Lahat ng Kabanata ng The CEO's Forbidden Omega: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

The way he said it made Ethan shiver. Not from fear. From something else. Something that slid down his spine and settled between his legs, pulsing.Floor 16.The elevator slowed.Adrian reached out — slowly, as if restraining himself with every ounce of strength — and pressed the emergency button.The elevator stopped between floors with a gentle jolt.The lights flickered once.Absolute silence.Ethan felt his heart in his throat.Adrian came closer. Placed one hand on the wall beside Ethan’s head. Then the other. Strong arms caging him completely. His scent was unbearable now — dominant, possessive, irresistible. Ethan’s knees truly weakened.“You shouldn’t be here,” Adrian murmured, his face inches away. His hot breath brushed Ethan’s skin.“I… work here,” Ethan managed, voice shaking.“No,” Adrian growled low. “You shouldn’t be here. Near me.”Ethan blinked, confused.“I don’t—”Adrian lowered his face. His nose brushed the curve of Ethan’s neck — exactly where the pulse hammered

Darkness came like a heavy, hot blanket. Ethan didn’t know how long he stayed there, passed out on the cold marble floor of the executive bathroom, body curled against the stone. Time dissolved. The world dissolved. All that remained was the relentless throbbing between his legs, the heat rising in waves across his skin, and a distant voice—deep, hoarse, possessive—whispering his name inside his head.Ethan.Ethan.Ethan…He didn’t truly open his eyes. Not yet. Instead, he slipped inward, into a place where the rules of the office, the elevator, reality no longer existed.The dream began slowly, but soon turned ravenous.He was lying face-down on black satin sheets, completely naked, thighs spread wide, hips propped up by pillows that left him exposed like an offering. The room was dark, lit only by the cold city light streaming through the panoramic windows. The air was thick with Adrian’s scent: burnt wood, hot leather, pure testosterone, and something wilder—the scent of an Alpha t

Adrian Blackwood's room seemed to shrink around them.The air was thick—the scent of Ethan's latent lust mingled with Adrian's dominant aroma, creating a dense, almost palpable haze. Ethan was still pressed against the door, back arched, legs trembling, his dress pants soaked to mid-thigh. The flow wouldn't stop; it dripped hot, thick, leaving a slippery trail he felt with every gasp of breath.Adrian held him by the shoulders, fingers digging into the crumpled shirt, supporting him as if he knew that if he let go, Ethan would collapse."Breathe," Adrian ordered, his voice hoarse, almost unrecognizable. "Slowly. Control it."But Ethan couldn't control anything.The fever rose in violent waves. Every cell in his body seemed to be on fire. His internal muscles contracted rhythmically, empty, desperate for something to fill them, to stretch them, to claim them. His erection throbbed painfully against the damp fabric, rubbing with each involuntary tremor of his hips. His nipples, hardened

Ethan was still trembling from his first orgasm, his body limp and hypersensitive, but the latent heat offered no respite. The emptiness inside him was now a physical pain, a hunger that pulsed with every contraction of his internal muscles. He gripped Adrian's shirt with both hands, nails digging into the fabric, eyes glazed and teary."Touch me… again," he repeated, his voice hoarse, almost unrecognizable. "Don't stop. Please, Adrian… I need more… I need you inside me…"Adrian remained motionless for a full second. The wolf inside him howled, tearing through the last barriers of control. His eyes were completely black, pupils dilated to their maximum, elongated canines brushing against his lower lip."You don't know what you're asking for," he murmured, his voice deep and trembling. "If I enter you now, I won't be able to stop. I'll fuck you until dawn. I'll fill you until you overflow. I'll mark you." And you'll be mine forever.Ethan whimpered. He pushed his hips forward, rubbing

The water was still warm, falling on them both, but the steam rising from the bathroom was no longer enough to mask what was happening between them. The hoarse groan of the name "Adrian" escaping Ethan's lips had been the final straw. The wolf inside Adrian no longer accepted half measures, no longer accepted "medical necessity." He wanted to claim. He wanted to possess. He wanted to mark again and again until there was no doubt left in the Omega's body or soul.Adrian turned off the tap with a brusque movement. The sudden silence was filled only by their heavy breathing and the slow dripping of water on the tiles. He said nothing. He simply bent down, put one arm behind Ethan's knees and the other around his back, lifting him off the ground as if he were made of feathers.Ethan gasped, his hands gripping Ethan's broad shoulders reflexively. Wet skin slid against wet skin. Drops rolled down Adrian's chest, running down his defined muscles until they disappeared into the line of his ab