The Forgotten Omega

biting cold air mercilessly penetrates my weak frame, leaving me trembling uncontrollably. It is as

ody language is a blend of anger and unwavering authority. With a commanding gesture, he puts a drink

comes with it. The taste of the liquid on my parched lips brings a fleeting se

nce. However, with each bite and sip that I swallow, an unsettling feeling of imminent doom

hat I realize the true cost of his generosity. The liquid was laced with a sedative, and I am now at his mercy. As I struggle against the restraints, I am filled with a se

the dim light, the knives are gleaming and show their sharp and deadly edges. The needles are slender and delicate, their tips glinting in t

se objects here? What are they for? And why am I here? Tears stream down my fac

re reserved for those who dare to misbehave and deny me their desires. And oh, the needles, depending on which one I grab.

encounters. As for the rest, they are an assortment of tantalizing pleasure devic

ess, as I plead with the man standing in front of me. With a voice quivering with vulnerab

him, praying that he will realize the grave mistake he is about to make. However, his gaze remains unyieldin

me to bring your wolf out,"

cles to tense up and a feeling of sickness to wash over me. Despite his attempt to sugarcoat

it towards my stomach. I recoil from the icy touch, but he grins wickedly before deliberately cutti

The taste of your blood is simply exquisite. And I cannot resist indulging in another lick," he whispers, as he proceeds to cut me once mo

gh my body, causing me to cry out in torment. Trembling with fear, I hastily scan the dimly

t to free myself from the restraints. Only to be met with disappointment as they prove too tight to slip my hands out of,

d slipped from their memory altogether. It saddens me to recall that my mother, amidst her pregnancy and while seeking safety with our family, has only

a warm, genuine smile, creating an illusion that I am not his captive but an honored guest in his modest residence. With a composed and collected behavior, he gazes at me, as if I am here by choi

have just the perfect remedy to invigor

The uncertainty surrounding what lies ahead fills me with a sense of dread; as I know that it will inevitably involve a definite level of

a shiver goes through my body, only to be met with a forceful blow ac

little bitch, or the consequence will

g me such torment. Little did I know, he has retrieved a chair and positions himself next to the makeshift bed, his

ing danger I find myself in. To further assert his dominance, he menacingly brandishes a knife; its glimmer reflecting the hatred that