Filed to story: The Omega Destiny
He holds me tight, bringing me against his chest. Thane leans down and his mouth is just hovering over my ears. His whispers, eliciting a tight throb just deep within my core. My arousal floods the tiny tin box, and Thane leans back slightly, and I catch him inhaling deep and his nostrils flaring. “What does my little omega need? You need me don’t you. I am here little wolf. he runs his nose up and down my cheek and neck scenting me. He is scent marking me and I am not sure he even realizes he is doing it. If he doesn’t want to tell the pack about me yet he should probably stop rubbing his scent all over me, but I can’t bring myself to tell him to stop,
Vam sorry for breakfast. I need to apologize. I seem to be doing that a lot lately, but I am an alpha. Your alpha that will grovel for you. Only you little wolf.” Thane steps back and hit the large red button in the elevator that says ‘stop’ and looks at me with lust and hunger in his eyes. Possessiveness. He wants to own me. I am his fated mate, I suppose he does. Only if I give myself over to this bond though. Will I? By the way he is looking at me, I may not have a choice.
Thane stalks back to me in two strides and lifts me up off of the floor like I weigh nothing. He pushes me flush against the elevator wall and pulls down my pants while I instinctively wrap my knees around his waist. “Oh no little wolf. I am groveling because I am sorry for being a dumb ass remember?” “Yes, a huge dumb ass.” I rasp out while he smiles those huge dimples at me. One second, I am looking up into Thane’s lust filled eyes, the next, I am being hoisted up into the air and my legs wrap around Thane’s head.
thane tates. They can be fickle, but light now, as I stare at little wolf gleaning, pretty cunt I can honestly say that i am forever in trait it herself. So drunning and yet she has no lie, They wrapped debt. To give me a mate such as her, so strong and totally unaware me around her finger, weaved me into her heart and for that, I am forever grateful. I don’t like hurting you hitte wolf, but I enjoy groveling. I say, my voice husky as 1 thrust my tongue up into her warm heat; she moans and thors herself back against the wall of the elevator, her legs tightly wrapped around my head as she dige her fingers into my hair and starts grinding into my fare, Sty little wolf is getting braver, and I dont think she understands what bauchery we are truly capable of together. I hope you can find a reason for me to be sorry as often as you can.” I say before blowing a stream of cold air over her clit and down her slit.
“Thats it little wolf. Such a good, good girl.” I tell her in between sucking and licking her clit. My hands leave her thighs and roam up the front of her shitt and under her bra. Her breasts are heavy, and her nipples are pebbled hard by my touch. I take my time sucking and nibbling as 1 squeeze her breast and lightly tub and twist her nipples. “Oh….fates Thane…that feels so good,’ she moans as she tugs are my heat, pulling and moving me where she wants me. Little wolf is using my face, and I am all here for it. “Fuck Ayla, take it. Take all you want.” I groan as she rides my face harder, coating me in her arousal, I could get off just listening to her moans and mewling. The way she gets my high pitched the closer she is to coming undone. She is getting louder, mor comfortable with me and the bond in my chest hums in approval. My cock is hard and straining to get free against my zipper. I have to get buried in her sweet cunt soon or I just might go feral thinking about it. The more I moan into her pussy, the more she bucks on me. My arousal spurs her on. Ronan is in my head pushing me to claim her and mark her has mine. Fates she’s beautiful. I look into her eyes and decide that I will do whatever it takes to keep her and keep her happy.
“Say it. Say you’re mine Ayla.” I demand as she moans. Her moans coming in my frequent as I suck on her clit. I pull back and tell her again. “Say it. Tell me who you belong to little wolf.” She again refuses and I realize that little wolf needs my words more than 1 need hers. Or just as much. “You are mine little wolf. I am yours.” I start thrusting into her hot cunt with my tongue as I use my thumb to press down and rub circles over her clit. I come up for air, looking her in the eyes “There is nobody else little wolf. You are it. Nobody else. You are my fated mate. Mine.” I snarl out and start ravishing her. Feasting on her. I grind my face into her wet cunt as my finger slides into her back hole. She loves it. I can tell, even if she never tells me. That forbidden ecstasy. Except she will learn, nothing is forbidden between us. We make our own rules, write our own story.
She writhes and bucks on top of me as an orgasm crashes through her. She squeezes the air out of me between her legs and if I die here, so be it. She rides out the orgasm by riding against my face and I continue to suck and rub my face into her hot cunt, trying to get all of her orgasm. Needing her to know that she belongs to me and so does her orgasms. “You are mine Ayla. Your body is mine. This tight, pretty pussy is mine. Your orgasms are mine. All of you. And all of you has all of me.” I say looking up to her as she breathing hard, coming down from her ecstasy.
I unhook her legs from my head and slide her down the front of me. She no doubt, feels my erection digging into her stomach as I lower her in front of me. I hold her as her legs threaten to give out, still shaking like a newborn deer. I hold her until the shocks have left her body and I pick up her pants and get on my knees to put them back on her. She looks down at me and states “I never thought I would see the day that an alpha kneels for anyone.” “Not anyone. Only you little wolf, only you.” I say to her as I restart the elevator and mind linking Cyrus to rid the film from the cameras and threaten him with immense suffering if he dares to view the footage. If you so much as think about pushing the play button I will hunt you down, skin your fur and use it as rug in my office. He chuckled before mentioning something about zombie powers. We really need to get him over his fear of little wolf, however without knowing her giftings, the fear may be warranted.
“I don’t want her alone with you. If we are to do this, to give into the bond, I can’t have her alone with you. At least not for a while.” I look down at her and place a kiss on the top of her white hair. “So be it little wolf.” I smile at her in the doors of the elevator as I tuck Ayla into my side tight. Afraid I think that she will come down from her orgasm high and try to bolt again. Before I can step off of the elevator, I feel dizzy. Unbalanced. What a strange feeling for someone that can’t get sick. I look down at little wolf, except I see two of her. She looks worried, panicked even. I can hear sounds, but they are muffled, far away and then the world is tilting, falling. I hit hard with a thud and everything turns black, My last rational thoughts are fear for little wolf and her safety.
“Thanel Thanel: I heard desperate shouting before realizing it was coming from me. Thane swayed and hit the flour hard, Sweat drips down his temples and his once sun kissed skin was sickly pale No, no this isn’t right. Shifters don’t get sick, I am bent over him, shaking and calling out his name, but he is unresponsive, I reach into my back pocket, trying to function through the panic gripping me, and pull out my phone to place a call to the one shifter trust besides my mate. “You know, two people have to be shie to talk for a phone conversation to work Ayla.” “I need your help, Cyrus. He must have heard the desperation in my voice, felt the fear because, all he said was “Where?”
A few minutes later, which felt like an eternity, Cyrus found us in the elevator. “What the hell happened?” He yelled out, checking Thane for a pulse. No…no..he has to be okay…he has to. Get it together Ayla, you can’t help him like this. I hadn’t realized I said all of that out loud. “He, He kissed me, then he went down. He just went down.” I try to harden my voice against it’s attempts at cracking. Quickly, help me haul him over my shoulder. We will go to his rooms, it is closer. He needs a healer, Cyrus.” “I know he does Ayla. Eric is out of the pack. He put in a visitation request to another pack this week. We have a few older healers in town, but they aren’t as strong. will call them, but we need to keep this quiet and get him some place safe now. We need to contain this until we at least know what we are dealing with.” I nod in agreement and help Cyrus fling limbs out of the way and lift Thane in the air. It is a good Thane Cyrus is huge himself; another shifter would have more difficulty moving Thane due to his size.
Cyrus carries him down the hall and into Thane’s rooms. The decor is minimalist, organic. Not what I expected for an alpha warrior or Thane. This feels colder than the Thane I know. “Wait! His bed is broke. I…my wolf tore it up. “Ayla, you minx. Cyrus grins and winks at me while dragging Thane through the adjoining door to my room. “It wasn’t like that. My wolf smelled Della, and she wasn’t very happy.” “Oh, I like your wolf more already. Next time do us all a favor and let your wolf tear her apart. Cyrus says with a grant before heaving an unconscious Thane into my bed. “What happened before he lost consciousness? Walk me through your morning.” “Well, we ate breakfast in the mess hall. Della tried sitting with us and after a few moments, Thane sent her way. We were about to get off of the elevator when he started swaying and fell over. I am holding Thane’s hand, squeezing and pleading with him from within to wake up. To come back.
“You don’t have some sort of magical death pussy, do you?” My mouth dropped open, and my eyes go wide as I realize that Cyrus just asked that and that he is completely serious. “What? What?” I stammer out. “Oh please, he reeks of your delectable areas. By the strength I would say he feasted thoroughly.” My face heats to what I am sure is a burning red, before Cyrus raises an eyebrow waiting for an answer. “No, I don’t have some weird…down there powers you idiot. Yes, we just…well yes, you know. But we did that before breakfast too and he was fine. He has done…you know, that before.” “Relax snow white, I believe you. I am also proud of my friend here, apologizing for being an ass so thoroughly. Who do you think taught him that?” I start to choke on my spit before Cyrus cuts in with a “Kidding, kidding. Fine, no pussy powers. Ask your wolf if she had anything to do with this situation. Reactionary on accident maybe. We don’t know exactly what we are dealing with, with you.” statement made. No accusations in his tone.
Aramana, do you know what happened? Did we do this? “No. We would never harm our mate.” “*She said we didn’t do this.” “Okay. I mind??inked a healer in town, they will make the drive. He feels like he is burning up. Maybe his healing is trying to start. Maybe it is trying to fight something off.” “He can’t get sick Cyrus.” “No, he can’t, but he can get poisoned.” The word poison, echoes throughout my mind. Repeating. Could someone here do this? “Would someone here do that?” “I don’t know Ayla. He has enemies. I will have the forces go out, check out borders for any clues, discretely.” “What if he wasn’t the target? What if it was me?” I asked more to myself than to him, but he quietly replied “If that is the case, then Thane would be happy it is him and not you. You are his fated mate; he couldn’t bare losing you. He has lost too much.” “So have I Cyrus! So have I.” the tears start, and I don’t bother to stop them.
Thane remains still, sweating and breathing raspy. He is deathly still and changing quickly. Seven minutes later and Cyrus returns with a elder I can only assume is a healer. “I am Gregory, I have come to see alpha.” I nod my head and back away on the bed to give him space. Gregory runs his hands over Thane from the top of his head to his soles more than once. Light emanating from his palms. I leave and obtain wet rags from the bathroom and hurry back to rub across Thane’s forehead and down his neck. He is so hot.
“Well, from what I can tell, it is poison. I slowed down its progression, but we need to know what type to reverse this, I am not strong enough. I am sorry.” Poison. The word slaps me across the face and the room seems to darken around me. My vision tunneling and voices muffling. Someone has poisoned Thane. My fated mate. Someone is trying to take him from me and I only just got him. I pay not mind to my name being called repeatedly. I trust no others in this pack. Only these two. Not even this healer. I can feel Aramana pulsing within me. My eyes glowing with power. I listen as she instructs me. My wolf whispering what I need to hear to act. And act I do. Taking a deep breath, I look at Thane and to Cyrus. “Find a list of odorless poisons and work from there
