Alpha’s Possession By Jessica Hall Chapter 47
Chapter 47
LV1Thane POVI watch as Rhen runs his fingers up her spine while waiting for his knot to go down so
he can pull out of her. “You’re wearing protection?” I ask him, and he res at me, which startles
me.“Yes, Thane,” he says, looking down at her. The way he spoke my name was cold, and I tilted my
head, watching him, yet he didn’t lift his head to meet my gaze. Instead, he buries his face in her
neck.Her scent was growing weaker, the heat abated, and I observed as Raidon ced a nket over
her when goosebumps prickled her skin; hey beside her, and Rhen rolled on his side, crushing her
petite body between them to keep her warm. Leon had moved away from her and was sitting on the
edge of the pitted den, his chin resting on his hand as he watched them.“We can’t keep her,” I tell them,
feeling their longing for an Omega loud and clear. They wanted her; they wanted to keep her.“Do you
not feel any kind of pull toward her?” Raidon asks, yet he stares at Rhen, not me. I swallowed. I felt the
strange sparks got when I touched her. They were the same as I got from my mates. But she isn’t our
mate.“It doesn’t matter what I feel towards her, no Omegas,” I tell them, and Rhen growls, and I could
feel his sadness. It was natural for us to want Omegas, yet I knew it was the desire of her heat that was
making us feel off about her. Leon snarls, getting to his feet, and I try to grab his arm as he passes by
me, but he pulls away.“You need to get over Harlow. She isn’ting back, but yet you insist on
punishing us for it,” Leon snarls before stomping up the steps and leaving the den. I sigh and turn back
to my mates.“She can stay until we find her a ce to stay, but that’s it,” I tell them.“Leon’s right,
Thane; it is time you got over Harlow. We want an Omega, and I know you think it’s because she is in
heat and it is fucking with us, but packs need Omegas,” Rhen says, sweeping her hair from her
face.“Not our pack,” I growl.“It’s no longer just your decision,” Raidon says, challenging me. I look at
him to see if he truly wants to fight over this. They never challenged my decisions, yet I could tell they
were willing to for her.“We don’t even know her,” I growl. “She is an Omega. What does it matter what
her past says about her? They are rare enough, and I know we could convince her” Rhen says.“She
hates us,” I snap at him.“Yes, because you’re a dick to her. She knows she needs an alpha. With us
she would have four, she would be safe and looked after. Who wouldn’t want that?” RaidonContent property of N?velDra/ma.Org.
asks.“Harlow didn’t,” I snarl at him before leaving. She wasn’t ours. We all agreed that no Omega
would join our pack after Harlow. How is it possible that they would change their minds after a couple of
weeks of being around her? I head to my room, passing Leon’s, which was beside mine. The door was
open, so I pop my head in, finding him sitting on the floor beside his bed with a blood bag in his
hands.“Get out,” he snaps, lifting his gaze to mine.“Leon, we have talked about this.”“No, you talked
about it. We never agreed, you agreed for us, and we just epted it.” he growls at me. No, we had all
agreed, or so I thought. Was I in denial and just assumed they agreed with the decision? They
definitely never spoke differently about the choice. Yet eptance and agreement were too different
things.“Leon, 1”“I said get out,” Leon growls, and my brows raise at his tone. I pressed my lips in a line.
Leon was the youngest of our pack and the most challenging when it came to keeping him in line, and
he loved pressing my buttons, so I would punish him.Yet this wasn’t a yful, cheeky side of him. He
was angry, and he didn’t want me near. I swallow and nod, leaving him be and walking out. I close his
door behind me and move toward my bedroom. Sitting in my room, it suddenly felt cold and lonely in
here.After a few minutes, the silence became deafening, and feeling how upset and hurt my mates
were was agony, so I got dressed and headed to work. Once again, I don’t remember the drive and
only became aware of my surroundings when I saw the security car pass me where I was parked in the
underground parking lot. He would be getting ready to close up the building.I see his security car stop
behind my car and I climb out, wondering what he wanted. “What’s up?” I ask him.“I was actually about
to ring you. We found something while doing the rounds in the loading docks,” he says, and my brows
furrow in confusion“Hop in; I will take you around back. We also checked the footage for the docks and
found something you might want to see,” my security guard tells me. I sigh, retrieving my phone and
keys from my car before locking it up.I climb into his car, and he starts driving slowly, checking the
doors as we go and switching the elevators off. He then drives out to the loading docks up the side of
the building. He parks inside the roller doors, and I see another of my security guards looking behind
shelving with a torch in the loft upstairs.“We found a can of descenter in the bin, which we thought was
odd since no Omegas work here except your secretary,” he tells us.“It might be my secretary’s. I had
her pick up dry cleaning from the docks for me a few days ago,” I tell him.“Well, we thought the same
thing and checked the cameras…” he pauses, and I look at him over the top of the car as I climb
out.“She has been sneaking in after closing. We also found a den,” he tells me. I follow him to the
storage room.“We have been looking for her, but no sign of her tonight and she hasn’t snuck in for a
couple of days. Do you want me to ring the police?” he asks, and I shake my head, and he follows me
inside the storage room. I could just make out her scent, and probably only because I spent the night
with her, so I was ustomed to it.“No, I will handle it,” I tell him.“Are you sure? I checked the logs.
She never showed up for work today or yesterday,” he tells me, and I growl.“Yes, because she was at
my house,” I tell him, stopping next to a shelf. I sniff the air and look between the shelves to notice a
makeshift den.“Help me, move this aside,” I tell him, and we drag it out so both of us can fit in the tight
space. I found one nket and some clothes she had used to make her den, also a backpack. I
rummage through it, finding a diary and her wallet. Opening it, it was empty besides some train and bus
tickets. Her fake ID was also in there, and 5 cents.I chuck it back in the bag before rummaging through
the nkets and clothes and finding an empty noodle cup and an unopened can of baked beans.
Sighing, I start packing it away and stuffing everything in the bag when I pick up her diary. It was well
worn when my security officer cleared his throat.“Boss, I think we need to notify someone. An Omega
can’t live on the streets,” he says, and I nce at him over my shoulder. I watch as his nostrils re at
her scent in this area as he picks up the nket and sniffs it. I snatch it off him, stuffing it in the bag
with her diary“You do, and I will fire you. No one is to know about this.” I tell him.“But what about her
situation? I don’t mind taking her in, my alpha wouldn’t-” I freeze, and an involuntary threatening growl
escapes me, and he bumps into the shelving.“I told you she was at my house. You will not touch my
fucking Omega,” I growl, rising to my feet. He holds his hands up in surrender.“I didn’t mean… I didn’t
realize you meant she was yours,” he stammers, and I realize what I said. Fuck!
LV1
Thane POV
I watch as Rhen runs his fingers up her spine while waiting for his knot to go down so he can pull out of
her. “You’re wearing protection?” I ask him, and he res at me, which startles me.
“Yes, Thane,” he says, looking down at her. The way he spoke my name was cold, and I tilted my head,
watching him, yet he didn’t lift his head to meet my gaze. Instead, he buries his face in her neck.
Her scent was growing weaker, the heat abated, and I observed as Raidon ced a nket over her
when goosebumps prickled her skin; hey beside her, and Rhen rolled on his side, crushing her petite
body between them to keep her warm. Leon had moved away from her and was sitting on the edge of
the pitted den, his chin resting on his hand as he watched them.
“We can’t keep her,” I tell them, feeling their longing for an Omega loud and clear. They wanted her;
they wanted to keep her.
“Do you not feel any kind of pull toward her?” Raidon asks, yet he stares at Rhen, not me. I swallowed.
I felt the strange sparks got when I touched her. They were the same as I got from my mates. But she
isn’t our mate.
“It doesn’t matter what I feel towards her, no Omegas,” I tell them, and Rhen growls, and I could feel his
sadness. It was natural for us to want Omegas, yet I knew it was the desire of her heat that was making
us feel off about her. Leon snarls, getting to his feet, and I try to grab his arm as he passes by me, but
he pulls away.
“You need to get over Harlow. She isn’ting back, but yet you insist on punishing us for it,” Leon
snarls before stomping up the steps and leaving the den. I sigh and turn back to my mates.
“She can stay until we find her a ce to stay, but that’s it,” I tell them.
“Leon’s right, Thane; it is time you got over Harlow. We want an Omega, and I know you think it’s
because she is in heat and it is fucking with us, but packs need Omegas,” Rhen says, sweeping her
hair from her face.
“Not our pack,” I growl.
“It’s no longer just your decision,” Raidon says, challenging me. I look at him to see if he truly wants to
fight over this. They never challenged my decisions, yet I could tell they were willing to for her.
“We don’t even know her,” I growl. “She is an Omega. What does it matter what her past says about
her? They are rare enough, and I know we could convince her” Rhen says.
“She hates us,” I snap at him.
“Yes, because you’re a dick to her. She knows she needs an alpha. With us she would have four, she
would be safe and looked after. Who wouldn’t want that?” Raidon asks.
“Harlow didn’t,” I snarl at him before leaving. She wasn’t ours. We all agreed that no Omega would join
our pack after Harlow. How is it possible that they would change their minds after a couple of weeks of
being around her? I head to my room, passing Leon’s, which was beside mine. The door was open, so
I pop my head in, finding him sitting on the floor beside his bed with a blood bag in his hands.
“Get out,” he snaps, lifting his gaze to mine.
“Leon, we have talked about this.”
“No, you talked about it. We never agreed, you agreed for us, and we just epted it.” he growls at
me. No, we had all agreed, or so I thought. Was I in denial and just assumed they agreed with the
decision? They definitely never spoke differently about the choice. Yet eptance and agreement were
too different things.
“Leon, 1”
“I said get out,” Leon growls, and my brows raise at his tone. I pressed my lips in a line. Leon was the
youngest of our pack and the most challenging when it came to keeping him in line, and he loved
pressing my buttons, so I would punish him.
Yet this wasn’t a yful, cheeky side of him. He was angry, and he didn’t want me near. I swallow and
nod, leaving him be and
walking out. I close his door behind me and move toward my bedroom. Sitting in my room, it suddenly
felt cold and lonely in here.
After a few minutes, the silence became deafening, and feeling how upset and hurt my mates were
was agony, so I got dressed and headed to work. Once again, I don’t remember the drive and only
became aware of my surroundings when I saw the security car pass me where I was parked in the
underground parking lot. He would be getting ready to close up the building.
I see his security car stop behind my car and I climb out, wondering what he wanted. “What’s up?” I ask
him.
“I was actually about to ring you. We found something while doing the rounds in the loading docks,” he
says, and my brows furrow in confusion
“Hop in; I will take you around back. We also checked the footage for the docks and found something
you might want to see,” my security guard tells me. I sigh, retrieving my phone and keys from my car
before locking it up.
I climb into his car, and he starts driving slowly, checking the doors as we go and switching the
elevators off. He then drives out to the loading docks up the side of the building. He parks inside the
roller doors, and I see another of my security guards looking behind shelving with a torch in the loft
upstairs.
“We found a can of descenter in the bin, which we thought was odd since no Omegas work here except
your secretary,” he tells us.
“It might be my secretary’s. I had her pick up dry cleaning from the docks for me a few days ago,” I tell
him.
“Well, we thought the same thing and checked the cameras…” he pauses, and I look at him over the
top of the car as I climb out.
“She has been sneaking in after closing. We also found a den,” he tells me. I follow him to the storage
room.
“We have been looking for her, but no sign of her tonight and she hasn’t snuck in for a couple of days.
Do you want me to ring the police?” he asks, and I shake my head, and he follows me inside the
storage room. I could just make out her scent, and probably only because I spent the night with her, so
I was ustomed to it.
“No, I will handle it,” I tell him.
“Are you sure? I checked the logs. She never showed up for work today or yesterday,” he tells me, and
I growl.
“Yes, because she was at my house,” I tell him, stopping next to a shelf. I sniff the air and look between
the shelves to notice a makeshift den.
“Help me, move this aside,” I tell him, and we drag it out so both of us can fit in the tight space. I found
one nket and some clothes she had used to make her den, also a backpack. I rummage through it,
finding a diary and her wallet. Opening it, it was empty besides some train and bus tickets. Her fake ID
was also in there, and 5 cents.
I chuck it back in the bag before rummaging through the nkets and clothes and finding an empty
noodle cup and an unopened can of baked beans. Sighing, I start packing it away and stuffing
everything in the bag when I pick up her diary. It was well worn when my security officer cleared his
throat.
“Boss, I think we need to notify someone. An Omega can’t live on the streets,” he says, and I nce at
him over my shoulder. I watch as his nostrils re at her scent in this area as he picks up the nket
and sniffs it. I snatch it off him, stuffing it in the bag with her diary
“You do, and I will fire you. No one is to know about this.” I tell him.
“But what about her situation? I don’t mind taking her in, my alpha wouldn’t-” I freeze, and an
involuntary threatening growl escapes me, and he bumps into the shelving.
“I told you she was at my house. You will not touch my fucking Omega,” I growl, rising to my feet. He
holds his hands up in surrender.
“I didn’t mean… I didn’t realize you meant she was yours,” he stammers, and I realize what I said.
Fuck!