Filed To Story: Veiled Desires of the Alpha King Novel
Her heart stopped at the sight in front of her and she froze.
A handsome young man with a head full of raven black hair was leaning back in the sofa chair with his head tilted up so that he can stare at the ceiling. His chest heaved and she couldn’t see if his eyes were open but what she could see was princess Marcy, kneeling between man’s legs and… and… Talia’s brain stuttered.
This was too much.
Unsure what to do, Talia’s eyes fell on the towels she was clutching tightly, and then she took a peek at the duo who was too busy to notice her.
That’s right, they didn’t notice her.
Talia decided to complete her mission. If she retreats without delivering towels, Anna will give her a hard time, and if she proceeds inside, there is a chance they will not catch her.
Talia stepped into the room and moved toward the bathroom while sticking as close to the wall as possible, without making any sound.
She left the towels next to the sink and dashed out with light steps, the same ones she uses to move through the packhouse without anyone noticing her.
Talia stopped at the door and pulled it to close slowly. For some inexplicable reason, Talia took another peek at the duo and her stomach dropped when she met two piercing blue eyes directed at her.
She was caught!
And Alpha Dayson looked angry!
“Stop!”, Dayson shouted, but there was no way that Talia would stop.
She closed the door and ran upstairs as fast as she could, not stopping at the giggles and mocking from Anna and her gang, and not stopping until she reached the attic and closed the door behind her firmly. Talia pushed the cabinet to block the door and then she huddled in the corner, slowing down her breathing and wishing that her wild heartbeat doesn’t betray her location.
‘Is this it? Is this the day I die?’, Talia wondered.
She only did what she was told to do, but that doesn’t change the fact that she saw something that shouldn’t be seen.
What did she see?
Talia didn’t know much about male-female relationships, but Talia knew about body parts. Olivia also explained about periods and getting pregnant, and Talia was not sure why would princess Marcy put that part of Alpha Dayson in her mouth. It should go elsewhere when they want to have babies.
In the guest bedroom…
Dayson pushed Marcy away from him and Marcy fell on her butt unceremoniously.
“Who is that girl?”, Dayson asked while buttoning up his pants.
Marcy was confused. “What girl?”
“The one with towels! She left towels in the bathroom and left!”, Dayson roared and jabbed his hand into his hair. “Damn it!”
Marcy stared at Dayson and blinked rapidly while trying to understand what happened.
Less than a minute ago…
Marcy was going down on him, and she was doing wonderfully, but then Dayson inhaled the most seductive sweet citrusy scent that reminded him of delicate freesia flowers and his cock lurched in response.
‘Mate!’, Dayson’s wolf said.
‘What?’, Dayson asked in disbelief while staring at Marcy.
If Marcy is his mate, why was his wolf silent during lunch? And why did her scent change? Marcy didn’t smell like freesia. Marcy’s scent was coconut-like, and there were traces of it everywhere, but this new scent was gentle and seductive.
His wolf growled. ‘Not her. The bathroom…’
Dayson whipped his head toward that direction, just in time to see Talia disappear behind the door with a handful of towels.
Dayson watched Talia as she sneaked out of the room, and he observed her small frame in oversized clothes and her coppery-colored hair that reached just below her shoulders. She was totally unaware that Dayson was watching her.
‘Stop her!’, Dayson’s wolf demanded. ‘She is the one for us! If you let her go, you will regret it!’
“Stop!”, Dayson shouted, but Talia was gone, and the door was closed, and he couldn’t get up and go after her because Marcy was still sucking him off and if he made sudden movements, she might bite him.
The girl was gone and what Marcy did didn’t feel good, especially not while his wolf growled at Marcy while urging Dayson to go after Talia.
Back to the present…
Marcy’s eyes widened when she understood what Dayson said. “There was a girl in here?”
Dayson nodded. “Who is in charge of towels?”
Dayson didn’t know anything about this sneaky girl, and he was not pleased that his wolf told him that Talia is his mate, but he had an urge to understand the aching need to get close to the girl with the coppery colored hair, and for that he needed to find her.
Marcy shrugged. “I don’t know who handles towels. One of Omegas.”
“Find out!”, Dayson squeezed through his teeth and Marcy lowered her head in submission.
“Yes, Alpha Dayson. I will find out and let you know…”, Marcy responded robotically and left the room with urgency.
Now that she was outside the reach of Dayson’s wrath, Marcy had space to think. She hated that he used his Alpha tone on her! But more pressing was that someone saw her going down on Dayson. Yes, that’s her future husband, but she definitely needed to do damage control and send a warning to all Omegas on how they should behave.
Marcy snorted. No wonder her father looks down on Omegas. They are useless.
Marcy glanced left and right and spotted a group of Omegas lingering at the end of the hallway.
“You!”, Marcy called. “I have some questions…”
…
Dayson paced through his room and discomfort in his crotch area got his attention.
He remembered that Marcy was sucking him off and just when it got good it stopped, and now he was left halfway, with Marcy’s coconutty scent lingering on him.
He didn’t think much about Marcy’s scent before, but now he found it repulsive. Is it because of the towel girl?
Her sweet citrusy scent was addictive and he craved for more. How can a girl smell so good?
Dayson saw many wolves lose themselves once they find their mates. It happened with Jaeden the moment he met Maya. Jaeden was always a carefree guy, with an edge and eagerness for adventure and to experience new things, but once Maya entered the picture, Jaeden’s whole world shifted, and she became the center of his everything.
Dayson and Jaeden grew up together, and they shared many hardships. Dayson is aware that Jaeden will never betray him, but Dayson is confident that if Jaeden ever needs to pick between his loyalty to Dayson and infatuation with Maya, Dayson will be left hanging.
Will Dayson allow his world to change because of one girl? That’s not going to happen. No way. He will fight this off.
Dayson decided to shower.