Transmigrated As A Feisty Omega
Chapter 63: I will make you feel good

Chapter 63: I will make you feel good

I struggled, but it was difficult. He held me tight and made it impossible for me to free myself from his hold.

"Why are you suddenly resisting me, Brys?" He used his right hand to run it through my hair. "Aren’t you supposed to be docile? Omegas don’t fight Alphas."

"I hate you!" I tried to kick him, but he blocked me, having already anticipated my move.

"Come on, darling. You don’t have to sound this way," he kissed me on my neck. "Do you know long I have fantasized about doing this to you? Long before I got to know you!" He laughed.

Had it been at another time, I would have asked what he meant. But this time, I wish for nothing else but my escape. I can’t allow someone like him to touch me with those disgusting hands of his. Just thinking about it, made it seem like insects were crawling on my arms.

I made to headbutt him, but he once again anticipated my move.

"I love them feisty, Brys. You are the only Omega who has filled that bar up. That’s why I want you. And whatever I want, always ends up as mine."

I froze when I perceived his pheromones. It was too heavy on the air, suffocating me with the disgusting smell of lemon.

I haven’t hated Lemons as much as I did this instant. It made me feel like I was about to purge.

"Do you like the smell of my pheromones so much you have to blush? Don’t worry, soon, you won’t fight my touch." He leaned down to whisper, "you will cry as you beg me to take you harder, and I will make you mine, so I can keep you by my side forever. Who knows, I can tame that stupid Beta with you."

A scream tore from my throat when the hazy feeling became too much. It felt exactly like the time I was in the forest with the Alpha from the Howl Academy.

I tried to hold my breath, but I’m never one to do that for long. I gasped as I tried to fight off his hold, but the more I tried, the hazier I felt.

I gritted my teeth and shut my eyes tight, attempting to fight his pheromones as my body shivered. Sweat broke out on my forehead as my stomach clenched.

I screamed when he touched me. Against my better judgement, I have this urge to have him touch me once more. It was too strong, and it made me feel dirty.

I had to fight off the stronghold as I attempted to think of how to resist his pheromones.

"Come on, my Omega. It’s time to take you to bed." He carried me up from the ground, and I allowed him to do that. I didn’t resist, not even when he placed me on his bed.

I curled into a ball as I tried to fight the fever and the need to remove my clothes.

"You have never looked as alluring as you are right now," he touched my cheeks before he leaned down. "You are an interesting person, Brys. I think I will spend all my life admiring you." He leaned down and kissed me on my forehead.

I shivered at the touch of his cool lips on my forehead. As much as I detested the feel of his mouth on me, my body craved it. It craved the coolness of his lips and the contact.

"Come on," he carried me up from the bed and placed me on his thighs so I can feel his disgusting hard shaft under me. Instead of running, my arse ground on him as a moan escaped from my mouth.

What’s wrong with me? I clamped my mouth shut as I tried to stop my body from moving, but it didn’t stop. It was as if my body had a mind of its own.

"You won’t be able to fight this, Brys. I induced your heat. Soon, you will need me to help you through it, or else you will die." He licked my right cheek, "Don’t worry, I’m not an amateur when it comes to pleasing my lovers. I will make you feel good —extreme satisfaction!" He laughed as he licked my right ear, sucking on it before his tongue glided out to lick my earlobes.

I moaned.

"Brys!"

It was as if my mind were momentarily released from the hold of his pheromones. Fan stood in front of me with a pissed expression on his face.

"Fan!" I called out, pleased to see him.

"Here, I’m momentarily giving you ten minutes." He touched my forehead, "make use of it well. I wish you luck, host." He winked at me before he disappeared.

"Brys?" The stupid principal touched my face. "Who are you—" I punched him in his face.

The punch wasn’t supposed to be hard since I didn’t use all my strength to deliver the blow, but I was shocked by the efficiency of such a blow.

He fell unconscious on the bed, with a bloodied nose. Without a moment of hesitation, I rose from his thighs and raced towards the door. I threw it open and ran down the halls of the teachers’ dorm.

At first, I wanted to run towards my dorm, but the thoughts of the heat returning after the ten minutes grace Fan gave me, made me decide at the last minute, to seek Storm out.

He’s an Alpha and the only one I will willingly allow to touch me should my heat start.

I ran out of the building, and headed towards the Alphas’ dorm, eager to get there before the ten minutes given to me, elapses.

I was lucky enough to enter the Alphas’ dorm before I felt the familiar shivering and fast clenching of my stomach. I hastened my walk until I reached his door.

I knocked on it, praying he would open the door faster.

"Who’s there?" He asked from the other end of his door.

"Me."

"Brys?" He threw the door open faster than I would have thought possible. If only I wasn’t in this situation, I would have laughed his arse out.

I fell into his arms the moment he opened the door, "help me." I murmured as I grabbed his shirt.