He shook me with his thick pheromones, and if he didn’t stop, I would lose my sanity and get taken over..
“How dare you release your pheromones in me?!’ I whispered painfully from my stomach.
This was bad. If I continue to perceive his scent, I will go insane with desire and besides, I drank my suppressant before leaving my room.
Why is my body reacting to him so fast?
Why am I getting moved by his pheromones when he isn’t my mate? No Alpha can bring me down once I have taken my suppressant.
Why is he the only one affecting me?
“You still have the guts to still speak?’ He came closer to me.
I got choked up as he grabbed my neck with his claws. “You got to behave like an Omega, slut.’
I glared at him. “Turn it off, Lycaon, I’m an..,’ I whispered and quickly coughed out whatever was penetrating through my nose to not inhale any more of his pheromones.
“I’m not turning it off, Omega. I can’t help it even if I want to keep it in. And besides, I’m a dominant Alpha. While you are a submissive Omega. So it’s going to be hard to resist me, princess. And it is difficult for me to push my erected d**k inside me when it’s already prepared like a raging volcano to devour his surroundings. And you are my surroundings right now,’ he mockingly chuckled and grabbed my hair.
“You are quite beautiful,’ he whispered and seductively licked my ear.
My body began shivering; I felt cold and hot at the same moment.
“Get out of here, Lycaon.’ I felt nauseous and excited at the same time. I wanted him inside me.
What is wrong with me? Let it not be what I’m thinking.
“Make me, princess.” He chuckled.
“Please Lycaon, let me go.’ I pleaded with him, and I could feel my private part getting soaked.
My breast swelled up a bit.
It felt painful and the more I breathed in his pheromones, the hornier I got.
“Not going to happen, Luciana, and you and I both know that.’
As an Omega, pheromones weaken our wolf’s spirit and our state.
Subduing us to submit to our Alpha, who releases their pheromones, especially when they are our mates.
Sometimes our pheromones affect Alphas, which invites them to do as they wish with us.
So, for us to be in control as an Omega and a werewolf, we have to take a suppressant daily to keep us in check and to avoid any Alpha from taking advantage of us.
An Alpha can also appear out of nowhere and mark an Omega as he damn wishes, as long as the Omega is unmarked and unfated to any Alpha despite him not being her mate. It is dangerous for me to be close to Lycaon because if he marks me to have his fun, I will be under him forever.
I can’t have s*x with anyone, meet another mate, nor have another Alpha again.
I will be bonded to him forever and no matter how hard I try to escape from his clutches, he will always find me and treat me like his lap dog.
Why didn’t I put on my collars before coming to this stupid ball? Collars are like thick black leather, similar to a belt. They often design it as a neckband to cover our neck to prevent alphas from imprinting their bite on us.
The realization hit me and shook my world.
It can’t be!
Those were my thoughts, and I felt so emotional I wanted to scream out loud and say it was not happening, not under my watch.
“Just admit it. Say “You want me” and I will be here for you. You know the more you keep delaying this, the more pain you are going to feel, while an Alpha like I am will get hornier. That’s quite a tremendous disadvantage between us, don’t you think? As an Omega, once you inhale an Alpha’s pheromones, he must have you no matter what and you can’t escape it.’
He was right. An Alpha’s pheromones can intoxicate an Omega.
Causing her to become baffling with lust and do things she would not have done otherwise if she was in her right state of mind.
“Lycaon, stop this, please.’
“No, I can’t do that. We’ve gone this far and I want you. I don’t want to miss such an excellent opportunity.’ he chuckled.
His scent continued to penetrate my body as he released more of his pheromones.
I was sweating and gasping for air, and I felt a sweet sensation running through my veins.
‘Please mark me.’ What was I saying to this bastard?
I couldn’t endure it anymore as I collapsed to the floor on my stomach.
The sweet sensation rushed through me once more, and I could feel my c*m dripping down my thighs. That’s how much I wanted him inside me.
My body was so red, begging for an alpha to lavish me.
I wanted to be taken, marked, claimed, and ravished sexually by this alpha.
I wanted him inside me; saliva kept dripping out of my mouth, begging him to have s*x with me and quench my heat.
Why didn’t I take enough doses of my suppressant before coming to the ball?
Tears burned my eyes because I knew I was going to regret this.
My brain doesn’t want this and logically, I can’t even think of sleeping with Lycaon, even if he was the last Alpha on earth.
However, my body doesn’t care about any conflicts or whatnot. It just wanted to be f****d and pleasured regardless of me not agreeing to it.
I kept hoping for someone to come in through the door and save me from this bastard.
I don’t want to be marked by him; I don’t want him to touch me with his flirty hands.
I want him to leave me alone, but my body wants him.
My wolf keeps screaming at him to take her and ravish me because he is my fated mate, which broke my heart.
What sort of wolf is Zara? Does she not know how terrifying Lycaon was? How could this jerk be my fated mate?
Please, someone, save me from this beast.
“Look at how you are shivering before me.” He laughed, got closer to me, and ripped off my upper gown into pieces.
“How do you like that, slut? I guess your c*m has already soaked down there, given by how your cheeks are flushed and your scent is hypnotizing me.’
“Take me.’ I murmured. What was I saying to him?