Chapter Eight

Cartan

I had declared the eldest sister would be mine, that I would tame the fiery Omega queen and compel her to submit to me as she took my cock into her mouth and sucked with vigor. But when that little, delicious, and curvy Omega appeared in the darkness, carrying small bags and a big brown book with her, something within me seemed to stir. I couldn't quite pinpoint what it was, but it distracted me, allowing things to carry on for far too long.

I hadn't anticipated that it would be much of a problem to let her open the cell, but the young Omega was smarter than I had expected. Instead of running, she toyed with my Alpha instincts, diverting my attention from the real task at hand. It demonstrated how Omegas could truly be the downfall of an Alpha if he was not careful, and I had allowed it to momentarily make me lose my composure.

However, I managed to see through some of my Alpha instincts and realized that I couldn't become completely consumed by this Omega's body. Three others had escaped me, and that was a shameful realization. Nothing had ever caused me to lose focus before! So how had this Omega managed to turn me into an animal?

It infuriated me think about, and I found myself wanting to release even more of my cum onto her. However, I needed to maintain my focus, so I dragged her along with me instead.

I was heading for the party where my army was celebrating, but I had barely left the dungeon when I felt an intense anger at the thought of returning her, half-naked and covered in my cum, to the other Alphas. Something within me screamed that I had to gouge out the eyeballs of anyone who saw her naked, which was exceedingly confusing.

The clans of the Black Desert had no issue with displaying their pleasures openly. It was part of our culture, a natural need, yet I couldn't bear to expose this Omega to anyone in the state she was in. I turned to her, seeing her gaze up at me with those soft brown eyes that appeared even larger after I had pleasured her and released all over her.

I noticed fear in her eyes as well, but I knew that if I pushed her to her knees and demanded she pleasure me next, her Omega side would take over, and she would eagerly take me as deep as she could. My whole body shook with desire, and for a moment, my instincts took over again, craving exactly that. But a rational voice stepped forward, reminding me that I had three runaway princesses to recover.

I pulled the fourth one with me, heading to one of the larger bedrooms on the upper floor. I pushed her inside, and I saw her stumble backward before regaining her balance. She turned to me, shock evident on her face, her breathing rapid, pushing her breasts toward me. Shit, what an invitation they were, and my mouth watered at the thought of sucking on them until they were raw, with a simple flick of my tongue causing her to drip her wonderful slick. Why could I smell her desires, yet I couldn't detect her natural scent? What had she done to herself?

However, slowly, the last princess was regaining some sense of the world around her, and she pulled her ruined dress together. I growled, warning her not to hide her wonderful body that I desired nothing more than to lay claim to. She forced her arms down, surprising me by not resisting like her other sisters had. What was it about this one that made me want to engage in wicked deeds with her? I had no real desire to focus on the other princesses. No, I had something better in front of me, and I took a step forward, wanting to devour the sweet prey before me. But I quickly shook my head, reminding myself that now was not the time. I pointed at her, struggling to regain my ability to speak.

"Do. Not. Move!" I managed to utter.

She nodded, surprising me even more by not resisting me. How was it that the one princess who had been hidden from sight desired to obey me? She had managed to free her sisters, yet now she surrendered? Did she simply see the futility in resisting, or was her clever mind playing games with me? I did not trust her at all.

So, as I turned away, I slammed the door shut and locked it, taking the key with me as I returned to the festivities. I knew I was exuding a heavily aggressive energy, which alarmed the other Alphas, causing them to growl and step out of my way. Tyros noticed me approaching and came closer.

"What happened?" he inquired.

I couldn't speak at first. I simply growled, which surprised him. I knew he could see the way my pupils had consumed the color of my eyes. I could feel how little control I had left, all because of the fourth princess. That Omega had been plucked from any Alpha's dream, yet the thought of someone else desiring her as his own caused me to growl once more.

"What is going on with you?" Tyros asked.

"We ... are ... going ... hunting," I snarled.

"What?"

"The princesses ... have escaped."

"How?"

I simply didn't have the strength to tell him or provide even half an explanation. I shook my head, gestured for him to follow, and he called a group as we left the room. The princesses couldn't have gotten far, and after recapturing them, I intended to return to finish what I had started with Kiandra.