The Omega Mated To The Four

Chapter 27

Chapter 27

The Omega: Mated To The Four

Chapter twenty Seven

When I woke up, the first thing I noticed was the weight.

A lot of weight.

I groaned, shifting slightly, and that's when I felt it-the warmth surounding me on all sides. I blinked my eyes open, and there they were.

The four of them.In my bed.

“Elijah!" I yelled, shoving at the golden-furred one closest to me. "Isaiah! Alex! Austin!"

They didn't budge. Alex let out a soft whine, nuzzling closer to my side, while Elijah merely cracked one eye open, looking entirely too pleased with himself.

"You have got to be kidding me," I muttered, trying to wiggle free,

It took several minutes of pushing, prodding, and outright yelling before they finally got the hint. One by one, they jumped off the bed, their tails wagging like this was all some kind of game.

"Out!" shouted, pointing toward the window. "All of you! Now!"

They trotted out obediently, but not without a few smug looks over their shoulders. Elijah even had the audacity to nudge my hand with his nose on his way out, as if to say, We'll be back.

I closed the window behind them and leaned against it, my heart pounding.

"What is wrong with them?" I whispered to myself, burying my face in my hands and screaming in frustration into my pillow which

had their scent all over it.

By the time I made it to the kitchen, Mariah was already seated at the table, sipping her coffee and flipping through a magazine.

"Morning," she said without looking up.

"Morning," I mumbled, grabbing a bowl and pouring myself some cereal.

at me then, her

fine," I said quickly, avoiding her

down her mug and leaned forward, resting her chin on her hand.

said, a

an eyebrow,

mouth, hoping she'd

her tone casual but her eyes

around. Forgiving your

cereal, coughing violently as my

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Chapter twenty Seven

not "I started, but Mariah cut

of her

at her,

insisted, but even to my own

her head. "Whatever you

rest of breakfast trying to shake off Mariah's teasing, but her words stuck with

Forgiving them? Coming around?

that what it

mean I was ready to forgive them. And as for this morning... well, that was just them being their

Right?

to convince myself otherwise, a small part of me couldn't deny

carried for so long had started to fade. And when I thought about the way they'd curled up around me, their

But no.

couldn't let them off the hook that

to

bowl, Mariah

"it's kind of sweet, in a way. How much they care

don't care about me," I muttered, drying

arching an eyebrow. "Because from where I'm standing, it sure looks like

her a glare, but she

impossible," I said, throwing the towel onto the

denial," Mariah

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