Filed To Story: The Omega Destiny
“If you like, I can show you how to use your phone later, but whether you stay or go, you get to keep that. I programmed my number in there. You can hold down the one button to call me, but if you push this bubble here on your phone you can write to me. I have a text thread already started for you. Just write to me here and push this button and then i will get it immediately. Once you get more settled, we can introduce you to others.” On cue footsteps entering the room have us both spinning, taking in Cyrus as he stands there shirtless and sweaty. His abs hanging out and his gray sweatpants leaving nothing to the imagination. Ronan starts growling in my head, surprising me. I’m not sure why the site of Cyrus here aggravates me so much, but he definitely wasn’t invited to barge in. Ayla quickly steps over to me and grabs a hold of the side of my shirt, ducking behind me.
“Ayla this is Cyrus He is my beta and he helped rescue you. Why he is barging in here, uninvited terrifying you, I’m not sure.” “Hey, I was working out and thought I would come by and see how everything was going. There was no barging, the door was open. Hey Ayla, how are you settling in?” She peeks her head out from behind me and slowly steps to the side, keeping a hold of my shirt. “DAMN girl, you are fine. No wonder Thane has been busy trying to get everything perfect for you.” “Will you shut the hell up for once Cyrus and stop drooling all over yourself.” I look over at Ayla and she has grin on her face. Thankfully, it seems she can handle Cyrus and his mouth. “I’m just pointing out the obvious Thane. Girl here is a thing of beauty that I have no problem appreciating.” “Just get out of here, I will find you in a little bit.” He winks at Ayla, bristling Ronan, “Later gorgeous, I’ve got a shifter to torture, a few murders to plan, and a knife to sharpen. Let me know personally if your highness here forgot to get you something, or if you need better eye candy around.” He turns and hurries off before I can say anything else. Better eye candy? Not likely.
“I’m sorry about him little wolf. He’s my beta and best friend. We’ve been together since we were pups, so he kind of does whatever he wants, but he’s the best at his job and 1 trust nobody more than him.” She quietly nods and starts to walk around her rooms. “I will have breakfast delivered, please let me know if the clothing 1 had delivered for you doesn’t fit and we can always get more. I have several meetings today, but you can always text me if you need something and I can check in with you as well. I want you to relax here today, rest, eat, rest some more, soak you muscles and just lay back knowing that you are safe and I want you to enjoy that feeling. It’s yours. Nobody will take it from you again.” I head for the door, turning and offering her a smile. “Lock this door behind me. It will help you feel better about being in here.” She nods at me and I exit. I hear the lock click in place and I start to head to my office. Leaving her feels wrong, difficult, but I’m not sure why.
Entering my office, I find Cyrus sitting at my desk already waiting. “Barging into Ayla’s rooms like that was a dick move. She could have gone into a full- blown panic attack.” “Door was open, you’re asking for company, plus I had to see her all cleaned up. Curiosity got the best of me. I apologize for potentially scating her, but I won’t apologize for going in. You didn’t tell me how fine she was all cleaned up Thane. She’s absolutely gorgeous. My wolf is still drooling. She’s fine as hell. I’d let her…..”I cut him off with a deep growl. “Damn Thane, you’re getting a little protective over her don’t you think? Is she your mate?” “No, she isn’t my mate. Ronan is extremely protective of her because of what she has endured. She trusts us and I want to keep that way. She could decide to become a pack member and I don’t need you scaring her off before she gets a chance to decide.” “Well, if she isn’t your mate, then you shouldn’t have any problems with me getting to know her a little. Or a lot.” “She doesn’t need to get to know you or anyone else. She was literally kept in a cage for 10 years and forced into heats Cyrus. She has more trauma than we can even fathom and she doesn’t need a horny shifter confusing her or scaring her.” I explain to him, my words coming out sternly as Ronan growls at the thought of the two of them anywhere near each other. “I happen to like them broken.” “No Cyrus, you like them crazy. There is a difference. Little wolf needs to take things here slow, and I don’t want you to overwhelm her. Stay away from her rooms.” “Little wolf? You got a pet name for her already? You sure she’s not your mate?” “I will admit that Ronan is having a hard time leaving her, and seems calm in her presence, but there is no bond, he didn’t recognize her as his mate. She’s beautiful yes, but not ours. That being said, stop pissing him off. Let’s set down here and discuss our prisoner and plan our next moves” “Oh yes, how I love to plan a murder spree first thing in the morning.” He smarts off.
Ayla
Rooms are an understatement. I’ve been ushered into a small apartment. The space feels overwhelming considering I have been confined to cage for so long. I can’t believe this is actually happening. I stand in the middle of the sitting area and just stare in shock. I actually got out. I feel dumbfounded and in denial. I actually got out. This is real. Is it? Is this really happening? My rooms are beautiful. There is a large bed, large tv, tons of clothing and a freaking jetted bath tub. I haven’t had anything this nice since before I was taken. Could I stay here? Could I make this pack my home? There is nothing left for me otherwise. My family is gone. The warden told me my father was dead, the whole castle burned down. The entire pack slaughtered; I am sure. There is a knock at the door, which has me startled. “Ayla, I am Monica, I work in the kitchen and Alpha Thane asked me to bring you up some food.” I stare at the door contemplating whether or not to open it for what seems like an eternity. “I am going to set it down here in front of your door, and head back down to the mess hall. Let me know if you need anything else.” I wait until I no longer hear footsteps and quickly open the door and pull the tray inside. The smell alone has my stomach growling so loud, you could hear it outside. I waste no time getting to the table to start eating. I think they made everything imaginable. Eggs, toast, bacon, sausage, pancakes, biscuits, fruit. The amount of food on this tray is crazy and it’s all mine. I dig in, practically choking because I am inhaling my food. It tastes amazing.
When I finish, I head to the bathroom. I have never seen a tub so big. I swear you could put a whole family in here. I quickly study it twisting nobs and attempting to turn this thing on when a push of a button has a stream of water shooting me right in the face. Well, at least it works. The tub starts to fill and the water is so hot, it could melt the paint off the walls, and I can’t wait to get in. Looking around, for who or what I’m not sure, I slowly peel my clinic sweat pants and shirt off and lower myself into the tub. The heat relaxes my muscles and it feels so good, I may never leave. I watch as my white hair floats all around me and realize that in ten years, I have never had it cut. My hair is down to my knees and although it’s pretty, hair that long isn’t practical. Maybe Thane knows someone that can cut it for me.
I close my eyes and relax back. I find myself thinking longer about Thane more than I should. He is the alpha here and is busy. He has a whole pack to run and! can’t expect him to be at my side 24/7. I will need to meet more people here at some point. The thought makes want to vomit, but I know it will be necessary. Thane’s beta was funny. It was nice to be joked with, I wish I was brave enough to laugh. Cyrus definitely earned one. He too, is absolutely gorgeous. With dark black hair that is a mess of curls on his head, another dimpled grin, muscles for days, and sea blue eyes, a girl could get used to all the shifter eye candy that seems rampant here. There must be something in the water. The water I am currently soaking in. I look around and there are toiletries already here. Lavender scented. Apparently, someone wants to make my scent stronger. The thought has me shaking my head. I’m sure Thane asked someone to bring me stuff. He wouldn’t have time to do it himself and it is a coincidence the scent is the same. It takes me an eternity to get all of my hair washed and detangled. ! rummage through the dresser and find a pair of jean shorts and a plain fitted black tee to dress in. I could wear something cuter; there’s tons here, but having clothes at all is nice. I pull a black bra out of the top drawer and a matching lace panty. I find myself blushing at the thought of Thane placing these in here. I know he didn’t, but I can’t help my imagination.
I sit down on the bed, so soft it has to be made from clouds and lay back before dressing, enjoying the comfort of the bed. I could stay here forever. Closing my eyes I think over the past few days. Memories of Thane rescuing me flash in my mind. His calmness in the clinic. Every time he calmed me down. Every gently word spoken. The touch of his large calloused hands soothing me. Staring into his green eyes, breathing in his pine smell. It doesn’t take long before heat pools lower abdomen and I quickly realize I am aroused. Rubbing my thighs together, trying to get some friction for my ache. I haven’t been aroused in 10 years willingly. The whole thought of it seems so foreign. I didn’t think it was at all possible after being repeatedly abused by shifters, but here on this bed, in this moment I am turned on and all I can think about is one hot, alpha. It feels wrong, thinking of him this way. He’s not my mate, and is acting as my alpha, but I can’t help it. I have a growing need.
I scoot back further in the bed and open my towel. My hand starts to slide across my breasts and down over my abdomen. Lowering it to where I need it, I quickly discover that I am wet. Extremely so. I start to slowly rub my throbbing clit, causing me to ache with need. Imagining Thane with his hands on my naked body. His hand curled in the back of my hair. His tongue thrashing wildly with mine. He takes his time slowly kissing down my neck, nipping where my mating mark would be. Using his tongue to circle my right nipple, gently sucking and then moving to my left. Kissing down my abdomen. I become more wet and pulling on my own nipple and placing one finger inside myself and then another. I imagine Thane’s head between my legs, tongue inside me, thrusting in and out.
Beep. Beep. Beep. I startle and I am suddenly stop. I don’t know what I was thinking doing something like that anyway. Beep. Beep. Beep. I sit up to locate the noise and realize it is coming from the phone Thane left for me. Staring at it for a few seconds, I press on his name and realize that I may be able to figure this out pretty easily.
Thane: Hello, Little Wolf. I hope that you’ve had a good morning and I hope you ate your breakfast and got some rest, so I can give Eric a good report.
Me: Breakfast was amazing. Thank you. It was too much. I haven’t rested yet, but I did figure out the bathtub and spent most of the morning in there. Its all too much. I’m not sure I can put into words how much I appreciate it.
Thane: Words aren’t necessary Little Wolf. Just relax and rest.
Me: I will.
Thane: Good Girl.