Offered to the Triplet Alphas

Chapter-28. On your mind

[Raven]

"Should I schedule the meeting tomorrow?" Nyssa asked.

"Well, without reports, I don't see what else we could be discussing in the meeting," I replied, strolling into my cabin in the hospital.

"We can have a private meeting, you know..." she teased. "Just us, and we don't even need to talk. We could be doing something better with our lips than just talking." "Yeah, I like your lips more when they are tightly shut-"

"Around your cock? If so, then I know just the way to make you like my lips even more," mischief played on her lips as she smirked.

"Go back to your shift, Nyssa. You aren't off duty yet."

She grunted, inviting herself into my hospital cabin, and flopped flat face-down on the couch.

Taking off my healer coat, I flung it on her.

"How many times do I need to tell you? Go home if you want to rest. My cabin is not your bedroom," I said, sitting on the chair behind my desk.

"And how many times do I need to tell you I like it here? It's filled with your scent. It helps me reeel-laaax," Nyssa stretched her body, turning to face me.

She grabbed my coat and used it like a blanket before burying her face in the cushion.

I switched on the computer and turned on the camera planted in Xanthea's room. Camera was better at monitoring her than the guardian butterflies. Her overexcitement and excessive cheerfulness, like a kid on seeing the butterflies, just ticked me off.

"The research tells that a female werewolf always finds comfort in her male partner's presence and scent, especially during her heats..."

"Don't give me that crap," I said in an impassive tone.

She sat up with a jump, frowning with an angry pout.

"I had a long day, Raven, and it became worse because of that omega. The least you can do is help me relax a little. I have a forty-eight-hour shift," she protested. "The couch is all yours."

"I want you to be mine as well. On this couch with me," Nyssa said. I glanced at her and let out a sigh.

"Come here." I said, zooming on Xanthea who coaxed Nesryn to not worry and go back to her work.

I knew Nesryn would try to help her.

Nyssa smiled and strode to me. She landed a quick glare at the monitor before climbing up on the chair. Sitting on my lap, she wrapped her arms around my neck.

"Why are you in the hospital? Why do you come here daily?" she asked.

"Didn't know you were having short-term memory loss. What did the healer say? Have you lost it, losing it or will lose soon?"

hit my biceps, and I

those days so badly. Us on the couch, on the desk, running out of time," she said dreamily. "Your research is over already. You destroyed the last carvera

over," I said, my eyes fixed on

my cheek and made me look in

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me to give up?" I cocked a

you?" she chuckled. "Have we met yesterday? I know you won't give up, but do you really think

to know if something will or won't work. And if it doesn't work, then I'll have

hair behind her ear, Nyssa leaned closer

your research. I know it's dangerous and all, but I want

tell me you feel threatened," I scoffed. "By

lap and stood before me with her waist leaning against the edge

am. Not just her, but every woman that comes close to you. All I want to do is burn them alive. And she? Xanthea. She is getting on my nerves more than your

that so? What an honor for her!" I held back a

other brides like you spy on her. Recently, all your

tilted my head with a

"You are misunderstanding, Nyssa."

I, Raven? You gave her

couldn't. Come on, Nyssa. Rewriting those reports with utter precision without magic is next to impossible. Just analyzing it precisely is a headache. What

she laughed, pointing her index finger at me. "You are definitely expecting something from her. And it's not just offspring." "Oh..." I leaned forward in my chair. "Now your demon wolf can read my mind, huh? Then enlighten me.

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chance. A chance, Raven. You don't give people chances! You never gave

ran my fingers through my hair, holding back my

skimmed

friend. You understand them way too much and sometimes all you want to do is misunderstand them," she said, narrowing her eyes. "But you can't because they are your best friend. Like damn!" "Maybe you understand your best friend. Yet you fail to understand your alpha," I said,

peered at me blankly for a

on your mind, and I don't like that," she

for the reasons you are thinking, but yeah... she is on my

stride out when I held her wrist and pulled her

want you as the luna of this pack because you are rational, practical, strong, independent and intelligent. You have a vision and the spine to rule the demons.

work when you are..." she hesitated,

that to piss

yeah. What do you have to say about that? What if I am falling in love with you? What will

out of your system because it shouldn't be happening. Not to the future luna of our pack. Demons don't fall in love, darling. It's either lust or..." I let her go and looked at Xanthea through the monitor "...greed. In the mortal world, love might not be one of the seven deadly sins, but in this hell, it's the only sin. The only curse

deep breath and

I am just not ok with her! She's the problem! If the nurse doesn't die

become the luna. He has found some fondness for this omega.

him if you have

good. I don't wanna deal with that man. No thanks. Plus, I have no time to waste on someone as

now the luna inside you is back into

a surgery scheduled in fifteen minutes," she said, looking at her wrist and she wasn't even wearing