Semua Bab Desperate Omega Seduces the Cold Enigma for his protection: Bab 1 - Bab 10

Jax POVI sensed the disturbance in the air a split second before I heard the sharp crack of a tree at the far right edge of the forest.'Someone is in my territory. Who dares? ... An omega?'I could smell him now. The metallic stench of blood hit me hard - he was bleeding profusely. What the hell was an injured omega doing in my territory?I listened to his staggering steps and shallow, labored breaths as they drew closer. Then, through the trees, I finally saw him emerge.He looked pale, weak, and incredibly fragile. He clutched his right rib with his left hand, staggering forward like he might collapse at any second. He was covered in more blood than that slender body of his should be able to produce.As he got closer, I could see his eyes properly. The bruised circles beneath them didn’t erase the striking beauty of those classic almond-shaped eyes, with color like sea glass.My gaze slid down to his well-structured cheekbones and over his entire face. Even battered and broken, he

Jax’s POVHis heat was hitting hard.The sweet, fruity scent of his pheromones had completely flooded the room. He was trying to hold it back, but it was useless. That intoxicating smell tugged at something primal inside me and stirred my rut dangerously.I could not afford to lose control. Not now.I had spent years building my pheromone resistance. I refused to be undone by a doe-eyed omega.“Unbutton your shirt,” I ordered.He rolled his eyes in a seductive way and gave me a boyish grin. “Are you that eager to get me in your bed? It’s not that I mind though.”“No!” I almost shouted. “I just want to clean the rest of your body. But since you’re strong enough, to do it yourself.”I dropped the towel into the bowl and started to stand up.“No, no, no,” he said quickly, gently pulling me back down. “I was just joking.”The moment I sat back down, he undid his buttons and exposed his chest. His broad chest rose and fell in a slow, deliberate rhythm. As I cleaned the dried blood with the

Jax's POV The cold water had helped, but only a little. My skin felt numb and the worst of the fever had faded, yet my rut still simmered just beneath the surface. I killed the shower, dragged my clothes back on, and told myself I was going straight to the guest room on the far side of the house.Far away from him.I had barely taken three steps inside when I heard it.A low, broken whimper drifted down the hallway. Then another, softer but longer, ending in a shaky moan that hit me straight in the gut. My body locked up. I stood frozen in the dark corridor, fists clenched, trying to convince myself I had not heard anything.It is not my business, I reminded myself. He survived five years with Knox. He can handle one night of heat.But the sounds kept coming. They grew louder and more desperate. Kai was panting now, small helpless gasps mixed with needy whines that made my cock twitch hard against my jeans. Even from this distance, his sweet fruity scent had thickened into something

Jax’s POVI stepped out of the bedroom and closed the door firmly behind me. The sound of the lock clicking into place was the only comfort I could give Kai right now.The hallway was dark, but I could smell them clearly. Six alphas in total. Knox’s stench was the strongest, reeking of arrogance and cheap victory.I walked into the living room like I was welcoming guests.Knox stood in the middle of the shattered glass, flanked by five of his strongest wolves. The moment they saw me, several of them took an instinctive step back. Good. They still had some survival instinct left.“You really are suicidal,” I said calmly, my voice low. “An alpha daring to break into an enigma’s territory. That is a death sentence. You know this.”Knox tried to smirk, but I could smell the fear rolling off him in waves. His eyes kept darting toward the hallway behind me.“I am not here to fight you, Wilder,” he said. “Just hand over the omega. He belongs to me. Our deal with the Lunar Reavers is binding.

Kai's POV Later that night, I lay there in Jax's bed with his shirt still wrapped around me like a blanket. The room felt quiet now. Safe in a way I never thought I'd get again. But my mind wouldn't stay still. It kept drifting back even when I tried to push it away. The fire from the hearth crackled soft and I closed my eyes. That's when the memories came flooding in. Not all at once. They trickled like blood from an old wound that never really closed. It started with the war. The Laluna-Sangres War. God that feels like forever ago now. I was younger then. Almost Twenty and still trying to figure out what being an omega really meant in a pack that saw us as bargaining chips more than people. The Lunar Reavers were losing badly. Everyone knew it. Food was running low. Warriors came back broken or not at all. Then our alpha made that deal with the Blackfang Pack. Knox's pack. They had the numbers and the ruthlessness we needed. That night we threw a big party to celebrate our allia