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He seemed to be looking for something as well. I moved closer, wanting to see what he held in his possession which smelled so... amazing. His head snapped up as he heard me and immediately my brain decided to fail me and shut down. His deep, luminous blue eyes, probably the only thing which stood out about him, froze me in place. What black magic was he using on me? I was so confused. He slowly neared me, and I swear I could feel our skin emitting sparks. Was he burning me? Is that how this weak, useless omega intended to kill me?

I pause to gesture to the lack of space in our middle. “There's this mess between us, and adding hours and hours of proximity is dangerous” I say even though he's not listening to me right now. I can see it in his eyes; how easy and how complex it is inside his head, he's easy to crack but hard to understand. The omega struggles for a second and I see the moment he chooses what pleases him; “So you want me” he whispers quietly and my nostrils flare as his vanilla scent swells in the room, mild, honest and…wicked.

the last of them sassed “This is absurd” Mother cried out “You know you can do this without her having to die right?” “Yes but where’s the fun in that” They answered in sync. Totally creeping me out I looked round and found my father and brothers looking at each other with eyes glazed over and I knew they were communicating telepathically “Ugh… so how is this going down…” Mama asked again “Yes!!! Here’s the plan… Chaos will have to…” ****** ****** On the Third Day Alpha River’s P.O.V

“I am booking you a room with the prettiest available beta. Or should I change that to an omega?” My palm itched to smack the smug look from his face. “Do whatever you want.” “One omega coming right up.” I glared at him. He chuckled. “I’m kidding, geez. No, wonder you’re in this problem. So strict. You should relax every once in a while. Being with an omega will provide you with a whole new experience. How about we start with a recessive omega? If you don’t like it, then I’ll give up. I won’t ever mention omegas to you ever again.”

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They'd read 9 Lives, 10 Circles, and been tested on it. He wished he had a copy right now. It was a fiction book about one tom's attempt to gain an audience with the Black Devil. It read like a tour guide of the Underworld, down to the minutest detail, when it didn't go into the scratchings of the main character's slowly twisting mind.

Back To Together. Natasha's POV My eyes swiveled to the right and to the left as Ryan paced around his study taking historical books one after the other as he checked them. Anytime he didn't find anything useful he groaned and I sighed.I felt relieved as I opened up to Ryan,I told him everything that has been going on with me, starting with the time I was almost choked to death and how I burnt the garden. I was grateful Ryan didn't find me as a weirdo or thought that I needed mental treatment because all the facts in the history books all together stated that Omegas are the weakest in the chain rank and have no possibility of gaining immense strength.

He's the son of the Chief, yet he still has to beg for food and water, and most of the time, the crumbles and remnants of what the other servants have eaten are what is given to him. Rene's mother, Vera, is an omega and a slave who used to serve the Lady Chief, but her captivating beauty caught the eyes of the Clan Chief, and only a few months later, she got pregnant with the Chief's child. The baby, upon delivery, turned out to be an omega. Male Omega's are rare, mostly a defect of birth, they are considered even more useless than females because they serve no purpose. The Chief, who had expected his Alpha genes to dominate, had refused to set his eyes on the birthed child upon hearing the

I look up, and my stomach drops. His icy blue eyes are now blood red. His pheromones flood my senses, pressing down on my chest until I'm struggling to get air into my lungs. Shit! This shouldn't be happening. I have never responded to an Alpha like this. So what the hell is going on? My legs feel weak. I open my mouth, trying to pull in air, and regret it immediately. “You smell even better… a recessive Omega?” he murmurs, his voice rough, almost disbelieving. “I don't know who the fuck you are… but you smell like warm honey melting over ripe peach—soft, sweet… and it’s driving me insane.”

“Okay. Why the sudden interest in the book now?” “I overheard the elders at the Veil talking about it after Mara died. They said we needed that book if anyone was going to train me properly. They called it the Codex Lunaris. They said it held everything about who I am, my powers—how to recognize my powers, what my power really means, why I’m being hunted, and how to step into it without breaking. My mother had it. I think she knew.” He sat up slowly and pulled me with him so we faced each other on the mattress. His hand cupped my cheek. “You didn’t tell me.”