Unnatural Omega (Alpha Elite Series Book 2) by V.T. Bonds

Author:V.T. Bonds [Bonds, V.T.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-07-30T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Thirteen

Kwame

If I had the ability to change our initial meeting, I would. She looks angry, confused, and lost. From the feral beast I first met, to the fierce omega that attacked me in the infirmary, and now the lost female standing in front of me, I don’t know how to handle this. My Alpha instincts demand I take and claim, but with the life I’ve lived, I have first-hand experience with seeing a broken woman. I don’t want to break her. I want to love her.

How do I get her to open up to me? How do I show her I’m her lifemate?

I could force her to the ground right now and claim her body, but she’d probably close her soul to me forever. Even if I forced a bond on her and connected our hearts, she’d always pine for the man she thought she lost. I feel that conviction in my marrow, the black tendril of premonition behind my breastbone pulsing in agreement.

I want to rip my hair out in frustration, but keep my outward appearance neutral, trying to assimilate the information I have.

We are lifemates. She was meant to be mine.

We found her in a scientific research facility. One that specializes in dynamic experiments.

She was dead, but now she’s alive.

And she’s changed on a fundamental level. I feel it, an odd disconnect in her aura.

Fuck, she was Beta before the transporter accident, wasn’t she?

That suspicion needs confirmation, but she’s not able to speak. She stands where I left her, crying huge tears, threatening to destroy my years of training.

If she’s a new Omega, she faces similar issues Nova overcame. Although, maybe it was easier for Nova to accept, because she was ignorant of dynamics. It’s hard to deny the existence of Alphas with five of them surrounding you.

My Omega wouldn’t be fighting disbelief. No, she’d be fighting stereotypes, an altered body, and new instincts.

I must comfort her. I can’t stand her tears anymore.

As soon as she registers my purr, she snarls and shuffles backward. I cut off the vibration, realizing she can’t trust the urge to relax into my instinctual reaction.

When quiet sits heavy around us, I run my hand through the short, tight curls on my head and swallow.

I sing. At first, my voice holds little emotions, easing into a simple nursery rhyme, soft and low.

Tear-stained cheeks and leaky eyes pointing up at me, the flash of green full of stunned disbelief. She lowers her head again and sniffles, a few more tears dripping down her face.

As time passes, my emotions leak into my song, the simplistic tunes weaving into complex melodies. Her muscles loosen, but she refuses to give me her eyes again. My rhythm almost falters when she sways, and the exhaustion she’s swamped with flows into me from our link.

For a moment, I think she’s lowered her barrier and recognizes me as her lifemate. I accept the flood of disheartened emotions from her, sending comfort and hope through the unsteady connection between us.

When

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