All Chapters of ICE PRINCES OF HELL: Veins Of The Omega: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

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CHAPTER: 60. DRIPPING ASS.

EZRA'S POVIt was finally Wednesday, the feeding time for the quad. I waited patiently for them in the bedroom. I was staring at myself in the mirror, contemplating whether or not I wanted to keep this on. It was a complete see through outfit. An underwear to be precise with a net like shirt. Cole recommended...oh no, he forced me to wear it and now, here I was, waiting for my mates to come in. I heard their laughter as they came closer to my room and nervousness took over me. I quickly ran to my bed and was in the middle of changing my outfit to something else when the door flung open and they all stopped discussing. All eight eyes were on me. I gulped and I looked down at myself. I was only wearing my panties. The net-like shirt was already off my body. I was going to change into something real quick before they'd come in but foolish me forgot to close the door. Riven whistled, completely delighted to see the view. "Wednesday is my favourite day out of the week." He said an

CHAPTER: 61. I KNOW HIM (1)

THIRD PERSON POV "Is that blood?" Cole pointed at the glass in front of him. Ana glared playfully and then placed the glass on a tray. "Does it look like one?" "Yes. It's too red." "Oh well, why are you so concerned about that? You can just deliver it and come back." "I feel like I'm gonna puke. Why don't you find someone else to deliver this please?" He pleaded, almost going down on his knees. But Ana's mind was sealed already. He had no choice but to carry the tray. "Just deliver it to him in his room and come back outside, isn't that okay?" Anna patted his back. Cole sighed. "What if I go inside and he decides that he wants to suck my blood instead? Then what?" "Then, you'd be grateful that such a man as kind as him has decided to show you favour by drinking a mere human's blood. Please, keep me from talking too much and just go in there to give him the drink. If he stays too long without it, he might actually run crazy and then suck your blood!"

CHAPTER: 62. I KNOW HIM (2)

AUTHOR'S POV "Big sister, you are stronger than me." Cole immediately shifted to putting on a piteous character. "I am nothing but an orphan who wants to survive. Today is my birthday and in just a few more hours, it will be over. I don't have money to celebrate. I am living a miserable lifestyle here, big sis. Please, don't push me out or report me." "Relax, I won't do anything like that..."Cole smiled, "Thank you." "...if you promise to do one thing for me tonight " "Huh?"She pressed a small velvet mask into his hands with a smirk. "Here." "What am I supposed to do?" "Step in for my sister and be someone's meal for tonight." Cole should have walked away but instead, he asked, "is there money involved?"Her smile sharpened. "Now, you're interesting. Of course, there is a right price for everything." She went ahead to explain in hurried fragments while Cole tried to keep along with what she was saying. A guest needed a companion for a private midnight arra

CHAPTER: 63. OLD FRIENDS.

AUTHOR'S POVCaelen was waiting in Aldric's clinic. He looked around the simple aesthetic setting of the clinic. There was no unnecessary furniture or even any art on the walls. He was mostly not concerned about this. The surfaces were clean and the faint antiseptic smell clung to medical spaces regardless of how long ago anything had actually been treated there. Caelen was sitting in the chair by the window and looking at the city outside, just waiting for his friend to be back. He was pretty good at that as long as he would get what he was looking for. The door at the end of the corridor opened and footsteps came through it with an unhurried pace of someone finishing one thing before starting another. Aldric appeared in the doorway still pulling his white coat off one shoulder, his eyes finding Caelan immediately. He was younger-looking than Caelan. He looked somewhere in his early thirties if calculating from the human angle. He had a sharp jaw and was dark eyed. His attractiven

CHAPTER: 64. MATTHEW (1)

EZRA'S POV "I am going out today." I announced at the table while having breakfast. "It will be later this morning." The table turned to look at me, their eyes silently begging for more information as to where I was going and who I wanted to meet but I was not interested in giving that information out at all. "Where?" Lucien asked me. "Just around Caldenmoor." I reached for my coffee. "I have lived here my whole life and barely seen any of it. I want to look around." "Alone?" Dorian pushed. "Cole is coming." I answered sharply. Cole, beside me, looked up from his plate, mouth full but still managed to bop his head and reply with food in his mouth. "I am." He confirmed. "I am not accompanying him halfway so he can end up walking away. I am very responsible when it comes to my duties as his best friend." He made a connection with his fingers to show them that it was okay. I peeked at both father and sons from under my lashes as I waited for their responses.

CHAPTER: 65. MATTHEW (2)

EZRA'S POVOh, he caught himself fast. His expression settled back into something neutral and he turned to the group. He picked up exactly where he had left off. I stepped back to the edge of the group with a complicated heart and mixed emotions as I stared at the painting on the wall. Based on his earlier reaction, he knew exactly who I was. I waited patiently. The group asked questions and he answered them patiently, smiling and making jokes in the process. Pfft. Cole appeared at my elbow sometime during the second question. He looked at the painting and then at Matthew and then at the painting. "I don't know...but I feel completely weird seeing that. It resembles the imagery I created in my head when you explained that night." He rambled on and then paused. His head snapped towards me, his eyes simultaneously asking several things without using words. I gave him a small nod and he looked at the painting again, covering his mouth, probably due to shock. Matthew finished w

CHAPTER: 66. WALK WITH ME.

DORIAN'S POV The company had taken most of my day and gave back very little time. Since we came back from Voss City, Father got us back into running businesses as things were expanding fast. According to him, "Even as we are searching for something mysterious, that doesn't mean we should let the business suffer." I hated going to the company. There were periods where the work was interesting and periods where it was simply unnecessary and today just happened to have been the day — meetings that could have been fucking documents and conversations that covered areas that were already covered. According to the Secretary, "We just wanted to ensure you are on board once again and that you understand what is happening and has happened in your absence." Who do you take me for? A dullard? I sighed and entered the mansion, handing my coat to the staff member nearest the door and looked for Ana. She appeared from the corridor to the left. "Is Ezra back?" "Not yet, my de

CHAPTER: 67. HIDING SOMETHING.

DORIAN'S POV "You think your mother is alive? Ezra..." "Listen, I know how it sounds but please, don't tell me I'm being irrational. Don't look at me like I'm building something from nothing. I know what Caelen and I just can't help but feel that she might be alive." He explained, his eyes full of hope as he expressed his feelings. "Okay, first of all, I don't think you're irrational. You have every right to feel what you are feeling now so I can't condemn you. But this might just be a feeling, right?" I massaged his palm gently while speaking. "I don't know. If her body wasn't found, wouldn't that mean someone else could have taken her?" "If someone else could have taken her, do you think they would have kept her alive for twenty years? Why would they do that especially if she might have posed a threat to them?" I asked. At this point, I was treading carefully because I didn't want him to distance himself from telling me what he was doing. Ezra was that kind o

CHAPTER: 68. SPARKS.

AUTHOR'S POVAldric arrived at the estate just as the evening light was doing its best work. He sighed, waving back at the workers who were preparing to go back home while some were simply enjoying the weather outside. He came through the main entrance easily. After all, he had been here enough times that it stopped feeling like a visit and started feeling like a return instead. His bag was light and his dark grey coat was hung around his arm which showed that he must have come to the Caldenmoor directly from the clinic. He turned the corner from the entrance hall into the main corridor when something hit him, taking his balance off guard but he was quick enough to adjust. Cole came around the corner from the opposite direction at a pace that suggested he was running in full. Someone was chasing him so high that his complete collision with Aldric was direct and immediate, chest to chest with both of them stopping dead and the bags Aldric had been carrying hit on the floor with his c

CHAPTER: 69. EZRA'S CASE.

AUTHOR'S POV "Okay...okay." Lucien interrupted the gaze, clapping his hands once. "Enough of the deadly confusing stares. It's time for a medical assessment. You came to look at Ezra so look at Ezra, please." Aldric stood without argument and crossed to where Ezra was sitting. The assessment was professional and efficient. He held Ezra's hand and began to ask him questions as regards his pulse, temperature and about the heat cycle. He also asked about the mark. "Do you feel anything unusual? Like changes you can't explain?" "No." Ezra shook his head. "I am getting used to the warmth and pull these days that it's now more of a background noise than something that used to frustrate me." Aldric nodded, satisfied. "Now, one more question. If it sounds somehow, you can choose not to answer." He said. At this point, everyone was focused, wanting to know what questions he had in his mind for Ezra. "How does your body handle having four cocks?" He blurted out and Ezra's

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