Lahat ng Kabanata ng Omega Bound: Kabanata 131 - Kabanata 140

KIERAN Ronan and I lay on the bed for what feels like hours, quietly coming to terms with what has happened between us. He rests in my arms, his head on my chest, while I nuzzle in his sweet-smelling hair. His heat is still there brewing slowly.As my fingers move languidly up and down his arm, the cuts on my knuckles pull tightly, reminding me how much of a dick I’ve been to him for the past days.I despair at the thought of what would have happened if he hadn't gotten to me on time.How can Ronan ever forgive me? I have tortured him since the day I brought him back.My soul is burdened with guilt, and I can only thank the goddess that Ronan had Ethan to turn to.They say you’re blessed if you find your true mate, a rarity in modern times, but I feel cursed. My heart knows my purpose is to protect and worship Ronan. So how can I live with myself when I’ve caused him nothing but pain?He has witnessed my darkest, most evil moments and experienced the depths of depraved minds of the

RONAN “Huh. Maybe it’s a true mate thing?” I wonder aloud, “But why didn’t you freak out as much as I did?”“I think I know why,” Kieran says, lifting me off his cock and leading me towards the bathroom. “Come on, let’s clean up, and I’ll show you something.”As soon as we step foot in the en-suite, Kieran stops in his tracks letting me soak it all in, He made sure his master suite had everything needed by a spoiled omega. The whole bathroom is a sea of swirling marble, all centred around a spectacular tub with built-in jets.“We’re going to have a lot of fun here.” Kieran says tears his gaze away from the enormous walk-in shower, wiggling his eyebrows at me like a goof.I giggle, catching myself a few times and grab a few washcloths from the cabinet, wetting them in the sink before handing one to Kieran. “We can play later. What did you want to show me?”He wipes my release from his delicious body, and I have to turn around to resist the urge to pull Kieran into the shower with me a

KIERAN The council chamber was filled with a sea of hungry men waiting for me to make a mistake, so I can be under their scrutiny.“ High commander Vale you stand accused of harboring a “null” Omega and violating the sanctity of the Luna and Alpha bond.”The elders' voice boomed through the chamber, as the news reporters continued taking pictures.I stand in the center of the chamber, my hands clasped behind my back.My uniform felt like a suit of armor I was finally ready to shed.Rhea sat in the accuser’s box to my left, her eyes red - rimmed and her shoulders shaking with fake tears.She was playing the part of the grieving, betrayed wife to perfection. “ He is habouring the fugitive, help me elders.”“I am harboring a guest,” I said, my voice cutting through the rising whispers of Elites. “As for my guest, you can't meet him when I say you can.” I paused scanning the faces of the council.“And your Luna?” The elder pressed on, his eyes narrowing as he gestured towards Rhea. “Wha

KIERAN The door groaned as they slammed shut, but Ethan didn't even flinch, he just kept trying to free himself, his shoulders clipping the hardening steel with enough force to dent it.I was there before he could find his balance to slam out of there, clamping the neutralizer on his neck, and about to press the button to release the sedative, a high dosage mix designed to knock a rogue shifter out.I reached out to grab him, and the air turned sharp, as he released a hostile growl“Ethan, stop!” I barked, stepping into his path, taking my coat off, my own aura flared to stabilize the air. “You are not in your right mind. You need to come back to get stabilized!” I grabbed him, tried to pin his shoulders, to ground him, but the strength behind his movement was terrifying.It was the erratic and panicked power of a man working on a frequency of pure malice.He turned us around, his claws striking the floor, sparking little lights into the floor and slamming his elbow into my throat.

RHEAThe air in this prison smelt like stale bread.For hours , I sat in the dark, my skin crawling, my Wolf pacing the cage of the ribs like a starving thing.I was a queen. I shouldn't be in here, waiting for the verdict from Kieran and the elders, I like some death roll prisoners.Then the air changed, I could hear the thud from the prison gates.It wasn't the clean, unprovoking scent of the guards anymore. It was the crackling, broken scent of a male wolf in his prime.It was him, Ethan.I watched through the reinforced glass as he stepped into the flickering light of the corridor.He looked magnificent under the light, he came for me.His aura was a torn, bleeding thing, vibrating with the neural damage those fools did to him at the interrogation center.Most would think he is now a monster, but I saw a masterpiece waiting for the right master.Standing up I walked up to the glass putting my hands up to it. “Look at you,” I whispered, my breath fogging the glass. “So loud. So muc