The Alpha King's Omega
“You think this little rebellion, this boat, this plan, could ever work? You forget who I am.”
Freya hissed, her hands clawing at his wrist. “You’re a monster.”
“And yet,” his lips brushed her cheek, “your scent says otherwise.”
She glared at him viciously, her breathing hard, making her small nose flare with each breath.
Her body betrayed her again, shivering beneath his touch. The pheromones he released were suffocating, binding.
But Freya fought it. Harder than ever before.
With a burst of strength, she drove her knee into his side.
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