บททั้งหมดของ The Omega's Promise : บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

THOR I woke up feeling a bit unwell. This was not due to pain, neither was it fatigue. It was something worse. Emptiness. Like something had been stripped from me in the middle of the night and my soul hadn’t yet realized it was gone. “Thor! You're awake. How are you feeling?” Deucalion’s voice echoed deeply in my ears as the door to my room flung open with urgency. His hurried footsteps closed the distance between us in seconds, relief washing over his face the moment he saw me sitting upright. “I’m fine,” I answered before he could ask again, though it wasn't entirely true. “Except for this damn euphoric haze I can’t shake. It feels like I downed bottles of alcohol mixed with silverweed.” “You’re alive. That’s all that matters.” He let out a slow breath. I narrowed my eyes at him. “What happened after I blacked out?” “You don't remember much?” Fragments surfaced in my mind. The Forbidden Woods. Blood. A monstrous beast with crimson eyes. Aero refusing to back away. The unbear

THOR I left my study for my office after telling myself there is still time before the moon comes out at night; before Dextera’s haywire beast would show up. The double doors to my office slammed shut behind me as I entered, observing everyone present in the tense atmosphere. It was just as Deucalion informed. The Elder Council of Seven; four men and three women, greatly anticipated my arrival. I knew for a fact that the meeting wouldn't be an easy one and I had made sure to prepare my mind for their antagonism upon my stand with my maid before stepping in. Asides the Elders who were all seated like stone judges with their expressions carved from years of tradition and stubborn pride, Deucalion was also present, looking tired and frustrated. They must have stressed him out before I got there. A brother like blood, my ever capable Beta. “We welcome you, Great Alpha.” Elder Hargan began, standing on his feet. “We waited long enough.” He was the oldest among them, his silver bea

THOR Taking Aero’s warning as a cue, I knew I had to go through with the last option in my mind. I gripped Dextera's arm strongly before her would push through the monstrous shift again, and I had her back flushed against the earth while my body towered over her. She winced and growled under the beast's influence, but I remained relentless. Placing my lips on her lips, her teeth grazed my lip, pulling out little blood. “Shhhhhh...” I whispered against her ear, and she calmed a bit. I went ahead to kiss her again, and she didn't resist this time. Without thinking twice, I pursued my intent quickly. She pulled me closer, running her fingers across my bare upper skin. My body's reaction to Dextera’s silent moans was instantaneous. My cóck sprang alive in my pants, badly seeking to be freed and I gave it the chance. I pulled away the barrier of cloth between my skin and Dextera's. “Been a while.” I murmured to myself, pleasure filling my senses while I plunged my cock into her w

DEXTERA “Please... I... I...” The words wouldn't form as I was weak to the core. My skin was bruised heavily from the heavy chains surrounding my wrists, my ankles, and my neck. The chains were heavily coated with silver and wolfsbane to restrain me. Jokes on them to believe the wolfsbane-coated chains could restrain me if my beast was to take over. My throat was extremely parched, and my lips were so dry and cracked it started to hurt. I wasn't given food or water and there was no way I could reach out to anyone. This time around, I was in a solitary confinement which I had no idea of its location. Today was one of the days I hoped I had my beast around. Then, I would be able to break the chains and break through the confining walls. If only I knew how to summon it. But I didn't. “Have mercy on me.” I muttered inaudibly, sincerely hoping someone would show up. “I didn't go to...” The little strength I gathered to speak vanished right away. I had prayed at intervals that Th

THORA loud bang reverberated through every corners of my room as Freya lashed out on my desk, denting it so badly.“Thor Thalorik Eirvold!” Freya was so furious. “There’s no way in hell you're going to allow those scheming elders invoke Nichevoya. Before the next sunrise, I want you to go back to the Sanctum, in front of those elders, and revoke your verdict.”I turned sharply, meeting her blazing gaze directly. “That’s never going to happen. I have given my word and that's final. An Alpha's word is his fuckin’ word. It's damn irreversible!” “Your word?” Freya scoffed bitterly. “You mean your weakness. You just handed your crown over for a feral girl from your arch rival pack! Do you even hear yourself, Thor?”I stood motionless, jaw clenched, my fingers curling against the edge of the desk she’d just slammed. I knew deep down that Freya was trying to protect me and be there, but I've always felt there's more to her hatred for Dextera.Freya was a strong Alpha werewolf like me, but