All Chapters of The Alpha’s Omega Mate: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

"How long have you led the pack under your father's nose?" Leif asked, dis- pelling the tension. "Since I was eight," I admitted, finding it surprisingly easy to talk to the Lycan. "Harold didn't care for the pack, and he failed to understand the gravity of being stuck on the top of a mountain peak during winter. The other alphas helped me, of course. I would instruct them on what needed to be done, and they would bring it up at the meetings as if it were their ideas. I had to maintain the relationship with the alphas, encouraging them to assist me in running the pack. I was a child, after all. Even as the daughter of the alpha, to them and everyone else, I was a beta female, secretly helping the pack survive." "And they didn't try to mate you to their sons?" Leif turned as Carleigh whispered into Saint's ear, causing him to snort loudly at whatever she'd said. I did my best to ignore the pathetic attempt to make me jealous."They did, but Harold wasn't interested in making a match wi

I slipped out of the dining hall, smothering the tears that threatened to fall at any moment. I'd long since learned to hide my pain from the pack. It didn't mean I was immune to it or that it hurt any less. I'd almost fucking died, and that was terrifying all on its own. This was the first time I had hesitated to act, and because of it, I'd lost my friend.Saint was turning the alphas against me; that much was clear now. Lucas said he hadn't believed their accusations, but in his grief for his sister, he'd changed his mind. What had they told him I'd done? My legs faltered, and I reached for the wall to steady myself. Strong arms wrapped around me, lifting me from the ground."Put me down. I can walk," I growled, and Saint snorted against my ear. Eryx settled in beside us as we moved through the empty halls toward the living quarters. Nausea churned through me, and I hated the weakness of my body from my near-death experience. It wasn't even the first time I'd felt fingers skim over

"You always were a lucky bastard," Eryx grunted, smirking with a terrifying look sparkling in his darkened gaze. "I prayed to Fenrir to make her mine once when she had yet to grow those titties you're squeezing. She had a spark in her, one I wanted to snuff out so fucking badly.""Your prayers fell on deaf ears. Fenrir doesn't give any fucks about us, brother.""No? Because I'm pretty sure you returned to find your mate untouched and as pure as the snow that falls on the highest mountain peak of Everest. She remained a virgin by some fucking miracle. Deny it, asshole. I fucking dare you. I scented it, and fuck if it didn't make my wolf unhinged.""Stop being petty as fuck, and come see if my girl responds to you, Eryx," Saint grunted as Eryx pushed off the wall and slowly approached the bed like the monster he was.Eryx sat in front of me, gradually loweing his mouth to mine as I leaned back into Saint. He pulled back, smiling wolfishly at the way my eyes grew large and rounded at his

Days went by, and still, no one came to get me out of the dark hole in which they had left me alone. By the seventh day, I'd given up hope of anyone coming to retrieve me. Did the pack not realize that I was gone? Or had Saint made them see what a monster I was? On the eighth day, I was lying on the floor be- tween the bodies when a blinding light disturbed the container.Lifting my arm. I tried to block out the light as someone jumped down, and then pain ripped through me. I gasped, rolling into a tight ball as a booted foot connected with my stomach. Something metal slammed into my head, and then consciousness faded away.When I awoke, it was to being propped up on something small. Opening my eyes, I stared at the shadowy figure in front of me. Blood coated my head, and I tasted it inside my mouth. I inhaled, trying to scent who was in the cart with me, but only the stench of blood and death filled my nose.Turning my head, I screamed as something sliced through my shoulder and thro

Carleigh would probably help him free her so that she could get back into my bed. Hellhounds were territorial, and she'd made no secret about her inten- tion, even after I'd turned her down repeatedly. Hell, I'd even invited Eryx to join me with her, and she still hadn't gotten the message that we weren't exclusive.It took an hour and a half to reach the lodge, and the moment we landed, Toralei was there screaming at me. I watched her marching up to me, poking her finger into my chest as her rage filled the air between us. "Where is she?" she demanded, hair wild and messed as if she'd been run- ning her fingers through it in anger. I slid my gaze over her face, noting the way her nostrils flared, and her pupils dilated."Where the fuck is who?" I countered, watching her face turn a mottled shade of red. "Braelyn! What the hell did you do with her, asshole?""She's in her fucking room, Toralei. Point that finger at me again, and I'll fucking rip it off." "Liar! She is not in her fucki