All Chapters of The Alpha’s Omega Mate: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

"Fuck off, demon. She's not yours to toy with and in no condition to deal with your games," Saint grunted, settling beside me in nothing more than a pair of loose-fitting shorts. "Inhale," he ordered, holding the joint to my lips. I licked my chapped, blood-covered lips, and he sighed, nodding to the men leaning against the wall, silently watching us. "She needs water, more blood, and that fucker's head. In that order, gentlemen." "I'll grab water," Phenrys announced, pushing off the wall."I'll get more blood," Bowen snorted, following him out of the room."I'll help Ezekiel convince Cole Van Helsing that we need his assistance to go hunting. Lucas couldn't have made it too far off this mountain," Sian stated, nodding toward Ezekiel, who continued staring at me."You're in agony, yet you don't make a sound. You are either very good at hiding the pain, or you've had lots of time to master it, little girl. How much pain have you known in your lifetime to hide that emotion from your pre

"Monsters can hide in plain sight, with no one suspecting what lies beneath the surface. The world is filled with them, and most are human. Lucas was always a monster, but he hid it behind kind eyes and smiles. It was my job to find the demons and drive them out, and I failed. Maybe I deserved what I had endured since I'd failed the pack in spotting the monster within our midst. My father never hid the sinister nature he wore like a cloak around him. The pack was always wary of him, but they stayed because of me. Because of my legacy and the bloodline that I hold." Guilt washing over me that I was held in a prison of my own making. Not me, per second, but the blood rushing through my veins drove Fenrir wolves to our gates, where they'd become my responsibility to protect."It isn't your fault, Braelyn. What happened to you down there-it shouldn't have happened to anyone. Ever. Saint is coming. I'll call Douglas and secure passage. You figure out how to lose your guards." Tora's eyes f

"Was she there when...?""When he cut me with his blade? Or the time he sliced my thighs open to ensure I couldn't stand anymore? No. She only came in long enough to tie me up, inflict a few cuts of her own, hoping to speed up the process, and left me to die. Don't worry; you don't have to kill your mistress, Saint. The cuts weren't very deep." I whispered, barely audible past the tears that tightened in my throat."She was a mother, you know? Carleigh watched traffickers murder her daughter on a live feed. Subscribers paid twenty thousand dollars to watch her daughter and sister tortured. They placed them on a barrel that was tilted, forc- ing them to balance on it for hours. Her daughter didn't last long. She was sev- ered into pieces because some sick bastard wanted to watch a child die. Her sis ter lasted until she watched her niece falling to the floor, dead. She stepped off the barrel, willingly."I closed my eyes against the imagery he painted. Carleigh told me why she put me o

Showered and dressed in a maxi skirt with slits up both hips, I peered at my exhausted reflection. The top I wore was simple and light blue, allowing the outline of my breasts to show through it. My hair hung loose since I was too mentally drained to bother with it or makeup tonight.Saint hadn't left the room, dressing behind me while studying me through narrowed eyes. If he sensed I was exhausted, he said nothing. Turning to face him, I paused as a knock sounded at the door. I watched him open it while I waited silently behind him."I have the shots you ordered, Saint. Is she ready?" Eryx motioned to an older male with soft, brown eyes that peered over to where I stood."Hi, Braelyn?" the man said shyly. "Yes," I answered, staring at the tray he held as he entered the room."I'm Jacob, Jacob Bardwell. I have a few shots that your mate requested. It will help you become more fertile and kick-start your heat cycle. They're safe and relatively painless. He mentioned that you would need

"Easy, they threatened Chaos, and I decided to end them. I raised him. He may not be my blood, but he's my son in every other sense of the word. Lucy knew that, aiming to raise my anger. So I took her fucking head. The speed, it's a perk of being a Fenrir bloodline wolf, blessed with the power of the god inside my veins. Drink?" I asked, grabbing for the bourbon to pour it into my glass as he stared at me.Saint reached around, grabbing the bottle from my hand. I narrowed my eyes while he sat beside me silently. I could hear the whispered words of the pack, knowing they were reeling at the fact I'd removed the heads of six female alphas in a matter of seconds. I'd never exposed my speed or my strength to anyone. Not even my beta had been aware of the way I could move. I'd used my speed only a few times, once with Saint recently."You... What did you just do?" Xariana's eyes never left the bodies being carted from the dining hall. "I didn't even see you move.""You wouldn't have since