Chapter 18

Olympia’s POV

I was startled hearing this huge, deep voice. My silence was interrupted. I'd been here since late in the afternoon, I heard nothing, not even a single whistle and I was pretty much comfortable.

This is the kind of place I wanted, soon I was planning to sleep off here.

See, no one wanted me. Why would I bother being liked by them?

Since morning I left and no one has even cared to come find me. If I'd been dead or some wild animals with rogues attacked me, no one would know, they would already know when I'm dead and long gone.

I sighed hearing the voice. I knew it would be one of the Alpha Princes. I didn't want to turn being fed up with their cocky attitudes, it was time to ignore them. Their status didn't glue me to them like a slave even though it's that context when I came here.

I will never let such occur.

When I slowly turned, my eyes clicked with Ryder, my eyelashes glared so wide. I wanted to part my lips and laugh into a loud roar. I almost did because I was beyond shocked to find him here.

“I thought you had no care about me, what are you doing here?” I hissed.

He tried to explain but I stood up, turning around in my fierce mood, he flinched.

“I don't need you apologizing or saying anything, just go away!!!” I screamed so hard, stamping my foot on the sandy ground.

Ryder stood here confused.

He had to mindlink his brothers.

“I've found her but she's giving me a cold, violent attitude. Please, what should I do? Come over.”

“Wait for us. We are coming.” Elliott pointed out. Ryder shared the location with them.

My wolf who had gotten smarter from the time being of isolation could penetrate into his mind taking all he was saying to his brothers.

“Just so sorry if you think that bringing your brothers here would make me change my mind and be soft, you're really mistaken.”

Ryder said nothing, just glaring down at me, biting his lower lips. Seeing Elliott and Asher from a distance, storming towards the lake, I wanted to run.

I just wished the ground would open up and swallow me whole.

That powerful aura was gone, that stubborn aura of resisting their authority even as an Omega slave. I wasn't a slave after all but I was just sold by the king’s order. I didn't see myself as one.

“What are you doing out here alone?” Elliott asked, walking in, towards the coast. His hefty, muscular body descending towards me on the coast looked sleepy.

“I have nothing to tell you, just go away and never disturb me again.” I scolded him. Elliott. The oldest and most ruthless of the Alpha Princes.

Saying this, I expected a smack from Elliott but he just stood there before me glaring with sad eyes, his hands lifted midair in plea.

The one wishing to surprise, that's me, definitely turned into the surprised.

“We are sorry for the way we treated you in the morning,” he finally forced off his lips, his tone so draggy and eyes cold.

He didn't even look like the one saying this.

Asher and Ryder began to stroll down quietly, each gazing to appeal. I turned away, letting my back face them.

Though an Omega, I have my own dignity.

We stood this way for a minute or two, my wolf was struggling, trying to make me forgive them but I couldn't, they could only get one privilege which was just returning to them as their call girl but my heart, especially a softened one, they would never get it.

Their slow and deep footsteps descended down the coast, I didn't turn but I could feel it. Before I could mutter a word, they were already on me. I felt hands swirling over me, kisses on my neck, cheeks. For a second, I almost surrendered but then pushed them off.

“I can't do this any longer.” I said.

“What?” Ryder who was just standing uttered.

“I mean I don't have much time.”

“For us?” Asher brushed asking in a tone which could cause pity and then laughter.

I ignored.

They really want to test me, I want to show them that I'm capable of ignoring them.

“What if words reach the king?” Aria asked inside of me.

I chuckled, sighing. “What will they report to the king to do? I thought they were authorities themselves.”

I rolled my eyes, turning it over, off from them.

“I'd love to be left alone. These past hours I've spent alone are the sweetest, so I would love to replicate something like this.”

They remained still.

“Are you deaf? Didn't you just hear what I said?”

Elliott looked to the left, at Asher, then to the right as Ryder. He growled. “Sorry, I have to do this.”

I heard this, my wolf leapt with shock at the sound he stated this with.

Elliott is a man of his words. If he says he would do something, he will surely do it. But now my heart was just beating to know what he was up to.

While in thoughts, I felt a pair of heavy hands over my back, sliding to my stomach. I flinched, quickly turning to confirm who it was.

Elliott.

I shut my eyes, not wanting to believe this.

So this is what he meant.

His hands began to roam over my body, then more pairs of hands. I wanted to erupt out of this but their pairs of hands grabbed me so tight, fixing me to their bodies.

I pressed bulges with my ass, my hands cascaded against hard bodies. Ryder grabbed my arms, swinging me back to face them.

“You guys don't always have to see me as an object, as a call girl all the time.” I cried, feeling helpless.

“You don't tell us what to do, Olympia, but I can suggest you need this more.”

He gestured to his hand almost making his way to my boobs. I grabbed them firmly.

“Stop! I'm not a casual fling.” I snarled, my bright eyes turning to black.

“No, you aren't. You're something better.”

“Something better, that's what?” My curiosity got the whole of me.