Chapter 27 Delusional
Alicia
“Oh, God. Yes!” I moaned as Rowan thrust hard into me. All I could see was ecstasy, and I was nearing my climax. His hand grabbed my ass as he continued, his thrusts getting sloppier. He was nearing his too.
I clenched my core around his member, and I turned around. Our eyes locked, both of them filled with desire and sin.
“I’m about to cum!” I cried, feeling the pleasure overtake me.
“Fuck, yes. Cum for me, baby.” He groaned and increases his pace. “Urgh! I’m going to cum too.”
Warmth pooled in my belly and I exploded. My legs shook and closed together as my body rode the wave of my climax. Rowan didn’t stop fucking me, and that was what I loved about having sex with him.
As soon as I was done, he pulled out and came on my back. Hot thick liquid pooled on my skin, and I almost wanted to go again, but then I froze and all the pleasure left me.
“Damn. Lira.”
Did I fucking hear that right?
“What did you just say?” I yelled and turned back, eyes blazing.
“Hunh?” He replied and turned around, headed towards the bathroom, but I wasn’t having it.
“Rowan I’m talking to you. Don’t act like you didn’t just moan Lira’s name.”
He scoffed and waved me off. “You’re delusional, you know that?”
“Oh really?” I crossed my arm, ignoring the cum that was currently sliding between my ass crack and on to the bed.
“I’m really not in the mood for your tantrums. Why would you even think that I’ll say that tramp’s name, talk less of moan it.”
“Beats me,” I stood up and moved close to him. “What is happening to you, Rowan? Are you suddenly having feeling for that bitch?”
“Fuck, Alicia!” He yelled, and then ran his fingers through his hair.
“What is it Rowan!? Why are you being so defensive. I clearly heard you moan her name after you fucking came on me. Where you thinking of her while you were fucking me, hunh?” He avoided me and continued walking to the bathroom. “Fucking answer me Rowan!”
“Get a grip on yourself Alicia. I already told you what I want to say. Whatever you choose to believe is your fucking business.” He closed the bathroom door, and I heard the click of the lock.
“Fuck!” I screamed and grabbed my robe before rushing out of his room. How could he dismiss me like that?
I balled my fists, and stomped all the way to my room. I needed a shower, and I hoped it’d make me feel better.
Shortly after I was done, and I had dolled myself up, a maid came to inform me that my father was around. I smiled to myself. Now that was news that excited me.
I rushed down to his office, and as soon as he saw me, he wrapped me up in one of those hugs of his. “Hey, Daddy!”
“Hello, my little princess.” He replied and shot me a funny wink. I smiled a bit, then I dramatically let my smile fall, to which he frowned. “What’s wrong, princess?”
“It’s that thing that the wild cats brought in. I know her mother is the Luna, but must she stay here in the pack house?” I whined and his eyes widened slightly in panic.
“Shh! You shouldn’t be loud about such things, baby girl. What happened?”
“She’s such a whore, and she’s trying to steal Rowan away from me. I hate it. I hate her. And I want her to go away.”
As soon as I said that, a knock came, and it was someone with ‘official matters’ to discuss. Urgh. How irritating?
I left his office after that.
I couldn't that wretched rat out of my head as I walked down the hallway. What did she have that I didn't? She was so plain. So ordinary. She was shaped like a fucking amoeba and she had no confidence. She was just... there. A shadow. A nobody.
And yet, Rowan was starting to look at her differently. I saw it in his eyes at the charity ball. The way he couldn't stop staring at her, even when I was right there beside him. And now, moaning her name as he came on my back?
My blood boiled just thinking about it.
But I had planted the seeds in my father's head. Told him exactly what he needed to hear about that little tramp trying to steal my man. And knowing my father, he'd handle it in his own way. He always did.
I was about to head back to my room when I saw something that made me pause. My father's office door opened, and there she was—Lira—stepping inside with him. A slow, wicked smile spread across my face.
Oh, this was perfect. Too perfect.
This was exactly the kind of opportunity I needed to finally put that bitch in her place.
I moved quickly, quietly, making my way to his office door. My hand hovered over the handle for a moment before I turned it slowly. Locked. Of course it was locked.
Thankfully, I had a spare key to his office.
I quickly rushed to my room and grabbed a small vial. The mist. I'd gotten it from the collection in the pack house’s basement. It was designed specifically for omegas.
It made them dizzy, disoriented and weak. Usually, you'd slip it into their drink, but spraying it through the keyhole would work too. It'd just take a bit longer to kick in, and the effects would fade faster once they got fresh air.
But I didn't need it to last long. I just needed it to work long enough for what I had planned.
I rushed back down, and to my pleasure, they were still in there. I quickly sprayed the mist into the keyhole, watching as the faint vapor disappeared into the office. Perfect.
In a few minutes, she’d be clawing for support, and when I opened that door, everyone would see exactly what kind of person she really was.
I tucked the vial back into my pocket and hurried away, my heart pounding with anticipation. Now I just needed to find Alpha Kael. He needed to see this. He needed to witness firsthand how that little omega was trying to ‘seduce’ my father.
I rushed to his office, but when I got there, it was empty. Damn it. Where was he?
I stood in the hallway, tapping my foot impatiently as I tried to figure out my next move. I couldn't waste this opportunity. The mist would wear off soon, and then—
And then I saw him.
Alpha Kael was walking down the corridor, his expression as cold and unreadable as ever. He hadn't noticed me yet, too focused on whatever was on his mind.
I quickly turned and rushed back to my father's office. The mist should have taken full effect by now. Lira would be weak, disoriented, probably falling all over my father. It would look exactly how I needed it to look.
I pulled out the spare key and unlocked the door. My hand trembled slightly with excitement as I pushed it open.
The scene was just as I’d imagined. Wait. No… Even better!
Lira was in my father's arms, her head against his chest, looking weak and unsteady. My father was holding her up, concern written all over his face.
I gasped. Loud. Sharp. Dramatic, the sound echoing down the hallway. I knew it would draw attention. I wanted Alpha Kael to hear it.
"Lira!" I shrieked, my voice dripping with false shock and disgust. "How dare you try to seduce my dad?"
I watched as her head snapped up, confusion and panic flashing across her face. Good. Let her panic. Let her squirm.
I heard footsteps behind me and smiled to myself. Alpha Kael was here.