"Relax, I'm not going to hurt you". Alpha Tyrone whispered softly after he pulled Aysel into a safe room with him.
The Omega stood glued to the wall, silently wishing for the wall to open and create a safe place from Alpha standing just feets away.
He was smiling and licking his lips like a kid about to eat a piece of candy, and that was getting him scared. He never would have thought a day would come that the two of them would cross paths again or that they would be alone in a room like this without anyone to save him.
"The last time I saw you, you were just skin and bones but now you've filled up really well. Although I can't smell you like before and that Alpha's scent had mixed with yours—I still don't mind getting a taste which I should have done that night you ran away. You were my mate after all." He said, and chuckled as the Omega moved further away terrified by his words.
