Filed To Story: The Omega Destiny
“Thane” I push out through raspy vocal cords. It feels like sandpaper trying to talk again. It kind of came out of me without thinking. Much like that giant blue orb. I definitely need to talk to Aramana about that because, what the hell was that?
One look at him and I know why Aramana sent me here. No wonder she was reacting at times I was with Thane. She knew or could feel her mate. The bond snaps into place, and I have to steady myself to stay upright. I am overcome with a sweet smell into my senses, and I feel warmth covering my whole body. Thane is the most gorgeous alpha I have ever seen. The attraction to him and desire to be with him has just magnified by an unmeasurable number. The bond is practically pulling, trying to force us together. Too bad there is a naked bitch in the way.
My eyes start glowing. I can feel the power behind them. A growl starts emanating from my chest and I know that Aramana is grappling for control. I should let her. I should let her take over and rip their damn throats out and watch them bleed out on the floor. I trusted him. I cared for him. I needed him and he is here, with her instead of with me. My fated mate. The stuff of stories. The other half of me was just about to bury himself in another shifter. I can’t do this. I can’t.
“Della, get up and get the fuck out of here!” Thane yells down at her. Her eyes are darting back and forth between us. “What? I am not leaving. Tell her to get out.” she huffs out throwing her arms towards me, like she has a damn right to be in front of my mate.
MINE.
My growling gets louder, and I can feel claws starting at my fingers. They are a beautiful matte black. As I look at them grow and back up to Della, I see red. I am enraged. Years of pent??p anger slams into me, practically thrusting me forward. I start to snarl. Aramana is so close to coming through, forcing a shift. The fact she is trying to shift is enough to jolt me back to the present. If I shift, they will see my wolf. I can’t let them see. I can’t be here. I need to leave. I am fighting to remain in control. Fighting against my other half in front of my physical other half. This day can’t get better.
“Della, get out now. I told you we were done and over with. I told you to get out earlier. Now go!” He growls and anger morphs across his features. Ronan is trying to come through no doubt. He wants his mate. Wants to claim. Too damn bad. “Her leaving changes nothing Thane.” I try my hardest to yell out, still raspy and cutting in and out. “Ayla, no please just wait. Hear me out I know it is cliche, but it isn’t what it looks like. She put herself there to beg me. I told her no. I told her to leave.” I start to shake my head. This is confusing. He is lying. He is a liar just like the rest of them.
Little wolf. I am so proud of you for talking. I love hearing your vole, despite these circumstances. Let Della leave and we can talk. You and I. Please, I just want to hear your voice.” “I am not leaving Thane and you said you would fuck me with your fingers lets just get that out there. Della barks out while pulling up her skirt. Yes, you are. Get the hell out now before I throw you out or worse yet, let her wolf tear you apart, or mine.” “You can’t say that to me Thane. We have been doing this for years. She isn’t meant for you. She isn’t special. She doesn’t know you like I do.” I SAID GET THE FUCK OUT OR I WILL END YOU MYSELF. I DON’T CARE ABOUT OUR HISTORY. I ONLY CARE ABOUT HER. YOU ARE NOTHING TO ME. His eyes are a solid gold, I know that Ronan is probably seconds from ending her. It isn’t her fault. She didn’t know We didn’t know. But the hurt remains.
Della starts to walk slowly toward the door I happen to be standing front of. She reeks of fear. Good. She should because Ayla might be timid and fearful, but Aramana is full of hate and rage and that is seeping through me. Into me. Radiating from me. It feels good. Feels powerful. I have never felt powerful in my life. It is past due.
“Litte wolf, I can feel you. I can feel your power coming off of you. You are an omega. You shouldn’t have this much power. You are beautiful baby. What are you?” His attempts at small talk to spare Della do not go unnoticed and I growl even louder and lunge for her while she attempts to get through the door. She screams and falls to the floor. Good. Just a flinch and she is a coward in a puddle, practically crawling out of my way. Omegas are sweet, submissive, docile. Not this one. Not anymore. My wolf wants to tear the world apart and I just might let her.
“Little wolf. Little wolf listen to me. Come back to me.” Thane begs and I turn to him. He is distraught, breathing hard and practically begging me to come to him. The bond wants it. Wants our union. How could we not have seen it. The signs were all there. I look up at him, he is closer now. Slowly inching towards me like he is trying to sneak up on a wounded animal. Nam not wounded. I am destroyed. “What happen to you little wolf? Why is you lip swollen? Who the fuck did that to you? Who hurt you?” he demands an answer, angry with his aura filling the room. “You did. You hurt me.” I rasp out and suddenly his eyes are tracking something down my face. I reach up and feel wetness. I am crying. I can finally cry. I am feeling and it freaking sucks. My heart is breaking.
“You said when I got my tears back, they would be happy tears. You ed.” I sob out while feeling shocked it is actually happening. The reminder of what he said hits him like a ton of bricks and he immediately hits the floor in front of me on his knees. “I did little wolf. I am so sorry. I am so fucking sorry. I didn’t do anything with her. I haven’t been with her or anyone else since I was with you. I fucking promise you that is true.” “I can’t believe you. I can’t believe any of you. Alphas are all liars. You are all the same.” “Don’t you dare lump me in a category with them. I am nothing like them. didn’t do anything with her. I told her no. I told her this was it.” “You are a damn LIAR. I CAN SMELL HER ALL OVER YOU.” I grow out, my voice more wolf that raspy human. He looks desperate. Good. “She was grinding on me and then put herself over the desk. I swear Ayla. I swear it. I didn’t touch her. I haven’t. Nobody has had my heart ever, except you. I should have known you would be my mate. The signs were there. This is my fault.” “Yes it is your fault. I don’t see another mate of mine standing behind ? naked she??olf bent over his desk. Stinking of her arousal.”
I am utterly destroyed. The walls are closing in as I tug on my braid, wrapping it around my hand, breathing fast and hard. I am starting to panic. Starting to hyperventilate. I have to get out of here. I have to get out of this pack. Shaking my head back and forth. I slowly start backing toward the door and hallway. “Don’t do this Ayla. Please. I know what you are going to do. Don’t make me chase you. I may not be able to control my wolf. He wants his mate. I want my mate. Please don’t.” I hear him, but it doesn’t matter. Nothing matters. As quick as I felt the emotions course through me, is as quick as I shut them off. I turn and bolt down the hall. Fleeing.
Thane
Shit! Little wolf bolts. I don’t even have time to think about what just happened or how I am going to repair this. All I korre is that my mate is running from me, and I can’t lose her. I won’t. I have lost everyone. I can’t lose her too. She is taking the stairs down and I am unsure if she is going to her rooms to shut me out, which would prefer, or if she is attempting to leave altogether. Either way she is fast, but not as fast as me. I let her think she is far enough ahead as we run down the stairs. I don’t want little wolf tripping and getting hurt. I wouldn’t be able to forgive myself. “Ayla wait! Stop, please stop. Let me talk to you. Please just stop.” I yell out after her, but it is pointless. She is laser focused on getting away from me. Her lavender smell is strong and potent since she reconnected with her wolf now. I am so proud of her for reconnecting. The lavender would smell amazing if it wasn’t overcome and that hurts. I would spend the rest of my life mending this if she will let with bitter fear. She is afraid. My mate is afraid of me me.
She says nothing. I can’t wait to hear her voice again. Even if she is cussing my name to the fates, I will be glad to hear if all the same. Ayla quickly passes the door to our hallway, telling me she is bolting once she hits outside. She may be faster now that she has her wolf, but she is untrained, and her new strength needs to develop, I can’t let her shift outside. Not yet. It has been too long, left unguided, she could experience a lot of pain.