Page 18 of Knot So Broken

I turn my head to the side, exposing more of my neck to him.

I don’t know why I do it but I know it was the right thing to do for the response he gives me.

The Alpha growls as the mixture of me showing my neck along with my arousal permitting the air around us becomes too much.

I shake as he trails a hand up my arm. Goosebumps trail along my skin as their ascent. I can’t help the whine that escapes my lips. It would shock me if I was in the right frame of mind.

Whining for an Alpha. Perfuming for him. But I’m not. I’m completely enamored. He brushes the hair away from my shoulder giving him clear access to my throat. “You are mine, Little Omega,” he says right before his teeth sink into my neck. I have always wondered what it would be like to be marked by an Alpha. To be claimed by them. All those nights in my room alone with my thoughts, I would travel to this exact moment in time. The moment that I would be claimed by my Alpha. When he would take me away from my life. Where he would give me the freedom I so desperately craved. The sting of his bite is only brief before the pleasure overcomes my system. Ecstasy thumps through me as I feel the bond solidify in my chest.

I gasp as an overwhelming feeling makes my back bow.

There’s no way.

We are always told the stories of scent matches. Fed details on how it feels to meet them. Told that when the bond is solidified, an extra string of connection is formed. The same one that connects the Alpha and I together now.

He’s my scent match. My fated mate.

His teeth extract themselves from my skin and I shiver as his tongue cleans up the mess he made.

Another wave of goosebumps travel over my skin.

Eventually, he pulls away from me just enough that our eyes are able to meet me again. A mixture of emotions run through the light brown orbs.

Desire, shock, infatuation, happiness and remnants of anger.

“Alpha?” I murmur, my voice unsteady.

His responding growl is immediate as his eyes heat.

“My Omega.”

All I can do is stare up at my Alpha in disbelief.

My Alpha. Oh God.

Chapter Six

My Little Omega looks up at me in utter disbelief.

I admit, I’m in a little bit of disbelief myself.

The fear I felt when I couldn’t find Kennedy yesterday terrified me. I have never been that scared in my life.

I didn’t sleep a wink last night. My thoughts were too consumed with her. I needed to know that she was okay. That she wasn’t angry at us.

Seeing Kennedy’s spot vacant elicited a response from me that I have never felt before. It felt like a piece of me had been torn from my soul as the terror began to consume me. It felt like I couldn’t breathe and I never would be able to again until I found her again. My Alpha completely took over at that moment. I have been borderline feral since I last saw her.

I hadn’t even spoken to my Omega yet and already I was ready to start tearing off heads at not having her in my proximity.

When I finally caught a flicker of her scent in the crowded hallway this morning, I followed it without hesitation. After having done nothing but stare at her yesterday, I knew that I could easily pick her scent in a crowd. I just wish I could have yesterday, before she ran from us.

As her scent got stronger as I entered her home room, it was like my vision tunneled the moment I saw her sitting in her chair.

She looked so small. So meek. Submissive.

Even if I wanted to stop the Alpha inside of me, I couldn’t. Especially not when she bared her throat to me.

It was like all of my Christmases had come at once.

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