Alpha's Possession by Jessica Hall

Read Omega’s Possession by Jessica Hall Book 2 Chapter 36 – TALS POV

At first, I thought I was hallucinating when I saw Harlow paralyzed on the chaise across from me. Prayed I was. I was willing to die for my mistakes, there was no way I was letting her. I rip on my restraints and Bree clutches my face in her hands. Baring my teeth at her, I growl. How could she? How could she do such a thing and drag Harlow into this? “Don’t touch me!” “Baby, you don’t mean that.” she purrs at me, and I see Corbin getting further away with Harlow. I needed to get her out of here.

“It’s fine. It was the only way to get you back.” I blink at her.

“They are planning to mark her!” I scream in her face and she flinches. Adrenaline and panic surge through my veins. Gritting my teeth through the bloody torture, I force the shift. My body was deformed as I tried to force the Wolfsbane out of my system. Bree shrieks, but it works, and I feel my bones snapping back into place, and my hands slip out of the restraints. Shoving Bree aside, she screams as I rush for Corbin.

Before I reach him however, he spins, and I collide with Harlow. Her body was tossed across the floor. Corbin also shifts and we start tearing into each other when three out of seven of Corbin’s mate rush into the room. Slater and Kingsley rip into me as they shift and Corbin shifts back.

Eventually, I am left limp and naked on the ground while Bree wails loudly. I gasped, watching as Corbin moved toward Harlow, who was still in the same position, unable to move. Teeth sink into my neck and I cough on my blood when Kingsley shifts back in front of me. Yet I couldn’t tear my eyes from Harlow as she whimpered and pleaded with Corbin to let her go.

taunting me. Adrenaline gone and I was struggling to heal. That surge of energy now gone as Bree fusses over me, screaming her outrage at them. Her hands clutch my shoulders and all I can

did I dream it was trafficking Omegas. Which was why

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only for Vadum to traffic them, it disgusted me. But I was already in too deep, so I figured I would do the one Job. Yet when I was handed

has shown me she truly has no limits because she dragged my

blond hair from his eyes wandering off. Slater standing guard by the door when Bree stands. She retrieves the whiskey from the desk and sips it, wandering over to me. She tries to pour some in my mouth but

a short temper, many times she has beat into me when she hasn’t got her way. For years I took it, knowing how frustrating it could be in our line of work, now I am beginning to

fit of rage. “After everything, I just did for you, Tal!” She screams. Slater growls, moving toward her when she grabs a glass, tossing at the wall beside my head. She reaches for something else only for

she hits the floor when something hits my foot.