Page 5 of Monsterland Mayhem
This can’t be happening.
There is no way I, Ailsa Marvel, am an Omega. “This is a mistake,” I manage to say. “It has to be a mistake.”
Hands clasp my arms, the touch hot and unexpected. I glance to my right to find a male with horns dragging me forward. Another man—this one with tusks—appears on my left.
“What are you doing?” I ask, my voice sounding shrill to my ears. Unnatural. Like it’s not even my voice uttering those words.
The men—monsters—don’t reply.
“Where are you taking me?” I try again.
Nothing.
They just continue marching me toward a dark hallway, one that leads to… to… I don’t know where. But I don’t want to find out.
This is all wrong.
I can’t be an Omega.
I’m human.
I’mnothing.
“Don’t bruise her,” a voice says from the void ahead. “The Silver King will want her unharmed and ready for breeding.”
Breeding?I echo in my mind, knowing exactly what that term means, but not how it could possibly apply to me.
Oh, no, no,I think.Absolutely not!
“We really should change her clothes,” that voice continues, the source of it neither feminine nor masculine. “Although, Isuppose it won’t matter. He’ll remove them as soon as he sees her anyway.”
The hairs along my still-glowing arms stand on end, a shock seeming to go through my body.
A hiss leaves the horned guy’s mouth as his grip loosens.
I have no idea what I just did, but I very much want to do it again.
Because I donotwant to go into that hallway or to the infamousSilver King.
He’ll break me. I’m sure of it.
This is all a misunderstanding. I am not an Omega. The moment he realizes that, he’ll kill me.
Another electric current flows across my skin, drawing dual growls from the males holding me.
The horned one barks out a curse, releasing me in an instant, while the other flies into the wall beside me like I’ve just pushed him.
A magnetic pulse?I wonder.A wave?
Oh, who cares!I tell myself.Run!
CHAPTER TWO
CRAZE
Such a pretty little rabbit,I muse, watching Ailsa Marvel freeze as my power runs through her.Time to run, sweetheart.
Her big blue eyes dart around, terror rippling through her athletic limbs.
