The Omega Mated To The Four

Chapter 63

The Omega: Mated To The Four

Chapter Sixty Three

The faint hum of voices tugged me from the depths of sleep. My head was still heavy with exhaustion from the night before, and I considered burying myself back under the covers. But curiosity got the better of me. Blinking against the sunlight streaming through the curtains, I opened my eyes to find a sight that jolted me fully awake.

There, standing by the door to my room, was Elijah. And he was wealing nothing but a pair of snug black briefs.

My cheeks flushed instantly as my gaze darted to his muscular frame still damp from what I assumed was a quick morning shower. The glistening sheen of water on his skin only made things worse- better, depending on how one looked at it.

But it wasn't just Elijah.

The doorway was crowded with the rest of my mates-Austin, Alex, and Isaiah-all of them looking smug and, for reasons I couldn't yet comprehend, slightly amused.

"You sly dog," Austin drawled, shaking his head at Elijah. “I can't believe she actually agreed to mate with you. Sneaky bastard."

"Watch your mouth, Austin," Elijah retorted his tone even but with an unmistakable edge of authority. "You're talking to your Alpha."

Alex, standing directly in front of him, threw up his hands. "I still can't believe you pulled it off! I mean, how'd you even get her to agree?"

Elijah smirked, his tone calm and self-assured. "I didn't need to pull anything off. We drew lots, remember? I won fair and square."

The words hit me like a slap to the face. Drew lots?

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oh the lot you conveniently 'won."" Isaiah said.

My stomach twisted as the words sank in. Draw lots? Won? What are they talking about

"It wasn't a bet,” Elijah snapped, his smirk faltering. "It was a decision. It kept the peace between us."

They had reduced me-their supposed mate, someone they were supposed to cherish and respect -to a game of chance. Anger surged through me, hot

My body ached, every muscle protesting as I stood wrapping the sheet around me, I ignored the ache in between

snapped, my voice cutting through the room

me, their playful smirks dropped

I said, my voice low but trembling with

stepping forward with his hands

shouted, my voice

a moment, no one moved. They stood there,

my voice. Then, one by one,

shuffled away, Isalah and

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Chapter Sixty Three

his gaze searching fine as though

met his eyes coldly.

his mouth to speak but seemed to think better of it. With curt nod, he

leaving me alone with the swirling storm of my emotions. I stood there, my limbs still sore but my mind racing with indignation. Mating wasn't something casual. I

Drew lots That's all I was to them? A decision made through chance? The

today. If they wanted to treat me like a prize, I'd show them I was far more

my room without a

in rare form that morning, her sharp commands echoing across the training grounds as she orchestrated a brutal session designed to test both our

single-minded focus, determined to channel my frustration into something

a brief pause, jogging to my

adjusting the straps on

he pressed, his tone uncharacteristically

are

a response, moving to the next

glance in

later, Alex tried his luck. "Please give us a