tears blowing her pupils as a Gramma pushed her

HERMESWhat were the chances of finding someone you'd waited your whole life for… in the underground of all places?Lost and feverish from heat, a room away from where Mafia bosses were having their annual meeting.Well, what happened next… was a blur of memory.***Anastasia tasted the same. Better than I expected.She knocked me off my feet the moment she crashed her lips to mine.Now her hands tightened on my chest. Frustrated, she shoved me off and backed away, flushed.I let her go… mostly because I knew she wouldn’t get far before I caught up again.It was fate. Written in our bones. She just didn’t know it yet.“Don’t you dare!” Her voice was venom. Her eyes shone, her heart breaking in real-time. “Your mother… Skylar, we thought you were dead.”Her cheeks were red, lips swollen from my kisses.And that brought a sick satisfaction to my gut.“Skylar knows I’m alive. As for Mum… she wouldn’t survive what I became. And you—” I took a step forward, “you don’t deserve transparency,

HERMESNeedless to say, she shoved me just when my fingers grazed her hips, muttered something about needing air, and stormed off to the bathroom.She hadn't come out of her room ever since.“Alpha Kane's desperation has doubled since Ezra's gammas infiltrated his pack,” Adonis reported dropping a file at my desk. “Doubled his offer; it's about time you look at it. It's a great profit.”I looked up from the papers I had been going through before he walked in, but if I were to be honest, I could barely see a word.Stuck on the same line for the past hour, struggling to keep my mind busy so it wasn't circling back on her…But that was futile.She had changed so much. Don't get me wrong, Ana had always been beautiful Poker-faced beautiful in that pressed lips in disappointment whenever you crossed a line way. An expression, I had always been a victim of.Now, she was fuller in the right places, still intimidating in how she stared and rebuked but the difference was glaring.Not that it

The rest of the day, I was ignored. Even the next.The excuse was either *he's out* or *too busy to see you.*But with the way Adolf kept dodging my gaze when he spoke, I could tell he was lying. Or rather, someone was making him lie.And who else if not that arrogant bastard?If he was going to ghost me now, then maybe he shouldn't have stormed into my life and made me mark him.So by noon, I was fully dressed, clutching a blue bag, steps determined as I headed outside, ready to leave.Only to find Adonis standing beside a sleek black car, key dangling from his index finger.“Car’s ready,” he announced. “Checked your garage last night, big enough to fit two trucks. Perfect space to park this baby.” He tapped the hood with a fond smile.My brows drew together. Why was he checking my garage?More importantly, why did he say ‘this baby’?I turned to the car. Sleek and pretty smooth curves. The kind of thing only Alphas drove at summits and showed off like playtoys.“Why were you in my g