Semua Bab That Omega Is My Mate: Bab 31 - Bab 40

I always hated being a light sleeper. The slightest sound can shake my slumber. But you see I'm stubborn and so, I try to ignore the sounds and sleep again.I shuffle in the sheets, ignoring the creaking of the wooden floor under someone's feet. Wait..I open my eyes just a little, there's no one in my line of sight. When my eyes move away a bit, they widen. I scramble away from the dark figure looming over me.I open my mouth to scream the whole mansion down but a hand closes around it, the feel of it is oddly familiar.I smell him before I can make out his features. The scent of coffee and pine trees."Don't scream," Sebastian crouches down so we're on eye level. I shove his hand away and glare at him."You almost gave me a heart attack!" I say in a furious whisper. My eyes adjust to the dark and I see Sebastian raising an eyebrow. For some reason, his being here is bothering me. After ignoring me the whole day, he thinks he can just come to me in the dark of the night? When no on

Another tug on my hand.Without giving it a second thought, I settle down bedside her. Hazel flops a part of the blanket towards me, before I could tell her it's not necessary, she slides closer and leans her head against my shoulder.Words evaporate on my tongue, everything in my mind goes haywire. "Just relax," A soft voice whispers to me. "I didn't know a proud Alpha can't handle sharing a blanket."More from challenge than from being vexed, I slide my arm around her shoulders and pull her closer so her head rests against my chest. The scent of Gardenia flowers and rain cascades over to me, her frame small againstmine."I think you've seen enough proof of what I can handle," I say, my voice quiet in the fragile silence. Her shoulders tense, just a little and if we weren't so close, I doubt I would've noticed it."Were you really interested in her?" she asks quietly. I turn my head the slightest bit so I can take a look at her face, the soft sweep of her jaw, the pouty shape of

The forest is getting thicker.In fact, it's so thick that there's barely room for walking. The vines are heavy and thick like a maiden's wet hair after a bath."I feel like I'm walking on snakes," I mutter under my breath. Sebastian had to take out a sharp dagger and cut down the vines hanging in our path, and the fall to the ground like green snakes.We seldom talk during our travel, partially because Sebastian is as talkative as a rock, partially because I don't want to fall in this forestry and I have to focus on my movements.I look up at the sky, only to have my vision obscured by thick branches and leaves. I can't see a thing."What time is it?" I ask Sebastian, starting after him again. "Almost seven in the everning," he replies, effortlessly cutting through the vines. "Almost seven?" my eyes widen. "No wonder I feel like my legs are made of jelly!""You want to camp here?"I look around the suffocating environment and speed up to fall in step besides him. "What do you sugg

Sebastian Point Of ViewI stare at the thorn in my hand. The inch long piece of wood is curled cruelly at the end, like a barb. A drop of black forms at the tip and drops on the ground. The grass burns where it falls.It must be the work of a witch, there's no way this could still leak poison after being detached for so long I'd taken as much medical supplies and weapons from the witch's den as possible to carry. I hope that antidote works better than this poison.My eyes flicker to Hazel, curled up in the blanket. Her skin was scorching warm but the way her brows are furrowed tells me she's cold. For a moment, I'm tempted to do something about it. Surely, my warmth could make her feel better.I shake my head, cutting off my thoughts. What the hell am I thinking? Hazel wouldn't allow that.I'm a decent girl not used to men holding me like that! She'd said this morning. Considering the look on her face, I wouldn't doubt that. It's strange though. Someone with a personality and looks l

Elizabeth Point Of ViewI sigh in pure bliss and sink deeper in the bubble bath. You know that embarrassing dream of being a princess when you were a little girl? Yeah, I'm totally living the dream.Another knock sounds on the door, followed by a panicked voice;"Elizabeth, hurry up! It's been almost forty minutes since you went in there!" Clary, the girl who got me in this tower, says.I pout but then I decide to get out after all. I quickly dry myself and put on my clothes, my hair wrapped in a towel."Sorry," I give her an apologetic smile as I come out. "Its been so long since I took a bath like that.""No time to waste," she hurriedly pulls me towards the huge four poster bed."Gosh, that brute of your partner is probably planning on how to kill me."I laugh at her panicked expression."Sebastian is just a little protective. He won't do anything like that, trust me.""Well, you had your back to him when he was staring at me and Aunt Helena with murderous eyes," Clary says as she