Page 170 of Omega for the Pack

“I think she’s in heat,” said Luke in a low voice.

“This is not supposed to be happening,” I said, holding a hand between my legs to temper my aroused senses. The only people in the room were Kodan and Luke on each side of my bed. “I even took the heat suppressants.”

“When did you take it?” asked Kodan.

“I don’t know,” I said, confused. My brain was a jumble ever since we saved his brother in the horrible cave. “Either way, I need help.”

“We need to wait until you’re discharged from the hospital,” said Luke, rubbing my knee. I ached for that hand to move up a little higher, to finger me senseless and then fill me with his thick alpha knot.

“I can’t wait that long,” I begged.

Kodan leaned down and put his mouth to my ear. “Believe me; I’d rut you senseless right now if you were in full health and not in the hospital.”

I clenched my thighs at his words as a drop of slick dampened my panties.

The curtain to the room slid open, and the nurse wheeled in a tray of food. My stomach growled, and Luke chuckled, hearing it. When the nurse left, Luke picked up the bowl of food and a spoon.

“You need to eat,” Luke said, holding a spoonful of mashed potatoes to my face.

“I can’t,” I protested. “I need a knot right now.”

“I will put my finger inside you while Luke feeds you,” said Kodan at last. His eyes darkened with desire as he gazed at my body. “Does that work, baby?”

“Yes,” I panted, spreading my legs for his thick fingers. I desperately needed some kind of relief.

His hand disappeared under the sheets. His warm hand rested on my thigh underneath the hospital gown. The heat on my skin increased, sensitive to his every touch as he rubbed me in circles.

“I will put one finger inside you if you take a bite,” ordered Kodan. “Open your mouth for Luke.”

“Fine,” I said, opening my mouth as Luke fed me a spoonful of mashed potatoes. While the food was in my mouth, Kodan inserted his thick middle finger inside my wet channel. My pussy clamped tight around his finger as I swallowed the mashed potatoes. The soft, gooeyness of the potatoes was delicious against my tongue. “More.”

As I took another spoonful, Kodan pushed in a second finger inside me, stretching me wider.

“Good girl,” Kodan praised.

Seth

I watchedArmon and his wife from the parking lot as they drove away.

The Royal Pack didn’t deserve to live after what they did to my father.

Standing by the corner of the building, I couldn’t tear myself away from the omega princess inside. I couldn’t explain it. Since the moment she touched my werewolf paw, there was a pull she had over me. No omega was brave enough to do that.

She was the only reason I didn’t destroy her family.

The entire Royal Pack was responsible for many deaths. Sigmas were treated like outcasts, so I had peacefully protested for years until they decided to imprison my father. When my father was taken, I ramped up more support, and the protests became deadlier on both sides. We were being picked off. The day my father’s death was announced was the day I lost it. I never forgot the crying mothers and the dying beggars as I commanded my men to attack Howl’s Edge.

And it was the exact day I was cursed by the island witch.

“No omega will ever love you. You will be doomed to stay forever in this form until your death,” said the witch.

And yet, in my heart, I felt that the omega inside the hospital was my fated mate.

Twenty-Two

LYRA

Kodan’s fingers continued to pump inside me when I finished the last bite of the mashed potatoes.

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