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 eyes narrowing slightly. "You

fine," I said

forward, resting her chin on

I said, a little too

an eyebrow,

spoonful of cereal into my mouth, hoping she'd drop it. But Mariah was nothing if

said, her tone casual but her eyes

Forgiving your

violently as my

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cut me

taking another sip of her coffee.

stared at her, completely

even to my own

her head. "Whatever

spent the rest of breakfast trying to shake off Mariah's teasing, but her

Forgiving them? Coming around?

what it looked

night because of the rain, but that didn't mean I was ready to forgive them. And

Right?

I tried to convince myself otherwise, a small part of me couldn't deny that things

I thought about the way they'd curled up around me, their

But no.

them off

had to earn

got up to rinse my bowl, Mariah leaned back in her chair, her

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

me," I muttered, drying my

"Because from where I'm standing,

shot her a glare,

impossible," I said, throwing the towel onto the

in denial," Mariah

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