บททั้งหมดของ The Omega's Promise : บทที่ 31 - บทที่ 40

DEXTERA The thought of something terrible happening to Thor unnerved me. He had just helped me against his pack members and blood relations while I owed him nothing. I needed him to survive. If anything happened to him, I was no doubt as good as dead. But beyond that, I had to live. I had a comeback to make and a revenge to plan. When the panel slid shut behind us, I was in awe. The place wasn’t just a basement. It was a world of its own. The corridor curved gently downward, lit by bright bulbs that shone with unnatural clarity. I could smell something ancient here. Not just the scent of herbs and sterilizing agents, but power too. Cloaked, quiet power. Thor leaned heavily against me, his breath ragged, eyes clouded with pain. I tightened my grip around his waist, wincing as another of my back wounds split open again. It didn’t matter. He was worse and needed help faster than I did. As we descended, the air grew cooler, the lights dimmer. Finally, the corridor opened into a

THORI could hardly believe what I’d just seen. Was it a prank? A hallucination? What just happened? I did a quick rough calculation and… no. Everything had to be from her.Whatever occurred came from Dextera’s whole being, her existence. It definitely didn’t come from me. I was sure of it. Even Aero was as stunned as I was.“Who are you, Dextera?” I asked, trying to mask my fear and confusion.“What?” she asked with furrowed brows.Was she actually pretending she didn’t know what happened? Damn her. She had better provide me a good explanation, or her head would end up on a pike the next minute. I don't give excuses to threats. I eliminate them instantly.“How are you going to explain what just happened? We both know that I was severely poisoned minutes ago. Now… this?”“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” she replied.“I was dying, Dextera. Bleeding out. And now I’m whole. So are you. That’s not just healing. That’s something else. That’s magic that hasn’t been seen in Astrald

DEXTERAMy movements were unusually sluggish for a normal day work routine. I wasn't sick physically, not since the healing sex Thor and I had, but my emotions were in disarray. Every part of me felt terrible for no particular reason and I almost forgot about the troubles I experienced over the past few days. My life as a maid continued, except that I had less major things to do asides cleaning since Alpha Thor was rarely in the mansion. Once again, I couldn't help but think he was avoiding me because of what happened. I got to the back corridor near the kitchens wanting nothing more than to collapse somewhere quiet and breathe. But instead, my path was blocked.A group of working maids blocked my way. They were four girls which I had seen around before but never exchanged more than a polite nod with. Standing before me now, their eyes were cold and hostile.I sensed instantly that something was off, but I kept my composure, bracing myself for the storm I knew was about to break.“

DEXTERAI almost couldn't resist Thor with my body pressed tightly against him, within his strong masculine grasp. Deliberate or not, the ruthless, slightly sweet Alpha knew how to make my insides curl with want. His hands didn't need to do much to spike my arousal. Being close to him that way was well efficient. “...you’re destined to be mine. And the next time someone lays a hand on you, I won’t just punish them. I’ll burn him or her whole...” His whispered words made me smile, full of momentary happiness as his hand softly crawled up my face, his thumb gracing the bruises on my cheeks.“Does it hurt?” his eyes searched mine.I shook my head, trying to control my breathing. It suddenly felt like I truly belonged to his territory; like I owned his protection and care.“Don’t deceive yourself, girl.” My subconsciousness warned. “Don’t revel in this.”Right. I couldn't let his words and actions get into my head. I mustn't stray from my initial plan to get stable in Woodhound, gather

DEXTERA Deucalion paced behind me till we reached a secluded path which was drop-pin silent with no single being in sight.“I don't understand, are you out to kidnap me?” I asked with skeptism.A small smile tugged at the corner of his lips for a short while, his stare lingering on me. “I wish I could.”My gaze snapped towards him in confusion. “What does that mean?” “Why don't you answer my question first?” He retorted, waiving off my reply.“And what would that be?” I played around —a deliberate act to make him drop the topic.Deucalion stopped moving. He turned to face me squarely, his arms folded across his chest while he looked so serious.“Believe it or not, I know almost everything about you since you arrived Woodhound.” He said. “Your movement, your actions, even the things you eat. And...”“I never knew you to be a stalker.” I threw him a dangerous glare but he was unmoved by that.“However you see it.” He mumbled, averting his stare in another direction.“I...” The well-