The Lycan King's Outcast Omega
The amulet blazes between our clasped hands as the kiss deepens, his free hand sliding up my back to cradle my head, fingers tangling in my hair.
The silver light from the pool swirls around us, responding to the ritual's progression. Through the kiss, I feel Alexander's dual nature—Alpha strength and healing grace perfectly balanced—reaching for my essence. My own healing ability rises to meet him, flowing through the connection our aligned bodies create.
The bond between us stabilizes momentarily, then begins unraveling again, Vega's spell fighting against our efforts. Alexander makes a sound of frustration against my mouth, pulling me impossibly closer, the kiss becoming more urgent as ou