Alpha's Possession by Jessica Hall

Read Omega’s Possession by Jessica Hall Book 2 Chapter 7 – An Hour Earlier

Harlow POV

I must have dozed off at some point because I was awoken by Thane placing a tray on my lap and Raidon shaking me awake. Lifting my head off Raidon’s chest, I find a tray with French toast and coffee. My hand instantly goes for the coffee. “You seem calmer,” Thane says, and I nod, taking a sip of the coffee.

“Eat,” grumbles Raidon, tapping the tray and picking up a piece of toast. I roll my eyes at his bossiness, but still pick up a piece, tearing a junk off. “Where’s Rhen?” I ask after swallowing.

“At work,” Leon says, stepping out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist; my eyes roam over his muscled body, and I lick my lips. My hunger for other things rearing its d*mn ugly head. Raidon chuckles. “Our Omega has turned into a Ny*pho,” he purrs, making me look at him.

I glare at him, and he pinches my chin between his fingers, forcing my face to his. His lips brush mine softly, and I growl, biting his lip. He chuckles, snapping his teeth next to mine.

“I don’t mind if you bite,” he laughs, with a smug smile on his lips, which makes me remember that I had already marked him.

My eyes zero in on his neck, my face scrunches up, and I sit up higher. Raidon slips his arm: behind me, just as Thane quickly removes the tray, grabbing my coffee before I spill it everywhere.

Raidon hauls me on top of him, so I am straddling his waist, yet my eyes are on his neck. My bond demanding to know where my mark went, I check the other side of his neck and Raidon’s fingers trail up my spine as I turn his head looking for it. I could have sworn I marked him.

Pulling back I look at him before glancing over my shoulder at Leon wondering if it was him I marked. I remember the taste of blood, remember marking one of them. Leon is pulling his jeans on while watching me, his eyes flick to Thane and I feel the bed dip behind me as Thane climbs on the bed behind me. He sits between Raidon’s legs, his hands slipping around my waist as he pulls me back against him, his hands smoothing over my belly.

“You’re confused why your mark didn’t stick,” he states, and I nod, staring at Raidon’s neck and some part of me wonders if he rejected me while I was sleeping. I glare at him, my chest hurting at the thought and I touch his mark on my neck, feeling it perfectly fine, and I let out a breath.

“You did not just think that!” Raidon growls at me. “I would never reject you,” he says, and he must have read my thoughts on my face. Thane sighs behind me, his hands slipping under my belly as he holds it.

“We should have told you, but we \were afraid of how you would react,” Thane purrs, nipping at my shoulder, his lips trailing up my neck and I turn my face to look at him.

He pecks my lips, and he sighs. “ Tell me what?” I ask him, my voice shaking, wondering why they sound so worried, their worry bleeding into me, making me anxious.

“You can’t mark them,” Thane says slowly and my lips part wanting to protest, but his lips cover mine, cutting off anything I wanted to say. “Wait, I’ll explain,” he mumbles against my lips before pulling away.

His eyes flick to Raidon and I could feel Thane’s fear loud and clear, he was afraid to tell me whatever it is. He exhales, pressing his face into my neck before sitting back up.

“Do you remember how I had to mark you first?” he asks, and I nod.

“Yes, because you’re the Alpha, they can’t accept me unless you do,” he nods his head.

“It’s the same with you marking us. I have to allow you to mark me, until I do, you marking them will just heal,”

therefore I can’t?” I ask, jerking away from him, he growls, pulling me back to him. “That is

” Thane cuts me

have to mark me first, I never said I didn’t want you to mark them. Just that until

you knowing you would want to mark us,” Raidon says, I raise an eyebrow at him before looking at Leon who shrugs. “Are you all thick?” Leon bristles and shakes his head. “Wow,” Thane says, and I turn to look

won’t come near me, and thinking they are rejecting me,

at each

unreasonable!” I snap at them. “That’s debatable,” Raidon chuckles,

you that you had to mark Thane to mark us when you first got here, you would have pitched a fit,” I blink at him, I swear I could

have liked it, but I wouldn’t have run again. I didn’t have to come back here, I knew by doing so that meant I had to accept Thane too, since you all d*mn well come as a quadruple package. I

why would you think that?” Raidon snarls angrily, I point to

while you all walk around

such nonsense again,” Raidon snaps at me.“ Besides, I like your tiger stripes, nothing sexier than knowing you are growing our child,” Raidon

his tongue into my mouth, kissing me as if I was the very air he needed to

“A*shole!”

he corrects while climbing off the bed. “Shower with me,” he says, holding his hand out to me. I slap it, and he laughs, wandering off into the bathroom. Huffing,

to the edge of the bed. I flinch as the sting of his hand brands my backside. I jump and twist, my a*s stinging,

shower too, I am not biting you while you’re covered in blood, and I need to

is marking me, she says,”

just said,” I pin Leon with my

get

P at the end and climbing off the bed. “Hm, maybe I won’t let you,” he jokes, and I tilt my head looking at him. I knew he was mucking around, yet I

his words when he reaches over as I walk past him, his fingers wrap around my wrist, and he pulls me to

knees,” I tell him. He raises

because I won’t beg, but now you have suggested it? I really think I need to see you on

having way too much fun with this as the wheels started turning in my

I can put up with your tyrant ways. I just need

at Leon. Leon snickers at him and Thane turns his

really need to shower,” I tell him, pointing at the floor. Thane leans back on the bed, bracing his hands on either side of

begging you to mark me,” he deadpans.

that’s it?” Thane

him, stepping into the bathroom.“ Lowe? You

huffs, and I walk over to him when Raidon sings out from the bathroom. “If Thane is begging, wait,

phone,” he calls