Alphas Possession

Chapter 146

Read Omega’s Possession by Jessica Hall Book 2 Chapter 44 – Leo POV

I could smell her fear as I drop her onto the chair. She was so tiny and frightened as she stared around the room. I am not a good man, yet not even I liked seeing the fear on her face, and I could tell she could tell what this room was for.

It was not a regular playroom. No, Corbin didn’t like his girls willing. A few of us hated this room, but he was our Alpha, and it is impossible to go against his command.

Corbin comes into the room, his black pouch in his hand containing his serum. He chucks it to Kingsley. Luckily, Corbin believed my lies because nothing I said wasn’t true, but I could tell Harlow believed I was exactly like him. A monster. In some ways she may correct.

“Get her on the bed. She is no use to me on the chair. Tie her down.” Corbin orders, and both Kingsley and I go to do his task. But I needed to find another way, I needed that serum bag.

The bond won’t be complete if she doesn’t mark us. But she would if Corbin orders her. I reach to grab her when Kingsley gets her first. Harlow fights, as expected, and I turn my gaze away, suddenly sickened. I don’t know if it is because I know Harlow or if it is because she is not much younger than my daughter.

Corbin pulls the syringe from the leather pouch. Harlow, seeing it thrashes, and I try to figure out another way but see no options. Kingsley starts tying her down with Slater’s help while Corbin climbs on the bed. She kicks out when Corbin barks the order for me to grab her legs as she attempts to kick him.

I move quickly, gripping her legs as he goes to stab her thigh. I let her leg go as she thrashes. Her knee hits him in the chest as she thrashes more frantically, seeing his serum about to be injected into her. She screams in rage, thrashing and bucking like a crazed animal, her eyes even flickering to her wolf form.

Corbin growls, and I could feel he is like two seconds away from commanding her as I grab her legs while Kingsley moves to restrain them, having finished her hands. I time her movements while Corbin tries not to get kicked and when I feel her muscles tense. I throw myself at Corbin, pretending her momentum kicked me into him. We both topple off the bed.

The syringe goes flying when three of our other mates move to restrain her. “F***king pin the b*tch, how hard is it, she is f***king tiny.” Corbin snarls as I move to grab the needle. I sn*tch the needle, breaking the tip off quickly while Corbin gets to his feet. I pass it to him just as they fully restrain her. Harlow breaks down, tears streaking her face, and Corbin goes to inject his serum into her.

“Oh, for f***k’s sake. Leo see if there is another syringe.” he tells me and I move to grab the black little bag off the lamp table, knowing fully that only one is ever in the bags.

“None left.”

“Go grab another bag from the fridge.” he dismisses me, chucking the one in his hand in the trash bin by the door. Harlow’s eyes meet mine in panic. I swallow, pulling my gaze away and leave the room to retrieve what he asked. I hated leaving her with them alone, but this was my only chance.

I race across the house in a hurry. Stopping by the front door and quickly punching the code in to disarm the alarms and detonators, also unlocking the front gate.

It would take them a good ten minutes to get up the driveway. Racing through the place, I run to the kitchen, ripping open the fridge and grabbing another cold bag. I then grab a knife. I slash down my bicep, cutting out Thane’s vial. Hissing as the blade digs into the muscle before jamming my fingers inside the wound and pulling it out. I quickly rinse it and empty one of the syringes, not having time to hunt for a new one. Glancing at my arm. I see the wound closing over.

I try to clean the syringe as best I can, using boiling water and hand sanitizer that lives on the bench. Glancing over my shoulder, I break out in a sweat. Each second passing feels like an hour when I hear

Harlow’s scream ring out through the place.

My hands shake as I fill the syringe with Thane’s serum. Tossing the vial, I set it back in the bag and race back to the room, my eyes flicking toward the driveway camera by the doors seeing cars with lights turned off before seeing a huge black wolf jump off the roof of one of the cars then jumping off as it starts running here.

Going back to the rape room as I call it. I stop in my tracks as I see Corbin has already marked her, so has Slater and the others. Harlow screams as Kingsley marks her.

“Just in time, give the serum and mark her.” Corbin tells me. Fiddling with the zip, trying not to let my hands shake. I pull the syringe out and move toward the bed. Kingsley steps away from her. Tears left tracks down her face when I see them start undressing.

“Please, please don’t.” Harlow begs me. Her neck was a bl****dy mess after my seven mates marked her, and I wasn’t about to make it any better.

Crawling onto the bed. “Hang tight, sweetie, Leo will take care of you.” I purr, knowing Corbin is watching me. Harlow cries and s*bs as I kiss her. Thane is going to kill me, I want to kill me, seeing how much she fights against me. I lick a line across her jaw to her neck where the skin was marred, yet I could smell Thane still in her blood. The bond wouldn’t be complete until she marks us. This is reversible, I tell myself as I sink my teeth into her neck, trying to be as gentle as possible. Harlow screams, her voice raspy from all her screaming.

Harlow starts laughing, her fear turning her hysterical as she screams at us. “I’m going to watch you f***king bleed out, I will bathe in your f***king blood!” She screams furiously.

I run my tongue over her neck, her breathing is heavy with her rage. “I’ll get you out.” I whisper so low only she’ll hear since the others were getting ready to rape her. Harlow gasps and I pull away, seeing the question in her eyes, as if she is wondering if she heard right.

Yet the look on her face was giving too much away. Damn Harlow, you’re no actor. But first she must mark them. I pull back, cupping her cheek before kissing her. She whimpers as my tongue forces its way between her lips, my hands groping her as I put on a show for Corbin. Corbin laughs, tapping my shoulder.

“Serum, then you can f***k that sweet p******y.” Corbin tells me and I growl, pecking her lips and climb off her, injecting the serum into her. Harlow hisses and her eyes widen when she suddenly stills. She blinks, and I know she can feel that it isn’t Corbin’s serum. Her eyes flicker. Her entire demeanor changing as his DNA strengthens her, writhes through her veins.

My heart rate slows, knowing in two seconds his command won’t work on her. “Okay sweetheart. Your turn.” Corbin tells her, climbing on the bed next to her. His hand trails over her body, and she grits her teeth when he squeezes her breast. I clench mine, too, as I watch him fondle her. Harlow shakes her head. Come on, Thane. I can’t take on all my mates.

I feel Corbin’s aura rush out, and she tenses then relaxes. “Mark me,” He commands her. She grits her teeth, tilting her head like she is staring at some science experiment, not a man trying to force himself on her.

Corbin grips the back of her neck as he leans closer. Her eyes meet mine and I could feel his aura violently holding her, but she appeared to not be affected. My lips tug in the corners and her eyes narrow with recognition as she looks at me. I incline my head. Her eyes flicker and sparkle deviously.

“Mark me!” Corbin snarls at her. Her lips open and for a second I think he managed it.

“Go… f****k…. Yourself.” she speaks slowly and clearly. The venom in words dripping off her tongue. Corbin jerks back, looking at her.

“I said mark me!” he snaps, gripping her hair. She hisses at his grip, but then smiles and sucking in a deep breath. I thought she would scream, but instead she spits in his face. Corbin shoves her back, slamming her head into the headboard.

Corbin wipes his face from her spit when he backhands her. Harlow’s head whips to the side, and she laughs, her lip bleeding. I watch as her tongue darts out. Sweeping over it, “I can feel him, you know, feel him creeping closer.” Harlow smiles and shudders as the power of Thane’s Alpha of Alphas serum morphs her DNA, morphs her.

“Do you know what it feels like to die?” she asks Corbin. He grips her neck and she cackles like a madwoman. “It feels cold, you can feel the life draining from your body, literally feel the blood in veins cool along with your breath. Nothing is colder than death.” Corbin slaps her.

“You’re about to find out just how cold death feels. And when your heart is beating frantically, trying to stop the cold, know that is death’s knock. Thump, thump….thump,” “Shut up!” Corbin screams in her face.

“You’re a dead man.”

Corbin grips her shoulders and slams her back against the bed and I get to my feet cursing that the driveway is so long because I know I am going to have to intervene. “Mark me!” he screams in her face.

“I’m gonna enjoy watching him break you. You f****ked with the wrong, Omega. His Omega!” she giggles as Corbin raises his hand. Just as windows shatter around the house, making him stop at the explosion.

“Run, Corbin. Thane is coming for you.” Harlow snickers, and his head whips in her direction.

A few of my mates run to fight, yet I can’t leave her here while she is tied down, not with him.

“Oh, you’ll mark me, little Omega.” Corbin snarls. She shakes her head.

“Nope, Thane already marked you. Only he marked you for death.” she smiles just as all hell breaks loose upstairs. Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

“Help me, untie her!” Corbin panics and I move to take off her restraints.

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