Make Me: The World of Knott
Synian Kings.
ThreeSynian Kings.
This was like one of those fairytales I used to read as a kid. Prince finds the girl and takes her back to his castle. Except these were kings, who had purchased me at an auction with the sole intent to fuck me while they sucked my blood.
Not exactly a fairytale. Well… maybe it was. It depended on who you asked. Facing these three down I was not sure where I stood on the matter. I was panicked, all of that burning need from before returning to gather in places it had no right to gather.
My heat was burning too close. Too close for what I was surrounded by.
“They will welcome you individually and express what they wish you to call them and how they wish you to present yourself. But for now, you will address them all as Master. Say hello to your Masters, Jaide.”
I knew what they wanted me to do, and I knew that I should probably do it. Any chance of my escape, of tracking down Jett, or any of it, was gone. How the hell was I supposed to escape three Synian Kings? Better yet, how in the world were three Synian Kings going to share me? I should be happy it wasn’t all four of the kings… but three?
I knew what happened to Omegas. So many years of hiding and scrimping and watching Jett do the unthinkable.
I was an idiot.
And now… Three!
I was treated to yet another flash of the CCTV in my memory and immediately regretted wondering exactly what these three were going to do to me. I guess the better question was how would these three share me.
“Wait, aren’t you supposed to be archenemies?” I once again said without thinking, sending Aldric snarling again.
The sound was like a low buzz against my skin, it sent me shivering as he stepped closer, red eyes dipping to a penetrating black as he stared me down.
“No questions, Omega. Say hello to your Master, pet,” Aldric's voice dripped onto me like it was a physical dampness that slithered down my spine. My bones curled, my head dropped, and all of my escorts took a step back as I was forced into a bow and words I had not meant to say were ripped from me.
“Hello Master. Take me, I’m yours.”
“Good girl,” Aldric said, stepping back just as the other humans who had escorted me here scuttled out of the room, the door shutting before I was able to move again. It was as though a hand was pressed against my spine, forcing me down.
“Oh by the moon, Aldric, stop torturing the poor Omega,” one of the kings, Garret I think, said, his shoes snapping loudly against the stone floor as he approached me. “Remember what I said: break them in gently, they are more loyal that way.”
“What would you know, Garret, you haven’t taken a Maiden in a generation. Let alone an Omega,” Aldric snapped back, even though the pressure on my back lessened. “And even then, we know what happened to the last one.”
“I know that if we mean to share this one, you need to be gentle,” Garret snapped as Parris laughed. These guys were one step away from ripping each other's heads off. “This was your idea, after all.”
“Yes, so we should at least try to get along and not destroy her before she has been useful.” Parris’s voice was a calming balm against Aldric’s and the last of the weight fell away, leaving me to springboard back up to stare at them all.
“I was just hoping you fools would stop bidding. Let me have her cunt all to myself.” I shivered again, and Aldric smiled. He clearly knew the power his voice had, and it wasn’t just me who was affected.
“Well, we didn’t. So, play nice.” Garret was snarling, but I couldn’t look away from Aldric as he stepped closer to me, his eyes narrowing.
“Do you know what you are, pet?” he asked.
“An Omega?” My voice lifted in confusion, which they all smiled at, all of them stepping closer as though I was pulling them there.
An Omega, pulling her Alphas like a magnet.
“No, no,” Aldric continued, his hand as cold as his voice as he grabbed my wrist, lifting it as his thumb ran over the pulsing vein there. “Do you know what an Omega is to a Synian?” He paused, licking his lips as his thumb pressed against my vein. “Do you know what your role will be as our Omega?”
“I could guess, but I really don’t want to.” At least I didn’t squeak that time, although they all still laughed.
“It is a shame I have to share. What fun I could have with you.” Aldric stepped back, although he did not let go of my hand. He gripped tighter, my arm extending between us like it was a tether.
Aldric lifted my wrist as he inhaled, all of them leaning in as though it was a bouquet of roses and not a tiny stretch of skin.
That same feeling I had before flared louder. All of the ‘danger’ warning lights were screaming even as he made my insides curl with desire. He was the monster you wanted, even though you knew you should never have him. Something made even harder for an Omega. I was made to submit, and I wanted to submit to him.