Page 7 of Omega for the Pack

Ever since meeting the cop, it was like my body was in overdrive. My body craved him. I had no idea what to think.Was it because he was good-looking?But I’ve come across handsome guys before. So that didn’t make sense.

It was like some weird ethereal force between us that I couldn’t explain.

In my room, I closed my eyes and envisioned him as I rubbed myself. I was scared to touch myself in this way, but I needed relief. I slowly rubbed myself while still wearing my pajama bottoms. My pussy was throbbing and pulsing.

I needed Grant. I wanted him.

I wanted him to fill me up. I envisioned his tall, lean body on top of mine, humping and thrusting into me.

Just then, a long howl ripped through the air.What the hell?I quickly sat up, bewildered. I walked to the window, about topeer through the curtains, when harsh knocking sounded on my bedroom door at that exact moment.

“Come in,” I called out. My parents burst into the room.

“What was that?” asked my mom.

“It sounded like a mating howl,” my dad whispered to her, even though I could clearly hear him.

“What the heck are you guys talking about?” I asked blithely, picking up my romance book from my nightstand. Sometimes, my father made weird remarks, which I often ignored. My mom began looking around my room as if in search of something.

“Where is it?!” she shouted.

“Where is what? You’re freaking me out.”

“The pills. The pills that I told you to take,” she said.

“In the bathroom,” I said.

“Show me,” she said.

I slowly walked across the room and went to the bathroom in my room -grabbing the bottle. I felt like an entire kid all over again.Why the fuck was I so scared?I realized I had never stood up to my parents before, especially my mom.

I was always their little girl, and that made me angrier.

“Here it is,” I said.

“Have you been taking it?” inquired my dad, looking at me like he knew what was up. I didn’t want to lie. It was time I told them the truth.

“No,” I said. “What the heck are they anyway?”

The smell from my body was overwhelming. Maybe someone had spilled a strawberry drink all over me. I needed to take a shower big time.

“Oh my god, no, no, no,” my mom wailed, holding her face in her hands.

“What is it?” I asked. She was losing her damn mind over nothing.

I had to know what was going on once and for all. I sat on the edge of my bed, watching my dad comfort her, his arm around her.

“Tiana, it’s time we explained something to you that we should’ve told you years ago,” said my father.

My mom sat on the floor in front of me, tears running down her face.

“It might be hard to believe,” my dad started. “But we are a family that has werewolf blood in our veins.”

I shut my eyes tight for a second.

What in the actual hell? Was he serious right now?I took in a deep breath.

“Dad, you’re pranking me right now,” I said. “That’s not even funny.”

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