Mi Luna

CHAPTER XX

THARN

Type's retreating footsteps echo like a frozen cove that sends me half in awe, half threatened. The chillness of the spring air suddenly feels like it's about to snow in Siam despite it being a tropical place. I heave a deep sigh and released the breath I was holding when the loud thud of the door closing reverberates in the room.

"Oh my goodness! He is so beautiful!" Tar, who is standing at near the edge of my bed exclaimed as he settled to seat beside me. He is beaming with energy, it's quiet annoying.

"I am an omega too, but oh my, your mate is ethereal!" He exclaims, queit breathless. "No wonder you're really losing it." I shot dagger stares at him while he just kept his devious grin. If only I have a different option, I will never even think of teaming up with a rogue.

I tucked in Type slowly in my bed as I tried my hardest not to be swayed by his pheromones filling my entire room. If I would listen to my wolf, I am already on top of him, naked, licking and sucking on his feverish skin, leaving love bites here and there.

But the last thing I need right now is causing a scene that could eventually start up an uncalled war. The Alpha heir of the most prominent pack in Siam is mating with an omega who happens to be the fiancé of someone else, during the night of his engagement to another omega. That news would certainly ignite the cold war that has been constantly brewing with rogues and the packs, as well as would even cause a feud between his and the Chivaaree clan. His father might be accused of sabotaging the peace agreement that he is pushing, perhaps be accused of treachery too, their clan will lose their status and the packs will be treating them as enemies. Oh, have I thought already about a war erupting above all that?

I looked away from the bed where Type is sleeping peacefully. I was thankful that Techno is following him when he tried to approached me in the dimmed backside lawn if the Manor. On top of that, he was also brought a suoressant that could even lull an omega to sleep. He told me that Type personally asked for that kind before coming here in Chiang Mai to see me. For whatever reason Type has, Techno isn't saying anything anymore. He isn't even telling me why has Type rushed in here to see my engament.

The chill crisp of spring air brushed on my hot cheeks. I need to cool my head and perhaps cool down my wolf that is craving to run back to bed and devour the omega in heat. I could get out from here, away from Type, so I can control my self and not my thoughts being evaded by all the lustful things I could think on doing to him, but I can't make myself leave him while he is in heat.

He is an omega, unmated and in heat. It is dangerous that he will be left alone knowing that our Manor isn't only housing the pack members but as well as some invited rogues who's part of Tar's pack or clan or whatever the rogues call it. Despite that he had spent his heat with me before and maybe with Sarawat too, I know he is still unmated. His pheromones is still very evident to my senses and there's no bite mark in his nape.

My senses went on defensive as I hear a ruckus at the adjacent terrace. Someone is in my Father's room while he is still busy entertaining the guests in the lawn. Who the hell?

Keeping my steps as light and soundless as possible, I moved closer, in the darkness like a predator ready to jump on its prey. There are two silhouettes leaning on the window frame. No, it's like one person is leaning on the window pane while the other one is leaning on other person and they are kisisng!

They're making out. As the silhouettes gets clearer it's like both of them are grinding against each other, kissing hotly and I don't fucking now why I am glued where I was standing just eager to watch their heated noment.

I am indeed fucking horny.

"Fuck Tar, spread your legs more!"

Tar?