Tangled

29 Ava: Omega? (II)

29 Ava: Omega? (II)

[WARNING: Sensitive content.]R

There’s a luxury I’ve indulged in since I left my pack.

The news.

I wasn’t allowed to watch it at home because of its

‘human bias‘.

One thing I learned in the news is that sexual assault from shifters happens at least twice as often as it does from humans, and that’s only what’s reported in the human community. It’s estimated that assault within the shifter community is be much higher.

Theories run rampant, but there’s one that feels

authentic to me. It talks about the bestial

temperament of wolf shifters, and how their innate need to breed like wild animals gets the best of them. This is why we often have fights between males over women, even with a fated connection in place.

It’s something I don’t think about too much, because it was just a part of my life when I lived in a shifter pack.

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Now that I live among humans, I can see how different the relationship is between humans, compared to how it is in our packs. I see why they are kept so separate.

And as someone in this kind of situation again. I’m inclined to think that humans are a hell of a lot

smarter than shifters.

stare over my kidnapper’s shoulder, looking through the window. We’re no longer in the city. Towering trees flank both sides of the winding road.

I swallow hard, my throat constricting around the lump of panic that threatens to choke me. Selene’s silence has me anxious, worried that I’ll be alone when I have to fight for my freedom

Forcing my gaze away from the window, I study the shifter in the front seat. They’re talking again, their gruff voices blending together in a low rumble as they discuss something I tune out their words, focusing instead on trying not to vomit

Fucking shifters.

runs through me, and I clench my fists to still the trembling

weakness

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I can see how different the relationship is between humans, compared to how it is

of situation again, I’m inclined

smarter than shifters.

looking through the window. We’re no longer in the city. Towering trees flank both

the lump of panic that threatens to choke me. Selene’s silence has me anxious, worried that I’ll be alone when

voices blending together in a low

Fucking shifters.

still

weakness.

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bring me out of the car, so I’ll have to play nicely until I can get on my feet. But I can’t go into any building they drag me to–it’ll be even harder

my fated mate,

assholes.

he rubs and grunts against me. “Fuck, you feel good. You going to be able to take

says you

no fucking sense at all, but I can’t even talk

I’m making a sexy response, though, because his breathing quickens and he rubs harder against me, his arousal unmistakable in

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excite him further. “Please,” I murmur, staring up at him with what I hope are innocent eyes. “I

a tiny little thing,” he

backfires as he yanks my legs apart and wraps them around his waist.

apparently this excites the other one,

Oh, my God.

Is he-

Yes.

He is.

his arm is unmistakable

the car, too.

to have to switch places with me,” he growls. “It isn’t fair that you get to play with

I don’t think I can wait until we get

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