Chapter 5

Olympia’s POV

“You either use her or I'm going to use her. I don't want any of you dead. I want to have sons that will take over Estonia when I'm gone.” The king barked.

This means if they don't have sex often, they would be exposed to feral cancer which could kill them. What of Cassius? Wouldn't it affect him also as he's an Enigma but is abstinent.

I really hope that the Alpha I loved so much won't end up being the one to die first.

I stood straight in the club, forgetting how to blink or show motion. My brain and mind was overwhelmed by this, that I felt like meeting him at this moment and asking him about this.

When I lifted my face up, his brothers’ eyes were all on me.

“She's missing her crush, the love of her life.” I caught Asher whispering to the rest. Ryder crossed his arms against his chest looking with a smirk while Elliott held those possessive eyes.

The king stamped his palms on Elliott’s shoulders. “If you don't use her today, I'm going to take her away from you.”.His voice sounded commanding and firm.

I shivered. The triplets gathered among themselves whispering to each other's ears. They were Enigmas and higher ranks, I couldn't hear what they were saying.

“She’s afraid!” I heard Elliott taunt last. I shut my eyes, pressing my hands to my tight, really hard.

What are they going to do to me?

I watched them shoot their glance at me upon finishing up with whatever they were talking about in low tones and advance towards me. Fear gripped my chest. I felt it was what their dad just said that they wanted to do to me.

I wasn't ready for this.

No! I'm not ready for this.

I'm not ready for this.

I repeated within me, shutting my eyes again to contain the fright that was building quickly within me.

A firm hand dropped on my shoulder, lifting and dropping again in a pat, then the scent. I felt his heat rising over the side of my face, so commanding and strong.

No one needed to tell me.

It's Elliott.

I jerked my eyes open, to see that it was him just as I'd expected. His face was close to mine, his breath pouring on me.

“You look so beautiful tonight, perhaps we might have been playing blind to this. Follow us!” The coldest way to which he spit the last statement got shivers swimming through my veins on a big scale.

“Yes, even though we aren't interested in Omegas like her, at least to help her.”

Help?

I lowered my brows, finding this to look weird, a whole sarcastic and it was coming from no one other than the big-time sarcastic fellow, Asher. Even if I was still closing my eyes and then he happened to have the same voice like his brothers, I would still know it's him.

The king of sarcasm.

His sarcasm today, rather than hurt, pushed me into getting more curious. They aren't interested in Omegas but who? So far, all the girls sold to them are Omegas.

No Alpha or Beta or Gamma could be sold in the slave market, they are considered useful and needed by whatever packs they came from.

If the king wanted to relate with some high class ranked women which I knew he did, those ones are hired and paid, kind of a contract. We here were even sold with nothing bought for us throughout the journey.

“Come!”

“Come!”

“Come!”

I heard the call but it kept sounding so faint like the call of someone many distance away, it blended into my thoughts, my fantasy, curious wall that I believed it didn't have anything to do with me and blew it off.

A smack on my cheek with a violent pull soon dragged me out of this thought to reality. My whimper hitched into a gasp when I saw it was Elliott.

“Do you think of making a fool of us? So you think we are your mates that we should all calm you yet you still stand here like a statue?”

Oh, they were the ones that called?

I felt some heat in my chest, it was rising, it expanded to the eyes but Elliott’s fierce eyes silenced me.

“I don't want to see those fake tears, lest I'll make real ones come out.” He threatened. I nodded quickly with terror. I was thinking of what he meant by this and how he was going to achieve this but there was no time for this.

The king walked into the case again. I was prepared to hear those most hurtful words or his because I knew for sure he would say it.

“That's why I'd asked you to tame her but it seems you're playing with her, she will one day lay her hands over your head.”

I directed a frown over the king, twisting my lips in both fury and spite, finding his words so annoying, I barely remembered who he was all those while.

The goddess helped. Ryder dragged me before the King pulled up his gaze and parted his lips wanting to say something.

“We have no time to waste.” He growled.

I watched in shock as the king darkened his eyes at me, still wanting to say something, to punish me for daring to react that way to him. I feared he could ask Ryder to stop at any time but he was so fast. Before I knew we were out with Elliott and Asher following behind us, striding fearlessly like bodyguards.

We arrived outside and I could let out a breath of fresh air. Ryder dropped me harshly on the floor, folding his arms before walking to meet with his brothers.

“Look at her! Assess the size of her, can't she cope with the three of us all at once with her?”

Three at once?

I shrugged quickly, unable to hide this.

“We will know in the bedroom,” Elliott claimed in his huge, deep voice, staring at me with a smirk.

Asher chuckled, walking slowly towards me with a mischievous grin.

“She seems so–” he paused, giving a lesser clue of what he was going to say. “The way we see her she will look fun to have over a long time.”