Transmigrated As A Feisty Omega
Chapter 122: Touch him if you dare (Un-edited)

Chapter 122: Touch him if you dare (Un-edited)

Phillip?

What’s he doing in this comic? What the hell is going on?!

I gaped at him like a fool, and when his eyes locked with mine, I saw the shock in those green orbs.

"Mega?" He took a step towards me, while I rose from the chair, and would have walked to him had Storm not stopped me.

"Where the hell do you think you are going to?" He snarled at me, glaring daggers at Phillip who hadn’t taken a step towards me, with how shocked he was.

I glanced at the hand Storm placed on mine before I turned to look at Phillip. My eyes were wide like saucers as I tried to know how my best friend came to this place from Earth.

"Mega —"

"Sit," Storm commanded, still glaring at Phillip with a pissed expression on his face. The dark glares he was sending at him would have melted him had it been possible.

"Mother, father."

Theo greeted in a gruff tone, sounding like one who hasn’t spoken for a long time. He headed over to the chair next to Benda, and sat, while the latter froze.

Storm’s eyes followed Phillip until he sat next to Theo, still looking at me with his mouth agape and his eyes so wide, it looked rather comical.

"Do you know him?" May tugged on my trousers, taking my focus off Phillip and back at him.

"Mm," I sat back on the chair, still looking at Phillip, trying to know what the hell was going on. He was still looking at me with the same expression as the one on my face.

"Stop looking at him!" Storm growled low under his throat, sounding so pissed it was a miracle he wasn’t hot enough to boil water. I could have sworn that I saw smoke coming out from both ears.

The Queen looked confused as her eyes kept on darting from me and back to Phillip. I can see the question in those orbs as she watched us to know what’s going on between us.

Throughout dinner, I kept looking at him, trying to catch his eyes, but each time I successfully do that, Storm will always growl low at me, and threaten me.

That was how we ate dinner, with the damned werewolf growling at me as if I somehow marched on his mother’s grave.

"Let’s go." He was the first to rise. He took my hand in his, and tugged me towards the exit, eager to get out of there and have me out before any of them could say a word.

"Wait!" I tried to make him stop, but he didn’t do so. He dragged me out of the dining room and pushed me to the wall, caging me between him.

The few guards out there turned their backs to us and pretended like they were blind.

"What the damned hell is wrong with you?!" Storm growled in my face, looking like he wanted to murder me with the way his eyes narrowed at me.

"You!"

"Me? You are always out there whoring yourself out, and you are blaming me for that?! What the hell do you want? Am I not freaking enough for you?!" He leaned close to me, and tightly gripped my jaw, attempting to snap them off.

"You are hurting me, Storm!" I growled at him, not removing his hand from my jaw, but more than eager to do that.

"And I will!"

He forced kissed me, almost snapping my jaw off with how strong he was. I tried to fight his hold on me, eager to get him to let me go, but he held me strong.

He forced his tongue into my mouth, tangling his tongue with mine. At the last moment, I sagged against the wall and allowed him to kiss me. Wrapping my hand around the back of his head, I brought his face closer as I ate him out.

Fuck.

I was eager and so was he, though he was punishing me with the kiss, almost biting my lower lip off with how hard he was kissing me. It wasn’t until we heard a sound next to us that he broke from the kiss, allowing me some Oxygen.

I turned, only to widen my eyes in shock when they locked with that of my Earth best friend, who was looking at me like he hadn’t seen me before.

"Now you know he’s taken," Storm growled, looking rather pleased with his actions. The way home eyes glittered, made it apparent that he was having so much fun with what he did.

Phillip glanced at me and back at Storm before he turned and stormed out of the place before the dark prince he came with.

"Eyes on me, slut." Storm growled, turning my face, to look at him, "you are mine, slut. You belong solely to me!" He said a bit possessively, making me smile.

Seems like my mission will be easy this time. If he gets this possessive over something so little, it means I’m getting towards the end of my mission.

"What’s so funny?" He asked, but before I could answer, he kissed me so hard that he broke my lower lip.

"Stop this, Storm!" I pushed him off me, and slowly used my palm to clean my lower lip. "What’s gotten into you?!"

"You!" He held my head and made to kiss me, but I turned my head to the side, to avoid his mouth.

"It’s okay," I tried not to blush at how hard his kiss was. I felt a bit giddy and lightweight, feeling like a school child.

"Showing off your love to the world, brother?" May taunted, raising his brow at him, with his mouth mischievously tilted to the side.

"Why won’t I do that?" Storm leaned down and took a whiff of my scent before he smiled, snaking his tongue out to lick my neck. "He’s all mine."

I will be a liar if I say his words didn’t arouse me. I felt this damned urge to drag him back to our room and ride him until he collapses from pleasure.

Had it not been for the self-control I inculcated, I would have done that. Or worse still, jumped his bone in this hall, and let him fuck me for all to see.

You can’t blame me for having such a thought. When you have a boyfriend just like Storm, you will also have the thought or worse than the one I just had.

"You should have known that this doesn’t stop me." May winked at me, "I like him. He’s totally my type. And What’s more, he happened to know me more than anyone is."

"Touch him if you dare."

The dark stare that passed between the brothers, sent shivers down my spine. They looked like they were having an internal battle with the way their eyes glowed golden.

I even thought they were about to change to their wolves with the way their eyes narrowed.

May’s mouth curved to the side before he winked at me, "see you later, Mega. I have more comics for you if you care for it." He ran his fingers through his hair before he made a mock salute towards me, "I will be waiting in my room for you."

"What the hell is he talking about?" Storm hit my back hard on the wall the moment his brother left. His eyes narrowed squarely at me, looking as murderous as ever.

God.

I felt this urge to kick him on his legs, but I didn’t do that.

"Answer me, Brys! Why did he speak of his room? Have you been there?!" He snarled in my face.

"He’s just trying to get on your nerves, Storm. We just —"

Once more, he cut my words short with a hard kiss, making my head swim with dizziness.

"You are mine, slut! You are not permitted to speak to my damned brothers! I won’t allow you to do that!" He kissed me hard on my bruised lip once more, "I won’t let you hurt my brothers! Else, I will kill you!"

"Why don’t you fuck me hard, then?" I smiled at him, "you can fuck me hard and prevent me from looking at your brothers. Cripple me with a hard fuck and make me think of you alone."

His eyes turned deep golden, looking like he was barely keeping to himself.

"Won’t you like that, Storm? Kissing me until my legs melt?" I bit my lower lip, peering up at him with a dazed expression on my face.

"... Slut!" He seemed like he was barely keeping himself from flipping.

"Yes, that’s what I am — your slut. Treat me however you want, I won’t complain. I will let you fuck me and treat me however you are —"

"Let’s go," he took my hand in his, and dragged me down the hall, while I tried to keep up with him without tripping on my feet.

He didn’t stop until we reached his room, dragged me into it, and threw me on the bed with his eyes dark in desire.

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