Page 152 of Harley & Her Ferals

Hot, hot, hot.

I gasp, stroking my fingers down my naked chest between my tits.

My nipples pebble.

“Touch me…” I whisper.

I never knew that a heat felt like this. Already, it’s more intense than the pleasure of obeying an Alpha Bark.

This sensation is empowering in a way that I hadn’t been expecting. The fire that’s raging between my thighs is an inferno, which could take over the world.

Omegas are fucking powerful.

I knew that we were, but after Mom’s death, I’ve been terrified of embracing this side of my nature.

Now, I realize that we also have power in our primal natures.

As long as this fire doesn’t burn me to death.

Yet I have four men who are dedicated to bonding with me tonight, no matter the risk to themselves, in order to save me.

And I burn with love for each one of them.

It’s a horrifying thought that this may be my first and last heat with them.

My final twenty-four hours alive.

Yet if it is, then I’m determined to enjoy being together with them like I’ve hoped and dreamed.

There is nobody else that I would want to spend my final hours alive with.

I gasp, as another wave of heat hits me.

River has moved the essentials to help me through the early hours onto the nightstand: grapes, chocolate, bottles of water, and lube.

Earlier, he stripped Laurent and me naked, adding our clothes to build up our next nest around us.

I writhe in the most expensive nest that I could imagine, complete with suits and designer dressers. It even includes the white suit of an Alpha, Harbinger, from an enemy pack, as well as Feral’s red shorts.

I love that the Alphas are as naked in this nest as the Omegas.

Both dynamics hold power in our own ways within this pack.

I’m cocooned by the scent of chocolate, vanilla, and brandy.

I claw at the sheets. “Fucking kiss me.”

“I like a woman who knows what she wants.” Laurent kisses me, lingeringly.

Naked, he’s a pale vision come to life.

He’s slim but athletic with more defined muscles than I was expecting, as if his dance lessons truly have paid off.

Every part of him is gorgeous.

He feathers kisses down my jaw and throat.

I shiver.

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