Unleashed Omega by V.T. Bonds

Author:V.T. Bonds [Bonds, V.T.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: V.T. Bonds
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 17

Alpha

Floating in ink, I lay like a stagnant mire, hiding from the light.

Without a past, uncaring about the future, the darkness holds comfort and reprieve.

The harsh light offers nothing but suffering and terror.

An oddly pleasant tug awakens something in my chest.

Unlike the white light of my torture, a soft purple glow illuminates my soul.

Feminine sorrow pierces my reprieve, hurting something more precious than anything previously threatened.

Awareness snaps through me, like lightning zapping my conscience and rebooting my psyche.

I do not have a mate hellbent on destroying me.

She was stolen from me.

Tortured. Defiled. Broken.

Her misery slams through me, opening the line between my heart and hers with such clarity I suffer unfathomable self-hatred.

I will not fail her again.

She needs me.

My Omega holds on by a thread, her presence dimming with every breath.

I roar in outrage.

She will not die alone.

She will not die at all.

She is mine.

Glass shatters as my fury manifests in both my roar and my strength.

Equipment blares in alarm as I wreck their instruments with my rage-filled howl, the shockwaves popping tubes and toppling shelves.

Uncaring of the needles piercing my skin, I destroy the cage engulfing my body, snapping the technology to tiny shards and sending them crashing to the floor. Ripping the mask off my face, I crush it under my heel with a satisfying crack.

The scent of fresh blood tinges the air, but I do not pause to remove the needles from my flesh.

My Omega needs me.

Following the link in my chest, I step down from the raised platform and snarl as four Alphas enter the chamber.

Screams cut short, bones snap, blood gushes, and bodies fly.

I leave a gory catastrophe in my wake, rampaging towards my failing mate.

Leaving the once-white room dripping in entrails, I stomp into the hallway.

More enemies gather, but I do not falter.

I rip open torsos and tear out throats, my fury lending me such power I feel nothing when one male buries a knife in my shoulder.

Tearing the blade free of my flesh, I slay three foes with one swing, feral satisfaction barreling through me as their lifeblood sprays the ceiling.

A sin once too horrid to entertain, I murder my own species without guilt, my allegiance won by a tiny female with strength beyond compare.

She keeps hold of our connection, even as death approaches.

I do not hesitate, finding special glee in mutilating three Alphas who smell of her, but not wasting time lingering over their broken bodies.

She needs me.

Sensing her on the other side of the wall, I slam my shoulder against the reinforced door, knowing the opening hides in the tiles since her perfume seeps from the edges.

Another ram of my shoulder shudders the entire wall so hard pieces of the ceiling topple down.

Frantic to hold her in my arms, I step back and fling my bodyweight into the cracked surface.

Blinding pain streaks up my neck, but the door falls away, revealing the room beyond.

When I step forward, my arm flops against my hip. Snarling through the pain, I use the misshapen doorframe to force my shoulder back into place.

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