HER ALPHA'S CARNAL SINS
Chapter 74: Father

Chapter 74: Father

Naomi arrived at the party venue to see Aunt Marcy and the other Omegas cleaning up.

"Naomi." The woman called out in relief. "Honey where’ve you been?"

Naomi managed a smile as she let Marcy hug her before pulling away with a worried look on her face.

"I just went home to drop something off."

"Did you participate in the blood oath?" She curiously asked and Naomi felt her heart plummet as she nodded, lying to Marcy once again.

"Did you eat anything?"

Naomi shook her head at this, not wanting to lie anymore. But honestly, she didn’t feel like eating anything after all that ensued tonight but for Aunt Marcy’s sake, she ate some left overs from the party before joining to clean up the party venue.

As she cleaned up, she would sneak glances at Marcy who was ordering the Omegas to do some work.

She smiled sadly as she looked down.

She would miss her.

**

All the guests had gone back home and were already in bed, having gotten full from the delicacies from the party and were tired from all the dancing.

Marcy and Naomi were the last two to retire and Naomi felt hesitant to sleep before she finally slept off.

This time, she didn’t have her usual dreams or visions. It was almost like she was transported somewhere.

She saw herself in what looked like a throne room. There were two heavy-like looking thrones on a levated platform. One was huger and had more beautiful intricately carved designs while the other was smaller.

She looked about her and finally looked down, noticing her foot was buried into the softest rug she had ever come across.

She felt a presence and looked up. Her eyes widened and her heart plummeted on seeing who occupied the large throne in the room.

She had never seen any man who was as handsome as he was. He kept his mouth in a thin line and his hair- a bright chestnut gold color brushed to one side of his shoulder trailing down to his chest having being bundled up into a pony tail to reveal his forehead. His eyebrows were thick, bushy and bristle. His nose was sharp and straight like his well defined cheekbones which accentuated down to a sexy concrete jaw that had an arrogant proud jut as he sat there on his throne.

One didn’t need to tell her this was a man of power. The aura exuding off him was strong enough to make anyone bow to him at first sight.

His eyes were focused on something other than she and her gaze moved to the crown sitting on his head which was beautified which several stones and jewels.

Who was this man?

Suddenly, just when she thought the man had not noticed her and probably won’t, his eyes moved from her side to focus on hers and she flinched and staggered back slightly when a pair of eyes focused on hers.

They were a metallic blue color bearing flames of sovereignty and a conquerous spirit.

Can he see me? She thought in bewilderment.

For some reason, he looked so familiar, almost like she had seen him before but before she could dig into her memory, the man suddenly got up and walked towards her.

He moved in slow measured steps. He moved with a lion-like grace, almost like he was nearing his prey. His eyes never left her even as he circled her.

She shuddered under his gaze, feeling as though he was circling his prey, about to pounce on it.

He finally stopped, coming to stand before her.

She didn’t dare say a word, neither did she make eye contact and she waited for him to say anything... do anything. She felt so confused and lost and she felt like this cold king held some sense of familiarity.

"Fiona..." He breathed out... his hot breath fanning her face. It smelt of sulphur and smoke and when she looked up, his eyes weren’t those fierce blue but were dark gold with an intimidating looking black slit in the middle.

She gasped and stepped back.

"W-What did you just call me?"

He raised a brow and step forward but paused to frown when she stepped back.

He didn’t look like he liked the fear in her eyes and when the slit in his eyes narrowed In anger, she turned away from him and ran. She burst through what looked like curtains which served as doors.

As she ran, she found herself in what looked like a dead end. Just when she was figuring out a way to go over the wall, she felt a presence before her and a loud growl following after which almost burst her ear drums.

She turned and her eyes widened on seeing the largest black dragon she had ever set her eyes on staring right at her, as if piercing through her soul with its eyes.

She shivered when it blasted hot fumes at her from its enlarged nostrils and growled, her hair spiralling around her, her eyes shut tightly.

Just as it came close to her, a throaty, mighty growl resounding from its pursed lips, she reflectively dodged it and ran again. She heard another loud growl, this one was so loud that she staggered on the shaking ground, almost to falling but she regained her posture and kept running.

She didn’t know where she was running to but as long as she was getting away from that hideous beast who looked like it wanted to devour her whole, she was fine with it.

She felt something wound round her waist and she looked down In horror to see the scaly skin of a dragon’s tail wound round her waist.

Before she could move, she was thrown to the sky and she screamed and as she landed on her side, a loud thud reverberated in the entire place, dust rising in the air as she rolled to the ground, her entire outfit and hair turning golden brown from the dust.

Breathing hard, she tried to stand up but ended up bowing to the dragon which landed on the ground. She managed to look up as a dark mist surrounded it. In no time, the king she had seen previously seen was standing in the same place the dragon had stood on previously.

Her breathing turned hard with fear as he walked towards her with his eyes narrowed coldly. He grabbed her chin and jutted her face up, forcing her to look into his eyes.

He seemed to be scanning her face for something and when she pushed his hand aside and made to turn away, he grabbed her wrist and forced her to fall on her knees before him again.

"You will not run from your father, Fiona!" He yelled at her with a loud throaty growl and she flinched.

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