Offered to the Triplet Alphas

Chapter-17. Why?

[Raven]

I looked at my phone screen as I drove into the private driveway to my palace.

Through a spare guardian butterfly, I had been monitoring the omega while she interacted with Draknor and Nesryn. I knew Nesryn had a history with Draknor, but she had just met the omega. Why the hell was she being so protective of her? Just like Asher.

I still don't get what Asher saw in this breakable object. And why was he so protective of her? It could be because of the game. But if he wanted a play doll, there were far better women out there with richer blood and origin. Why settle for a bastard omega?

I knew all kinds of dark magic, but I couldn't break down what she was using to bewitch my family and bring them to her side.

Every time I thought of her, the only emotion that triggered within me was - rage and disgust.

If it wasn't for Asher's stubbornness, I would have never agreed to have her as our bride. Forget about forming a soul pact, I wouldn't have even glanced at someone like her.

'I want you to make love to me like you'd to the woman you love and respect to someone you'd never... hurt.'

I scoffed, glaring at the road ahead as I sped up my car.

The thought of touching her was arduous enough, making love was out of the question.

How dare she even speak those words so blatantly? How dare she think she deserved our love and respect even though fake? The audacity of that lowborn knew no bounds. She needed to be put in her right place until Asher gets bored with her. Once he does, I'll make sure to dispose of her soul myself.

With just a few senseless words, she had shaken the foundation of my brother's and my unity. Ezra sensed it as well, and I bet Asher did, too. So why the fuck did he side with her?

I didn't like how an insignificant woman like her made me feel. I hated change and even though it was minuscule and barely noticeable; she was changing control and order of things, challenging things around her.

Just like she challenged my treatment today. It wasn't just my treatment, but my knowledge she had questioned. And it hadn't even been two days since she entered the Prime pack. There was no way I would unsee that. Although I was curious to know how she got the knowledge to come to the level to challenge me? I wanted to know what was the basis on which she interfered with my treatment of my mother.

I curled my fingers around the steering wheel as her dress brushed against the only mutated specimen that survived in my recent experiments - Carvera X23.

A leaf of that plant is worth is more than your fucking life, you stupid! Stay away from my plants! Ugh!

I grunted, speeding up my car.

All she had to do was sit in one place and do nothing, touch nothing, but no, she needs to act out. What an imbecile!

locked with hers for a few seconds through

second she collapsed onto the floor, messing up my

in the middle of

omega! Seriously!" I clenched my phone in my hands, almost cracking its screen with the force I was

hem of her dress slid up to her shin while she struggled to crawl away, revealing

Just great!

and raced

immortals, because the only way to loosen the vine's grip was to hurt their

one in my office was just a baby sapling. Barely a month old. Even

quick breath, trying to stay calm for my baby carvera. I had to reach

uprooted, had no chances of survival because their roots were the most fragile part of

all the plants, why did it

the ground, turned around and peered at her ankle that had turned blue. Baby

off her ankles that had started sprawling up

of hard work going down the drain just like that! I swear this

legs with the vines. Her shaking fingers stopped before she touched the vines. At least she wasn't stupid enough to touch the vines directly, which

weakness was its roots? As far as I knew,

brakes and the car stopped right in front of the entrance of my palace with a screech. Getting

rushed steps faltered until they finally came to a halt against the pen

a single leaf was damaged, nor was the vine. The soil

brows, I looked at her, and then at her blackened ankles. I lifted her dress to her thighs. The vines had

for a few seconds I went into a state

hell is

knocked her out. It was only logical and normal for her to struggle with the leaves

It looked like she didn't even try to fight. Instead, in the time

she mentally sick or

up, crouched and picked up the parchment she had

words on the parchment. Narrowing my eyes,

fingers through my

what is wrong with this

Good, that you know my X23 is worth more than your useless life," I mumbled. Her compromised heartbeats mingled with her labored breaths that broke with every passing

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looked down on her as life slowly fleeted right off