Page 157 of Unhinged Omega

but have my moonlight

here

with me

it is enough

"What are you thinking about?"

such a sweet sound, her voice

lean into her touch without thought

like beast seeking affection

pathetic

weak

but cannot help

need her touch like air

like blood

like life itself

like i needed her out there

needed to be inside her

with her

and only her

"You don't like it down here, do you?"

shake my head

no

do not like stone walls

do not like being trapped

like pit

like cage

like laboratory

the worst part is other alphas

hate them all

they want my moon

she is mine

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