Chapter 256
Omega Bound
You Cannot Make This Shit Up
Raven
I groan; my head feels heavy and foggy. I am having difficulty processing. Everything seems to have slowed down. I blink my eyes several times, trying to clear my vision. I realize I am hunched over, tied to a chair. My red hair is wild and obstructs part of my vision.
‘Finally. I have been bored waiting for you to wake up.” I look at the unwanted face, confused, before the memory of rolling down the embankment comes
back.
I scowl at my rejected mate, Trevor. He has me tied to a chair in a sleazy motel, gagged. The door opens, and Derek, his brother, enters. “She’s awake,” he responds when he sees me. I look between the two of them, wondering what the hell is going on.
“You were not supposed to go missing, Raven,” Trevor says as he sits on the bed, crossing his ankle over his knee. “We paid for your enhancement, and you were to be returned for service within our guard. Father had plans for you p>
I stared back at him, my eyes cold. Of course, Stevens would take me back.
I mumble behind my gag and Trevor smirks, pulling it out of my mouth. “What was that?” He asks, snidely.
“I said as soon as you get me back to Stevens, I am killing you both before him p>
“Lucky for us we are not going back to our pack with you yet. Father disagreed with the timing of taking you back from Thane. He thinks we should lay low. We feel differently.” Trevor motions between him and Derek. I look between them wondering how they could be so stupid.
Stevens does not know where they are.
There will be no ties to the Midnight Pack.
I attempt to mind–link Cyrus, but it causes a sharp pain in my head that hurts enough to prevent Regardless, my head is throbbing and oddly itchy.
from working. That or we are too far from each other.
A laugh bubbles out of me. I throw my head back laughing at how stupid they are, to undermine their father. “What is your plan? Hide until Daddy says it’s okay to bring me back? ” I start to shake my head but then my head is slammed to the side by a backhand across my face. The pain burns but helps clear my
mind a little.
“The plan is to lay low for a few days for father to cool off then we arrive with you. He will not care that we went against his orders once he has calmed down and sees you back at the pack. You will do as you are told, and you will use your new enhancement however father sees fit.” Trevor growls.
I laugh again as I feel blood coming from my split lip. “You’re both dead p>
“Why? Because I rejected you, Raven?” Trevor sits back down on the bed, looking smug.
“No, because I do not have my opossum p>
“Yote what? ” Derek asks from across the room.
“Opossum.” I repeat. I will skin them alive for this.
“I think she has brain damage.” Trevor says to Derek.
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“No, my pet was in my car. I couldn’t find him. You will pay for that p>
“You want me dead for a rodent?” Trevor scoffs.
“Yes, and at one time I wanted you dead for rejecting me. Then, I met my second chance mate and was thankful you rejected me…. grateful actually. That
mate however makes me look like a saint. You’re all dead. The greatest gift I will give him will be his ability to kill you. He has been waiting for permission to avenge me.” All I need to do is incapacitate these two at some point and steal their car. Eventually, they will need to let me go to the bathroom.
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I hope.
“Cut the shit. You cannot mind–link, we drugged you. He does not know where you are, and I doubt Thane would risk a war to get you back. If you keep threatening us, we will not play very nice Raven.” Trevor snarls.
“How did Stevens know where I was?” I ask, hoping I can get some information about the mole in our pack.
“Don’t bother. You will do as you are told. We will tell you nothing. Disobey us and that shock collar you are wearing will go off. I have not played with you in so long, Raven. Please give me a reason to play with you p>
I turn my neck and realize that I have something heavy around my neck. Trevor holds the little silver remote in his hand, jiggling it in the air in a
threat.
“Since I have finally been dicked down by a real Alpha, thinking about going back to you is laughable. It is not even a possibility.” I laugh as I feel a tight pulling in my chest. I don’t know how he did it, but my mate found me.
“You bitch.” Trevor throws his beer bottle at me, and it shatters against the arm rest. “You’re left over trash. Made for a purpose. He does not want my sloppy seconds.” Trevor taunts trying to get a rise out of me. I know he wants me to break.
I refuse.
“You two will make the best present. I bet he lays it down so good tonight.” I laugh knowing deep down, Trevor is mad I am mated.
It was about ownership with him.
He may have rejected me, but he always planned to own me.
I can feel that little part inside of me that is not quite right stirring.
The part that is eager to play with Cyrus in the dungeon.
The dark part of me that has a lot of imagination.
I feel my mate down the bond. He is thirsty for blood.
My mate will be the only Alpha who owns me. No others.
“Last chance. Untie me, go back to Stevens, warn him we are coming and pray you stay alive.” I snarl as they laugh, Trevor lifting a new bottle to take a drink. The bottle doesn’t make it to Trevor’s mouth before the door to the hotel room smacks into the wall, a large boot belonging to my mate kicking it open. Derek swings a away from the door holding up a handgun. Trevor comes to my side flicking open the knife and holding it up to my throat.
smile as
I see
Cyrus, Thane, and
into the Damon bolt
hotel room, surprisingly not killing, attempting to take them alive for us, I hope.
“Who do we have here Fireball?” Cyrus says, gun pointed at Trevor. “Who is the dead Alpha standing next to you p>
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“Who the fuck is this? Are you the new mate? The lucky Alpha that gets my hand down Raven? You like my sloppy seconds?” Trevor taunts Cyrus.
“Just say the word and I will give you the heads of all who have wronged you and ravage you in their blood. Do you remember saying that to me Cyrus p>
“I do.” He answers.
“I’m ready.” I mean it. I am finally ready to let it all go. Being a rejected mate doesn’t define me anymore and neither does what happened to me.
“Fucking finally,” Cyrus says as he shoots Derek in the stomach. Derek groans, leaning forward.
Damon smacks Derek’s arm holding the gun out of the way, punches him in the face and lets Derek crumple back to the floor.
Trevor’s hand holding the knife to my neck applies a half second of pressure when I hear the gun fire, before I feel liquid splatter across my face, Trevor screams in agony as I hear him thud to the floor. The knife he was holding tumbles down the front of my body. If it stabs or cuts me, it does not register.
The taste of his blood in my mouth disgusts me and makes me angry at the same time. I barely register Thane kicking the shit out of Trevor as my mate
starts to untie my arms.
“How did you find me?” I ask, smiling as Cyrus pulls the rope off one of my arms.
“Ass tracker.” Cyrus grins as he cups the back of my head, his hand snaking up inside my hair. I am confused trying to figure out what ass tracker means when he starts laughing. “I’ve got a the best present for you too, Fireball p>
“What’s that?” I ask, grabbing his shoulders, waiting to be pulled up but instead he pulls his hand out of my hair.
“I found our baby.” He holds up the little opossum that apparently took refuge in my hair when we were rolling and hid the entire time. I smile and grab him, rubbing him violently against my battered face before shoving him inside my boob crack as my mate laughs.
“Is that the damn opossum?” Thane asks in disbelief.
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“You cannot make this shit up.” Damon says shaking his head as he throws Derek over his shoulder. Thane hoist up Trevor.
“Time to play Fireball p>
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