Page 133 of Knot Their Soldier: Part One
I never thought there’d be an Omega capable of handling me, let alone our whole squad.
We needed a mate with some guts. Someone to handle Knox’s control issues, Shade’s daddy complex, Viper’s codependence.
A needle in the fucking haystack. But fuck me, here she is, and she’s perfect.
At least she doesn’t have to worry about me. I’m a rut-damn delight.
I just have to wait for the other fuckheads to get on the same page. They’re still adamant that we’re only a squad of soldiers. Shade is supposed to be ri-donk-ulously smart, but even he hasn’t figured out what we are.
We’re a fuckingPack.
After years of covering each other’s backs, keeping the forces of evil at bay, we’re bound together. Forged by thousands of hours spent together, through thick and thin. Fused by the blood we’ve spilled, ours and our enemy’s. It’s more than friendship or respect, it’s bone deep. IknowKnox, Shade, and Viper are my Pack, just like IknowHalley is the missing piece.
They better figure their shit out soon, ’cause we can’t keep going the way we have. Especially now that we have an Omega perfect for us.
They all call me impulsive and restless, but I should get a medal for how patient I’ve been. My dick is chafed from the amount I’ve been wanking.
Time’s up.
She needs us.
We need to claim our Omega.
“Is Shade going to be okay?” her voice wobbles. I hope she doesn’t start crying again.
Sometimes my playthings cry, and I have a tried and tested way of getting them to stop… a bullet.
That won’t work with Sparkles. I’d rather eat the bullet myself.
I nuzzle the top of her head, and my chest flutters when she softens immediately. Sweet and gentle isn’t my default state. I’ve tried to show her I care by providing for her, feeding her breakfast and getting her drinks. Somehow, it’s earned me thetrust of this gorgeous creature, and I’ll die to prove I’m worthy of it.
“Yeah, Shade’s fine. Lucky fucker knew he needed to pay the piper.” I surreptitiously wipe his blood off my knuckles onto my trousers.
“But you were so angry,” she sniffles. “And Viper was too.”
The rage I felt when I caught a whiff of Halley’s scent on Shade’s smug face has vanished as quickly as it came. I used to be ruled by my bouts of spontaneous violence, but it stopped when Halley joined our squad. I’m glad she Commanded me to stop beating my squad mate.
“I was just a bit jealous.” I give her what I hope is a reassuring smile and nod. “The big guy too.”
And Knox.
If Sparkles blushes, I can’t tell. Her complexion is a pretty pink hue, different from the flushed red she gets when she exercises. This one spreads over her breasts, neck, and blossoms sweetly across her cheeks.
I want to know what color she turns when she comes. I’ll ask Shade later. If he’s not too pissed about the beating, that is.
The Omega abruptly groans and presses her face into my chest. “I can’t believe I just forced my Prime Alpha to stop breathing. I’m a monster.”
I sniff in amusement. If she thinks that’s what makes her a monster, she’s in for a rude shock when she sees our squad in action.
“I think you should be more concerned that you scolded our Prime Alpha for not letting you masturbate.”
She pulls back in alarm, gaping at me before wailing in horror, “What is wrong with me?”
She groans her embarrassment and burrows her face back into my chest.
I cackle, cradling her small face in my hands, and pulling her back so I can see her mortification. She keeps her eyes screwed shut and I laugh harder. “It was fucking brilliant, Sparkles. In fact, I’m gonna insist on an encore at some point.”
She opens her eyes to pout at me, but the glare she attempts isn’t intimidating and has the opposite effect. My cock, which has been hard since I smelled her slick drying on the inside of her thighs, twitches in my pants.
