All Chapters of The Omega President’s Accidental Mate: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Serena’s POV The kiss was slow and careful at first, just tasting and feeling. Until it wasn’t.His mouth opened against mine and I answered without thinking. My hands found the front of his hoodie before sliding up to his shoulders. His scent wrapped around me, and my own pheromones rose to meet his almost immediately, a sweet scent that practically called onto him.I felt him notice. A low growl left his throat.
I got up and straddled his lap without giving myself time to overthink it. Then my mouth was on his again, and the kiss was even deeper than before.Mason’s hands closed my waist, and they stayed there at first, just pressing lightly and feeling. Then those same hands slid down to the curve of my ass, kneading through my dress as I kept exploring his mouth.Somehow we found ourselves lying sideways on the mattress, lips smacking against each other.Mason rolled so he was half over me while still kissing me like he had been starving for this for far too long. One hand braced

Nathaniel’s POV"Enough!”I didn't wait for Victoria to argue again.I caught her by the arm and pulled her toward the door.The last thing I needed was an argument in the middle of Serena's living room. A sitting room filled with most of our school mates. I opened the front door and guided Victoria outside.The moment it shut behind us, she pulled her arm free. “Let go of me!!” Then she started walking toward the lawn.“Where are you going?” I demanded.She snapped toward me. "You embarrassed me." "I’m just taking you outside," I said defensively."Because you don't want anyone hearing what I have to say.""That’s because this isn't the place for it."She stared at me for a long moment, nostrils flaring. What the hell?!"Why did you come here?" she asked, almost shouting.I gave her a puzzled expression. "To a party?""You know what I mean.""It was an open invite.""You hate parties!!!" her voice came pitched. It was beginning to give me a headache.“Can you keep your voice down?

Serena’s POVI was floating in a dream. The first thing I remembered was the heat. Not warmth. But real heat. And how it had almost swallowed me whole.I remembered music playing somewhere in the background, I remembered startled gasps and screaming. Then Mason, his arms around me, moving me up.Then nothing. After that, everything blurred. I woke slowly with a splitting headache. It was so bad I groaned and pressed my hand against my temple to quell it. And for a few seconds, I had no idea where I was.Then the fog from my sleep cleared and I recognized my bedroom. My curtains were half-open, and bright sunlight spilled across the floor.I stared at the ceiling, trying to remember what happened? Then I gasped, sitting upright. My drink had been spiked. I'd gone into an induced heat, and then Mason— I felt a sudden sharp sting around my scent gland. I lifted my fingers to brushed it and they touched something tend

Nathaniel’s POVI slammed my door locked and leaned back against it. The room was completely dark, the curtains blocking out the moonlight. I didn’t bother turning on the lights. I just slid down to the floor with my back against the wood and stayed there, my knees pulled up, hands locked together so tightly my knuckles ached. But they couldn’t stop shaking. I felt like I was about to have a panic attack. Every single time I closed my eyes or even blinked I saw her. Serena. The girl i’d marked without consent.I dragged both hands through my hair, hard enough to hurt. “What did I do? What do I do?!!!” I demanded.Only silence answered me back, silence and the sound of my own uneven breathing. And suddenly I was filled with regret. I shouldn’t have gone there. I should have stayed home, or left when Victoria asked me to. Then none of this would have happened. I sat by the door, stewing in that regret for the rest of the ni

Serena’s POV Nathaniel was still sleeping, still breathing me in deeply. His skin was almost colorless, but he nestled in every so often and that made me calm. Lying with him like this shouid have made me uncomfortable, but somehow, it stirred something deep in my heart. It felt like this was right where he belonged. Mrs Storm loomed over us, her face full of worry. Mason stood near the doorway. He hadn’t said a word since they brought Nathaniel upstairs. But he looked devastated, as if he was only holding himself together by force. When Nathaniel’s nose bumped mine and his head snuggled up under my chin, Mason made a pained sound. I looked up just in time to see his face before he looked away. Jealousy and heartbreak was written on his every feature. “I can’t do this,” he said, his voice broken. Then he turned and walked out of the room, shutting the door behind him. For a few seconds no one spoke. And I lay there, unable to bring myself to choose between a dying person