The Emperor's Omega Is An Extra
Chapter 146: Pre-rut

Chapter 146: Pre-rut

As minutes passed, Arren was already uneasy, so he decided to return; he didn’t want to make Spade wait any longer. For sure, he had already arrived and was frustrated as Arren disappeared once more.

"Mr. Ivo," he captured his attention, his voice low. The elder omega looked at him and waited as he continued. "I can head back first, and as for Rave, he can stay here with you."

It was better that he leave them alone for a while so that they could have a good talk with each other. His being there could also be considered intrusive if the two of them had something important to discuss after not seeing each other for so many years.

"Arren..." He was about to say something, but Arren simply waved his hand.

"It’s okay, you can reminisce with each other." He looked at Rave and then shifted back to the elder omega, and he smiled, "Don’t worry, Mr. Ivo. I won’t say anything, if you’re not yet ready." He had a knowing smile on his face, and what he said could easily be understood.

He wouldn’t say anything to Spade about Rave finally seeing one of his parents, as Mr. Ivo was also involved with the organization, he had a lot of inside information that could help them. However, he wasn’t ungrateful. The elder omega had helped him, so he would keep his mouth shut about this until the omega was ready.

Mr. Ivo was taken aback before he nodded and smiled with gratitude to Arren.

He said goodbye to them and proceeded to go back where they were earlier; for sure, Spade was still there, and if not, he left someone there in case Arren returned.

And while he was walking at his pace, Spade indeed had already arrived at their place. In fact, after they left and chased Ivo, the alpha had already arrived at that place.

The moment that Levin told him that Arren had been found, he rushed in their direction. Once he arrived, they were not in their original place, but Spade was aware of Curt’s matter, which was now being chased by Levin and some royal guards in his vicinity.

He ordered them to proceed to where Levin had left the two, he was calm on the outside, but clearly, his patience was already at the tipping point. In fact, Spade knew what was going on with him.

This matter had pushed his rut forward and triggered his pre-rut. He was only suppressing his alpha instincts, but the pheromones around him were still heavy, making everyone in his vicinity suffocate.

His amber pupils were dark and extremely oppressive, no one dared to lift their heads in front of him. Spade clasped and unclasped his fist, but he was still forcing his rut at bay.

Spade’s self-control was impressive, and if not, he was already rampaging at this point. He was also on medication for years and never had a regular rut, so this particular rut would be the same as Arren’s. It was a painful and aggressive rut.

As they reached the place where Arren and Rave were supposed to be waiting for him, Spade frowned and furrowed his brows. He immediately got off the car without waiting for someone to open it for him.

Spade’s sense of smell was already sensitive, but it was even more so when he was in a rut. He could make out the scent of pheromones in the air. On the beach, it was also allowed not to use scent patches or scent inhibitor equipment since it would be useless once they were at sea.

He was very familiar with Arren’s pheromones, even when he only got caught up in his scent that time when they first met. It never left his mind, and he could easily recognize it even with various pheromones in the air. As he was in the car, he didn’t smell his sweet yet aggressive pheromones, so he frowned.

But, of course, perhaps it was too far. And Arren also wasn’t one who would openly spread his pheromones, and he even despised it if someone he didn’t know could scent his pheromones.

Spade took it as reasonable, but he still couldn’t help but be agitated. He bit his lips and roamed his eyes around, and as time passed, the frown on his face deepened, and his pheromones that were slowly seeping out grew increasingly aggressive and suffocating.

He almost growled in his throat, clenching his hand. The angry veins surfaced from how tight his grip was.

Where is he? He should be here. Spade’s mind was becoming a mess and was becoming influenced by his rut as he grinded his teeth, his eyes already having a hint of madness.

I need to tie him up so he won’t run away anymore. I’ve indulged him so much, he never takes me seriously. I’m the alpha. I’m the one who needs to be in control.

His mind, influenced by his rut and his dominant alpha instincts, had a sense of the madness that Spade wouldn’t think of when he was sober. It was only in his pre-rut and it was already this bad, who knew if his rut was triggered at this moment?

Spade blinked and clenched his hand as he shut his eyes firmly before he went back to the car. It would be bad if he couldn’t control himself and his rut really triggered here, out in the open no less.

He took a deep breath and leaned in the back seat; he didn’t know how long he could suppress this rut. He thought of Arren and how he wasn’t here... yet again.

His face twisted for a moment before he forced himself to calm down. Arren simply loved to torment him in many ways and had been testing his extremely low bottom line for the omega.

"Search the vicinity," he ordered in his deep and hoarse voice, which sounded as though it came from the deep abyss. "I’ll wait here," he continued.

He was aware that he couldn’t walk around anymore in this state; his pheromones, which had a hint of rut, could already affect those around him. He simply couldn’t afford to have a huge commotion at the moment when his omega was still running around and had yet to be satisfied.

Spade heavily slumped at the back. He was hoping that Arren could come back to this place, so he waited there. And hopefully, he came back fast. He was almost at his limit.

Alphas ruts were different from that of heat of omegas. It was especially hard for Spade, who was at the top of the dominant alphas at that. While omegas, when their heat flared up and the desire took over, they had the instinct to offer themselves to an alpha and mate to satiate their lust and crave the touch of an alpha the most.

This was the reason they were vulnerable in their heat; they could easily lose themselves in this instinct, which was to only please themselves and the alpha, no matter if they knew that person or not.

As for alphas, while they also had the desire to mate and satiate their lust, it was more aggressive in a way that their desire to possess an omega was sometimes excessive and immoral.

The alpha instincts in a rut only saw omegas as something they owned and should be theirs alone. For a mate, the treatment could be mellow, but the possessiveness was still much more.

So, Spade could have this thought from time to time about wanting to imprison Arren, whom he saw as not obeying him and not taking him seriously.

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