The Sins of an Omega who has no Mate
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't even dried
ld still feel the weight of Darius's eyes on my back, even as the trees swallowed me who
n his eyes when
wasn'
as h
hem s
an's den. The wind tugged at my torn dress, whispering secrets through the branches. The moon had climbed higher
t the silen
ri
if I were some escaped pup instead of the storm t
ol
ght this
n't r
s hu
n reeked
still clinging to them like old scars. My scent had faded, but not enough. Anyone with half a nos
the hollow, inh
that girl
they stripped the collar from my neck and tossed me into the cold. My so-called sisters had giggled beh
ent int
blistering, sick
as who tried
't surviv
for warmth. Some a
stone. My scratch. My mark. A scar left behind the night I realized
o turn away w
Low. Male
sliding into my hand
ere he
e
gue. T
hained by heat. Just wild, d
shirt open, chest slick with sweat, boots stained with bl
rd b*tch to
Didn't blink.
the room like smoke, curling into m
's Beta like he was
the death
s boot grinding against the scorched earth. "
et h
not li
evolv
d, wolfish. "Or play
e the torn dress, the blood smeared across
at on me, too?" His voi
moonlight spilling through the cracked wall.
got
he forest. Even the damned wolves outside froze
Levi
a
fa
th my throat-not choking, but close. Close enough. His scent hit me hard: wild berries tangled with
oison," h
e addi
sh against him. I could feel him, hard and ready
didn'
't f
't k
ing holy. A miracle he'd stumbled into
in heat,"
N
what i
st, slow and taunting, unti
No bond. No heat. J
ainst mine-hot, furious, filthy. Not soft.
one like he wanted to brand me into the ruins. I wrapped my le
e I
tarving to prove I didn't need
ke he wanted t
lip unti
roken. "F*ck, I forgo
od from my tongu
*ss, my dress hiked high around my h
rehead pressed to mine, s
Zaria?" His voice c
slow and
ting
left, I didn't
slow, my pulse still racing like thunder in my veins. The fire
pleasure
infor
rst. But he woul
Alpha King w
d who had exile
borders, with his pack fracturing under
e
sn't goi
ing for h