All Chapters of Can't let you go, Omega: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Dorian's POVI recalled nothing. No, that wasn't quite right. I recalled everything clearly right up until the point when Ashly did something to me at the dining table. She poisoned me I suddenly remember. The pain had been complete and then she said something along the lines of…'...don't worry my heart, the pain will pass and then we will be happy forever.'Happy forever. Was that what she meant by this gaze that was over my thoughts when I tried to think of the time following that event? Of the brief flashes that made no sense.Flashes of blood on the floor, flashes of a closed chest, flashes of a necklace. Trying to recall any further induces a headache for me. I would deal with my missing memories later. First I intended to solve the mystery of the memories that I did have. Why did Damien attack my pack violating the treaty and why had Kiara been in chains that day? I heard the resounding bang that accompanied the opening of the dungeon door and I hope this time it would be

Kiara's POVThe problem with being left to your own devices was that you became very nosy. In this case, this wasn't my fault as I found myself unwillingly listening to a conversation that the maid were chit-chatting about. After that particular intense kiss with Damien, we surprisingly hadn't progressed any further to my disappointment. He held me, meaning we cuddled and slept. We had done so for the past few days we had spent together. He came to my room and most times we stripped off our clothes and cuddled in our underwear or nude. It made me so hot sometimes and I was certain that was the reason that he was doing all this anyway. He wanted to get a rise from me. A reaction of sorts. Or maybe he just wanted to drive me crazy about him in increments. Whatever his plan was. It was working exceedingly well to the extent that I was beginning to look forward to my nights rather than my day times and I knew it was only a matter of time before I jumped his bones. It was the encroac

Kiara's POVWhen I opened my eyes, I was in a strangely familiar room. I had been drugged and taken captive. I'd Danien could see this I did not doubt that he would take one look at my situation and give an I told you so that would put all other I told you so out of business. He had warned me about taking off on my own but I had felt that I was safe in our gardens. Turned out that I was wrong. Again.Maybe it was about time that I started listening to him.The door opened and I looked up to see my abductor. In hindsight, I should have expected this. "Ashly?"Ashley walked into the room with an almost pleasant expression on her face. Unlike at the execution and almost every other time I had seen her here, she wasn't decked out in an expensive dress. "Hello, Kiara." She said amiably like we had gathered here for tea or something.I blinked in surprise before glaring at her angrily struggling against my restraints that weren't silver but a well-tied knot that seemed to dig in deeper

Damien's POVI could hear Kiara's screams of disbelief and anger from behind the locked door as I walked away. Replacing her door with a metal one that she wouldn't be able to get open easily had to have been one of my worthwhile investments. For a few hours at least I would have some respite from her flair to throw herself at the nearest volatile situation. Why did I suspect that her stroll in the garden had been more than a stroll and she was hiding something from me again?I was sick and tired of these arguments, these fights. I was only trying to keep her safe so why was she fighting me so hard on this matter? Everything I ever did was for her sake and her sake alone. She had to know this surely. She had mentioned me doing this for jealousy when it was so far from the case that it was baffling. True jealousy had once propped up between us but that was only when the priestess had given us the prophecy and she didn't immediately choose me. I had thought the choice to be obvious b

Kiara's POVWhen I woke up, it was to warmth at my back. A warmth that was no doubt Damien. The urge to ignore his touch and continue to act like I was asleep so that I could enjoy his touch was so much that I almost gave in. At least until I remembered that this was the man who had made a liar out of me in his so-called bud to protect me. "Don't touch me." I growled rolling out of his touch and instantly missed his warmth as I sat to glare at him. Damien didn't say anything. He merely closed the distance between us and slanted his lips over mine and my traitorous body began to react to his touch.My lips parted without my invitation and I buried my fingers in his hair without any conscious thought. My body wanted and I just... I just gave in. Damien pushed me down into the bed and his hand reached under my skirt between my thighs and I parted for him, my tongue moving against his. His fingers worked between my legs and his lips left mine allowing me to gasp in much-needed breath