Chapter 26

Twenty-Six

JADE

I couldn't move. I was frozen in fear.

"Who are you?" I squeaked.

"You might know me as the Shadow Wolf ," he said. "The king of all demons. My name's Argon."

My pulse was racing as I stood there dumbfounded. My eyes were glued to his red demon eyes. A scream stuck in my throat.

"Please let me out of here," I said. I tried to shout the words so Caleb's mother could hear me, but my voice was small from fear.

"Oh, that won't be happening, naughty omega," he rasped, slowly walking over to me.

I couldn't move any farther from him. My back was already up against the door, and there wasn't any space in this tiny hellish room. He stopped before me, and I could feel his fiery breath on my face as he breathed through his flaring nostrils. He smelled of smoke and dust.

"I didn't do anything to you," I said, cowering against the door. He reached up to touch my shoulder, and warmth spread from his fingers to my skin. The contact sent a frenzy of desire to swirl in my belly.

No, no, no . He was bad. He was the devil himself.

I steeled myself against it, clenching my thighs together.

"Every omega is mine," he said with that permanent smile. "But this time, I'll keep you instead of disposing of you afterward."

"Why are you doing this?"

"Zaneesha knows she shouldn't have played with dark magic. She wanted to restore peace through me," he said, rubbing my shoulder. The heat of skin through my sweater continually sent shivers down my spine. "She knew it would come with a cost. Over the years, my appetite was sated with omega sacrifices in the cave, but when that omega princess cast me out of that poor boy's body, I had nowhere to go."

"Why are you here then?"

"I tormented Zaneesha," he said, his smile getting even wider as he gazed at the door as if staring at our host directly. I heard her whimper on the other side of the door, and I knew she was listening to our conversation. "I tormented her until she gave in and conjured me up in this form using a dead alpha's body. And I would be promised an omega."

"Why don't you just go out and find your own mate?" I said. I was angry and confused. I flinched when his hand roamed to my neck, lightly squeezing it.

"I'm trapped here with the pentagram until Zaneesha can set me free," he said. "I'm going to bring you to heat, mate, and then mark you."

"Hell no," I said, and he squeezed my neck tighter until I gasped. He released his grip and wrapped his fingers around my waist.

"I could smell your scent of arousal filling this room," he breathed, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath. "Omegas are meant to serve their alphas, are they not? To sexually satisfy, to breed, and to fuck."

"No, I don't believe that," I said, my chest rapidly going up and down from my panic. Then, when he released my waist, I ran around him towards the window. I flung the curtain open, letting the sunlight in, and screamed as loud as possible.

No one was coming to my aid. I screamed again and noticed that the Shadow Wolf hadn't even flinched.

"Keep screaming all you want," he said, approaching me again. "I blocked all sound leaving this house. Only the old woman can hear you, but she's not going to do anything about it if she knows what's good for her."

His robe swished audibly around him as he rushed towards me and grasped me by the elbow. In one move, he threw me on the dirty mattress, standing above me as I lay on my back.

"Please," I gasped out. "Just let me go. I promise I'll find you a replacement omega."

"So cute," he chuckled, tracing my thigh with his black boot. "I kind of like you, little omega. You will be mine. To be rutted, bred and mated."

"No, please," I said.

"But first, I need to bring you to your heat," he said. "Since you're not in heat, I will induce your heat using ancient methods."

I sat up, quickly rolling myself into a ball away from this demon. He was crazy and delusional, but he was intent on my destruction. I was sweating profusely, and my chest was going to explode from my rapid breathing.

"Zaneesha, if you can hear me- open the door!" I screamed in one last-ditch effort.

"She's gone now," he said. "Now, remove your clothes."

"No," I said.

"I command you, omega. Remove everything," he ordered. His voice awoke an innate need inside me to obey. To listen instantly or crumple in pain of disappointing my alpha. My hands lifted of their own accord, removing my sweater first as I sat on the filthy mattress. It was like I lost my ability to think as I undressed before him until I sat naked under his watchful eye. "Lay down, omega."

I couldn't do otherwise even if I tried. His alpha compulsion was too powerful for me to fight. Tears streamed down my face as I lay on my back.

Argon knelt in front of me, running his hand down my closed thighs. He traced his finger between the small opening leading to my pulsing core.

"I don't want you," I whispered, terrified whenever his eyes met mine.

"I'm your new master now," he said. "Get used to this. Every night, you will please me, especially during your heat. I will take what's mine and what was promised to me."

I looked around frantically for anything. Any weapon. Anything to help me.

But there was nothing at all.

"You're not my master!" I screamed in frustration.

And that was a big mistake because that set him off.

"Spread your legs. Now," he said, losing patience with me.

My legs slowly spread as if an invisible force was separating them for me. I shouted in frustration, but there was nothing I could do. My omega body was betraying me in every move, wanting to be taken by this powerful alpha. To create the most powerful alphas in the world.

Omegas were made to procreate .

He shuffled to move between my legs, his eyes on my pussy. He grasped my thighs, separating them even further as he gazed excitedly at me. I caught sight of his forked tongue flicking, and I recoiled in terror. He wasn't full alpha, but I still obeyed his command. He was something I'd never come across before.

I closed my eyes and felt his tongue flick across my pussy. I shuddered as my pussy came to life under the stroke of his tongue. Each slide and stroke of his tongue caused me to tremble against my better judgment as I gripped the mattress.

"I'll do anything if you let me go," I gasped.

"Then cum for me."

"Not that," I cried out, feeling a wave of pleasure and my stomach clenched. The strokes of his forked tongue were pleasurable as it hit my clit while the other half was inserted into my vagina. I tried to clench my thighs, but his grip held them far apart, opening me as wide as possible for him to lick me and suck me to pleasure.

"Cum for me slutty omega," he growled. His growl sent vibrational waves down my pussy, causing me to scream as I orgasm around his tongue. "Very nice. I knew you could do it. Now onto round two. And this time, you're not allowed to cum."

Panting on the mattress, I opened my eyes and saw him smiling down at me. Fuck, that was creepy. I quickly shut my eyes again. It wasn't so bad with my eyes closed. At least I could feel more pleasure this way. I couldn't imagine the horrors of him mating me and marking me forever as his.

Maybe by then, Caleb would know what his crazy mother had done to me.

Before I could recover, he plunged a finger inside my pussy. I focused on my breathing as he curved his finger, rubbing against the rough patch of skin inside. He plunged his finger in and out of me until I couldn't control my breathing anymore. I was panting at the fifth stroke, wanting to orgasm. When I was almost at the edge of it, he quickly removed his finger and chuckled.

I didn't make a sound. I wanted to groan in frustration. To make him keep going, but I didn't want to give him that pleasure.

"Good, you stopped," I said instead.

"Liar," he said in a silky soft voice. "You want me to keep going. To give you the powerful orgasm you want. That all omegas want from a knot."

I softly whined at the thought of a nice thick knot inside me, and he chuckled.

"I don't want it," I said.

"Stop lying slut," he said again. "Your pussy is leaking all over the mattress, dying for a knot. Don't worry, it'll come. My curved, pierced cock will be deep inside you. We'll wait for your pussy to stop trembling, then we'll go again. By tomorrow you will be in full heat, and you will feel the wrath of my knot."

Terror filled me at the thought. Once I was in heat, I would crave to be knotted by him, and I would be bonded to the devil forever. Birthing hybrid babies for him.

"What the hell are you?"

"A wolf from hell," he muttered as he watched my pussy. "People see me as a devil or the most powerful ancient alpha they'd ever seen. We will do this again, but with my tongue deep inside you and my fingers pinching your swollen bud. Are you ready for me, my slutty omega?"