Semua Bab The Alpha’s Secret Omega: Love Me Like A Sin (MXM): Bab 91 - Bab 100

This is the most ridiculous thing Soren has ever done in this lifetime and, equally, the most dangerous thing.He should have thought this through, should have stopped for a moment and realizes just how much of a mistake he’s making, and should have turned around and walked away before getting himself involved in something that could very easily get him killed. Still, here he is, trying to save a target from Theon’s grasp and hoping he somehow makes it out alive.Rue had sent him all the details of the suicide mission. The target is a businessman, one who has to be tangled up with a lot of enemies to have become the target of an assassin in the first place, and most importantly, Rue had given him the information on where Theon would be carrying out the hit: a hotel.The so-called businessman is having a meeting with associates, and that’s why Soren is here, dressed as one of the hotel hosts and trying his best to blend in, the uniform itching against his skin as he becomes more aware

"So...You are going to tell me who 'they' are or I promise you, little Omega, this conversation is going to become a lot more painful.”It's been a whole minute since those words were spoken. Soren wants the ground to open up and swallow him whole as he lets himself be held tightly by Ilya, who's also waiting for an answer. Soren knows Valen isn't going to walk out the door without getting the information he wants, and that leaves Soren trapped with nowhere to turn. Even Ilya won't be able to save him.“Is it Scar?” Soren's head jerks up at the lucky guess, but when he meets the piercing green eyes of Valen, he realizes the alpha isn't playing a guessing game; he knows. How—Soren's brain fails to comprehend, but knowing how smart and cunning the alpha is, he could have figured it out easily. “What are you talking about? Soren will never work for Scar after everything he's done!” Ilya counters, refusing to believe as he drills a hole through Valen's face as if he were the devil him

Ilya takes the first shot, and the bullets rip right through Scar's shoulders, tearing a harsh curse from the alpha's lips as he stumbles backward into his men, who immediately shield him away, and just like that, the entire park erupts into loud, deafening gunfire, and bodies hit the ground with loud thuds in seconds. The moment the first shot is fired, Theon doesn't waste a second as he wraps his massive arm entirely around Soren's small frame and lifts him off his feet, spinning him around to shield the omega’s body with his own broad back while Soren lets out a weak gasp, his forehead pressing against the hard muscle of Theon’s chest as the sound of screaming and gunfire rings all around them. While the smell of blood and gunpowder in the air suddenly makes it hard for Soren to breathe. He forces himself to breathe through his nose. “Stay still,” Theon whispers near his ear, his voice tight and urgent. Swiftly, he ducks behind a concrete bench, gently pulling Soren down with h

Valen lies still at the edge of the cliff, his bleeding hand still stretched out into the empty air, his finger twitching as if he could somehow claw Ilya back from the pitch below. Scar sighs and steps back. “Well, look at that, gravity always wins in the end, doesn't it?” he taunts, lips curling into a smirk as he stares at Valen, who still hasn't moved an inch. “Don’t take it too hard, Valen; you will be joining him in a minute," he says, then raises his gun again, pointing it directly at the back of Valen’s head. “Any last words before you join your omega?”Suddenly, Valen’s shoulders start to vibrate; the sound of the chilling laughter vibrates from his throat and rips through his lips as he finally lifts himself from the edge of the cliff yet stays on his knees, and just like that, the air in the entire perimeter turns completely acrid as his alpha pheromones flare out, exploding into a dark and suffocating wave. It hit Scar and his men like a wave of toxic gas, forcing them t

“Missed me, petal.” The breath leaves Soren’s lungs in a violent gasp as he stares at the literal monster standing in front of him, with every step he takes leaving a smear of blood on the floor. He looks like a corpse that’s forcing itself to walk. How did he get here? How was he able to climb up a seven-story building without anyone seeing him? How is he able to live with the blade still buried in his chest? What about Valen and Ilya?Soren tries to yank his wrist back, but even on the verge of death, Scar’s grip is like an iron shackle, his bloody fingers digging painfully into Soren’s flesh. “Let go... let go of me!” Soren chokes out, his voice cracking with pure terror as he stumbles backward, but Scar forcefully pulls him closer, dragging Soren’s weak body right against his blood-soaked chest. "I came back from hell to remind you what you did to me. I should be dead, but guess what, my obsession keeps me alive to fucking find you. As long as you live, I’m impossible to kill, S