I sat on the edge of my bed in the dim bedroom, heart pounding fast as I waited for one of them—or all—to come through the door. For some reason, I had chosen them all back there—Hellen, Reyes, Ivory, Ana, even Lily in the mix.
It felt selfish, greedy even, to want to keep every single one close, their scents and touches all mine without sharing or losing any. But I couldn't stop myself; the pull was too strong, like my omega soul craved the full pack complete.
Reincarnated into this crazy world, I'd started thinking I was an alpha—strong, in control—then a eunuch, lost and empty, before the truth hit—full omega, fertile and needy. I didn't even know if I truly wanted to choose them all deep down, or if their threats left me no real choice.
Mark or watch them kill—easy pick when you love them fierce.
The silk babydoll lingerie clung soft to my skin, pale pink sheer whispering against my thighs and fuller curves—therapy glow still lingering faint on my skin.
