Filed To Story: The Omega Destiny
Yes, I can hear you; you’re moaning my name to me and sent so much lust down the bond I doubled over my desk trying to maintain control. Now what are you doing little wolf? Are you touching yourself thinking about me?
I am so embarrassed. No. I am not touching myself. I am showering and thinking about you.
Don’t ever be embarrassed. We don’t do that. Now, do it some more. Touch yourself slowly. Tell me what you are doing.
I am getting out of the shower, totally embarrassed is what I am doing. Apparently, I need to figure out this mind??ink thing some more and my skin is really itchy. I don’t know why. I feel like my skin is crawling.
I think it is time for you to go to your nest room and start going through some things little wolf.
I don’t know how to make a nest.
You do. It will come to you. Just feel. You are an omega and omega’s make nests.
I leave the shower, probably as red as a tomato physically and emotionally after interrupting Thane and find a new robe waiting on the hook for me. I dry off and put it on. It is gray, fury and puffy. It feels like a chinchilla. The softest thing I have ever put on to date. I find myself rubbing my hands back and forth on it. If I had a blanket that felt like this, I would never leave my bed. Or my nest. Maybe there is one in the nest room. There are boxes and boxes of items, surely there is one chinchilla like blanket.
I start unpacking boxes of items. There are tons of fleece and fur blankets. Neutral colors, bold colors. It is like Thane didn’t care and bought the whole store. I run my hands over them feeling textures and checking lengths. Aramana is purring within me, and I am starting to feel calmer. This feels right. I pick up a large, black fleece blanket and place it against the half wall of the California king bed. Within minutes I am stacking, arranging, and weaving blankets against the wall and around the bed. One blanket piled on top of another. I scoot back and look at my work. Not stable. I start to grab more blankets and weave them within the rows of “blanket walls” I have made encircling the bed. More stable. I leave the bed and start opening more boxes. More blankets and throw pillows. I line the head of the bed with a wall of throw pillows. I place some at the foot too. Why? I don’t know. Maybe more structural support? Maybe I should put some all around the base of my walls.
I don’t know what I am doing, but I also know what feels right and what feels wrong. Something isn’t right. It’s missing Thane. I leap out of my nest and head to the closet and start pulling down shirts that smell the most like him and rummage through his dirty laundry as well, which is dirty boxers and his suit. Boxers smell like him, so I add them to the pile growing in my arms and head back to my nest.
Thane
One minute I am reviewing the money trail Tyler found from the last raid to a mountain range 1800 miles away, the next I am hit with a pleasure so intense, I can feel it overtake my entire body. My dick immediately jumps to attentions as I head “Thane” repeatedly in the mind??ink. Choking on my water and spraying it all over the desk was difficult to recover from. Especially when my team is used to me being hard and broody. Not dick hard and longing.
“Is the pack ready?” I ask and Cyrus nods. I have called for a gathering to get this all out in the open. We leave the pack house, and head to the same place where little wolf and I held our ceremony reception. Some of the pack members clap my on the back, still congratulating me on our mating while others pile gifts into the back of my SUV for, I am assuming little wolf. I could have brought her today. We should show a united front, but I also need to spare her the possibility of breaking down in front of the pack right now. All of that aside, I couldn’t bring her anyway. Ayla complaining of her skin crawling is another sign that her heat is approaching and her getting her nest ready will calm her and is more important than what I am currently getting ready to do.
I step up to the podium and motion for everyone to take a seat. “Hello pack members. I have called an emergency meeting today to inform you that two pack members have been found guilty of committing treason against your alpha and attempting to take my mate from me.” Audible gasps and whispers start in the crowd. People are shocked and looking around trying to pin??oint who could be missing or if the culprits are here, but they aren’t.
“Many or you know that I rescued my mate from a trafficking ring. What you don’t know is that my mate was disconnected from her wolf following years of abuse and poisoning. She was unable to recognize her mating bond with me and I with her. In this time, Kian was paid to fake a mating bond with Ayla in an attempt to keep her away from me. The person that paid him to pretend to feel a mating bond with her was unfortunately Della. Kian abused my mate before fleeing the pack. He was apprehended upon his return and admitted to his crimes and was put to death. Della attempted to hurt my mate last night at our house after our mating ceremony. She refused to see reason and was also put to death.” There pack is eerily quiet while they process the information given to them.
I decide to leave out the poisoning as we are still investigating. I feel like my pack is split up into several teams all investigating potential threats and we need to figure it all out soon before it takes a toll on us.