The Omega's Promise のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

THORI 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, and the door to my room flung open with urgency. His steps were quick and his face was pale as he reached my bedside.“I’m fine,” I said before he could speak again, though that 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 okay. That’s all that matters.” He let out a breath he had clearly been holding.I narrowed my eyes at him. “What the hell happened last night?”“You… don’t remember?” he asked, a little too cautiously.Bits and pieces floated back. The woods. The blood sight. An untamed, glorious, terrifying beast. My own body breaking down. Aero stepping forward, d

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 beard hun

THORMy 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.“Been a while.” I murmured aloud, pleasure filling my senses while I plunged my cock into her wet, tight cúnt. Entering her wasn't just physical, it felt different and deeper.I couldn't explain the extreme sensation racking every nerve in my body. I pushed my member a little more into her, closing my eyes for the briefest moment, savouring the feel of her warm wetness against the bare, now lubricated skin of my cóck.“Hmnn...huh...” A low groan escaped my lips as I began thrusting into her at a steady, slow pace. As much as my whole body wanted to go at a different pace, exploring every inch, every fiber of pleasure her beautiful body had to offer, this wasn't about me. It was about keeping the beast away.Damn. The smell of her arousal was so thick, that it was almost choking. One arm supporting my weight on the ground, I raised

DEXTERA“Please...I..I...” The words wouldn't form as I was weak to the core. My skin 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. 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. That day was one of the days I hoped I had my beast around. 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 lost hope completely and every passing second did nothing but bring back the bad memories from Bisclaveret. Heaven knows how many days I had been abandoned in the confinement. I knew if I remained abandoned, I would like

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