Prey: A Fantasy Reverse Harem (Omegaverse) by L.V. Lane

Author:L.V. Lane [Lane, L.V.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-07-30T18:30:00+00:00

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

Silas...

WE RISE EARLY and leave the village minus the pigs, farm horse, and cart. The mutt is keeping up well enough, and we are finally taking our Omega prize to our home where she belongs.

All these things should put me in a good mood.

I’m not in a good mood. I am in a foul mood. I have ordered Nate to discipline her numerous times since we left the village and haven’t allowed him to fuck her once.

Belle sits in front of me on the horse. Nate is scouting ahead in wolf form—she could have his horse, but I find I like her close. She’s fidgeting after this morning’s session with the strap. Mostly, it’s been Nate’s hand, but today as we close in on the town after a week of travel, I ordered him to use the strap.

I swear there was no blood left in my brain by the time he’d raised welts. After, I took her hard and fast and didn’t let her come.

No one is happy with me—I’m not happy with myself, but it’s all I can do not to throw her to the ground and fuck her all over again.

“I want to walk for a while,” she says and is halfway out of the saddle before I can toss her back before me.

“Do you need to feel the strap again?”

My question is met by silence, but she is openly seething. She doesn’t want to be next to me. She wants Nate and has told me as much several times.

“It isn’t the whelp’s fault,” Dax says reasonably. He’s riding beside me since the forest path here is wide enough for us both.

“What isn’t Nate’s fault?” Belle demands.

Nate is scouting ahead. I’m glad he’s out of earshot since he doesn’t need further cause to gloat. I scowl at Dax, not appreciating his pearls of wisdom in this matter. The truth is, I’m jealous of the whelp.

No, jealous isn’t a strong enough word for the rage that engulfs me.

I'm first Alpha, but I am second born. I have never asked for more than what I’ve been given, and yet hearing her earnest claiming words spoken to Nate was like being gutted with a blunt knife.

I am first, and those words should have been mine.

“You’re holding me too tight!”

She has a healthy disregard for danger. It doesn’t matter that I’m a male many times bigger and stronger; Belle is unperturbed and defiant.

“He isn’t here,” she says smugly. “You’ll need to punish me yourself . . . or make Dax do it if you are not Alpha enough.”

I growl. Now she’s baiting me. It makes matters worse when Dax poorly disguises his laughter with a cough.

I pull the horse to a stop. Her squeal instills a sadistic level of joy as I haul her to the ground. The mutt is used to these antics and slinks off in disgust. Pinning her to the ground, I toss her skirts up and begin spanking her ass. It’s not until I have landed a

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