Uo Tamer Novels & Stories

The royal idiot pressed on, not noticing or caring that I was simmering with anger and rage. "I couldn't just discard you Aurora. That would be cruel and I promised to always stand by you." Oh the nerve of this guy. He released Mara's hands and started approaching me slowly, his eyes fixed on me. I kept my shoulders high- and held my breath hoping that I wasn't quivering. He stopped just about a couple of inches away from me and I could feel his warm breath on my face. "So I have a proposition. You are an Omega. If I discard you, no one will want you ever again and honestly I really don't want to let you go." His hands came up and he twirled a strand of my brown hair in his finger.

Don't want to be gassed by you Sam: I am so close to blocking you, nerd * sends huff angry emoji a dozen times * Me: Try blocking the gas tubes instead XD Sam: * inserts middle finger * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

As he walked closer, her scent became even stronger. But something felt off. Shade slowed down, giving me the skin. My trackers caught up behind me, sniffing the terrain. “Alpha,” one of my trackers whispered, crouching near the snow. “I smell landmines.” I looked up sharply. Zeke had surrounded her with fucking landmines. I clenched my jaw and hissed, “Destroy them.” “But Alpha, that could be dangerous.” “I SAID DESTROY THEM!” My gamma stepped forward with wary eyes. “We’ll need to detonate one to trigger the rest.”

Hope and terror crashed through me at the same time. The Oden weren’t legends. They were the greatest healers our kind had ever known. Blessed straight from the Moon Goddess centuries ago. Normal wolves healed cuts and broken bones in hours…Oden could do the impossible. One touch and fatal wounds closed. Poisons vanished. Even the darkest curses that ate an alpha alive from the inside out could be burned away. Their bloodline had saved kings, ended wars, kept entire packs breathing when everything else failed. That mark on their backs meant life itself.

I HELD THE GARTER of his wet boxer brief and pulled it down. And there – his proud hard shaft greeted me again. My hand trembled as I reached for it and held it a bit tight – giving it pressure and a massage at the same time. I heard Caleb groaned when I slowly jerked my hand up and down before trying to do what I was so curious about.

Like that was going to work. He looked like he came out from a bath just now. His hair would dripping wet and looked so soft that she wanted nothing more than to caresses them. He was still in his homely outfit that consist of a track pant and v neck half sleeved T-shirt. She could feel the heat coming out from his body that she felt against her palm now.

“I’m a little tired. You don’t have to tell me what you want. Just buy it.” Tammy glared at him unyieldingly. “Tired? You were probably away, spending your time with some other tramp.”