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?"

my biceps,

don't you return to the hospital permanently? We can work together like we used to. I miss those days so badly. Us on the couch, on the desk, running out of time," she said dreamily. "Your research is over

over," I said, my eyes fixed on the

cheek and made

been three

telling me to give up?" I

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

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

hair behind her ear, Nyssa leaned closer to

to the hospital, then let me help you with your research. I know it's dangerous and all, but I want to stay

Don't tell me you feel threatened," I scoffed. "By

across her face as she got up from my lap and

Yes, I 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

for her!" I held back a teasing

said, folding her arms. "You didn't monitor your other brides like you spy on her. Recently,

my head with

"You are misunderstanding, Nyssa."

her a

couldn't. Come on, Nyssa. Rewriting those reports with utter precision without magic

what you are expecting from her. And you..." 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

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But you gave her a chance. A chance, Raven. You don't give people chances! You never

ran my fingers through my

say?" I skimmed

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.

peered at me blankly for a while and then

and I don't like that," she used a

reasons you are thinking,

held her wrist and pulled her back. Her back collided with

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. Like they say, you are the perfect luna, beauty with

you are..." she hesitated, but said

said that to piss me off,

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

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

took a deep breath and

ok! I am just not ok with her! She's the

Asher will never let you become the luna. He has found some fondness for this omega. Just a heads up. But you can bully her all you want." "Asher? That stone? What did he see

if you

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

shrugged. "And now the luna inside you is back into

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