The Omega's Three Possessive Alpha Mates: Fated Entanglement (Paranormal Reverse Harem Romance Book 2)

By H. H. Sun

Sara Mae Xavier is living every Omega's dream--she is the Alpha King's mate! That's until he betrays and rejects her. He also accuses her falsely, and she is sentenced to two years at the notorious North Academy, a campus made specifically for delinquent werewolves. She has no idea how she'll survive, being a weak Omega, but she soon realises that's the least of her problems. Her roommates are three Alphas, each with a notorious reputation of his own. But that's not the worst part...why on earth does she have a mate bond to all of them?
This is book 2 of the series

• Language: English
• Publisher: BestNovel
• Release date: Mar 26, 2024

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Table of Contents

Chapter 32 Thirty Two

Chapter 33 Thirty Three

Chapter 34 Thirty Four

Chapter 35 Thirty Five

Chapter 36 Thirty Six

Chapter 37 Thirty Seven

Chapter 38 Thirty Eight

Chapter 39 Thirty Nine

Chapter 40 Forty

Chapter 41 Forty One

Chapter 42 Forty Two

Chapter 43 Forty Three

Chapter 44 Forty Four

Chapter 45 Forty Five

Chapter 46 Forty Six

Chapter 47 Forty Seven

Chapter 48 Forty Eight

Chapter 49 Forty Nine

Chapter 50 Fifty

Chapter 51 Fifty One

Chapter 52 Fifty Two

Chapter 53 Fifty Three

Chapter 54 Fifty Four

Chapter 55 Fifty Five

Chapter 56 Fifty Six

Chapter 57 Fifty Seven

Chapter 58 Fifty Eight

Chapter 59 Fifty Nine

Chapter 60 Sixty

Chapter 61 Sixty One

Chapter 62 Sixty Two

Chapter 63 Sixty Three

Chapter 32 Thirty Two

Sara’s POV

I’m crazy. I’ve totally lost it.

I almost mated with Christian!

After making such a big show of rejecting his advances this afternoon, I threw myself into his arms without a second thought.

Was I fully conscious of what was going on? Yes. But that doesn’t necessarily mean I wasn’t out of my mind. I don’t know what came over me.

One minute, all I wanted was to get warmer. The next, I wanted his hands all over me. And, unlike in the afternoon, none of my red flags flashed.

At no moment did I think to stop it, not a second did I question his intentions. I didn’t even remember that when Kai and I left earlier, he had some girl in his arms. If I hadn’t felt Kai’s distress a few minutes ago, I wouldn’t have stopped it.

When I get outside the dorm, my feet carry me towards the back of the nearby buildings.

There is a huge yard behind the buildings, and then about two hundred yards away, the edge of the forest. The party from earlier was located about a quarter a mile into the forest in that direction. And that’s where the mate bond is drawing me towards.

I’ve started off in a run when Christian’s voice rings behind me. Wait!

I halt and turn, my heart pounding even faster. His face is stony as he approaches, his hair dishevelled. I did that to him.

I’m suddenly aware of the sticky dampness between my legs. The need to get to Kai was so overwhelming, it didn’t occur to me to clean up first.

Where is he? he asks when he gets to me. His eyes avoid me and go straight to scanning the forest.

Where the party was, I say, and then add, You don’t have to come.

He snickers and starts across the yard. What do you think you can do on your own when you find him?

He is prickly. He has every right to be.

And he is right. If Kai has been attacked, there is not much I can do for him.

Christian leads the way as if he too can sense what I’m sensing. But then again, he must have been to one of the parties and knows where the clearing is.

We are a few metres into the dark forest when the scent of blood assaults us. He looks back at me, and for the first time since he followed me out of the dorm, we lock gazes.

We should shift, he says. Stay close.

I nod and start stripping. In my wolf form, the stench of blood is even stronger. Even stronger than it was yesterday when we found the rogues Christian killed.

As we get closer to the clearing, it’s quiet. Did the party end? Where is the stench coming from?

Christian’s huge grey wolf comes to a stop, and one word resonates between our minds.

Fuck.

That’s when I see what he is seeing. Bodies. Bodies of werewolves, some in their wolf forms and others in their human forms. My stomach churns as I recognise some of them. It’s the kids from the Academy.

I shoot forward, running towards where I’m sensing Kai. I break into the clearing, where I come across more bodies. I’ve never been sick in my wolf form, but I’m about to be.

I call to him with my mind, but there’s no response.

They were ambushed, Christian says as he keeps pace with me, some didn’t even get the chance to shift.

Rogues? I ask, even when I know that’s the only answer. Kai said there has never been an attack at one of the parties. Why tonight?

Has to be, he replies.

Just then, my gaze zeroes in on Kai. He is lying face-down on the forest floor, but I recognise the clothes he was wearing earlier.

Christian gets to him before I do. He shifts back to his human form and reaches for his shoulder. I shift and fall to my knees as Christian turns him around.

His clothes are soaked with blood, and there are several gashes down his throat. A werewolf tried to slash his throat open.

Kai? I call out, and my voice comes out broken. My hands hang in the air between us helplessly. I have no idea what to do. How to help him. My eyes blur with tears.

His lips part. Run.

What happened? Christian asks. Are there other students out there?

Yes.

We’ll take you back to the school, and then I’ll get the others. I don’t think the school knows yet.

Christian carries Kai in his arms and hurries out of the forest. I pick up our clothes where we left them and manage to slip mine back on as we go, but he doesn’t bother with his.

The moment we emerge from the forest, we run into a guard. He marches towards us menacingly. What are you doing out of bounds?

Christian approaches him fearlessly. There was a party in the forest, and students got attacked. There are bodies. Others are being hunted down by rogues.

The guard’s tough face pales, and his eyes lower to Kai. Get him to the infirmary, he shouts as he starts in a run towards the school, and stay in your goddamn dorms.

He blows a whistle as he goes, and by the time we get back into campus, there are guards rushing all over the place.

This late at night, the infirmary is closed and the healer is in his residence. Fortunately, he lives a stone’s throw away from the infirmary. I rouse him and he appears at the door in less than a minute. One look at Kai and he hurries back inside before reappearing with a bunch of keys.

We follow him to the infirmary, and after he unlocks the door, Christian carries Kai inside and lays him on one of the beds. As the healer bustles around to get his stuff, Christian turns to me.

Stay here. Don’t go anywhere.

Where are you going?

I have to help with the rescue.

But you are just a student.

I’m an Alpha, he says. Stay put.

I don’t get to say another word as he turns and runs out of the infirmary.

The healer appears with a pair of scissors and starts cutting off Kai’s clothes. Kai is fully unconscious now.

Is he going to be okay? I ask the healer.

I need to assess the damage first, he says, pulling two halves of Kai’s t-shirt apart.

I go faint when a deep bite mark on his side is revealed. The healer looks up at me. Go take a seat in the waiting area, it won’t help his case if you faint on me. Also, you can’t be in the treatment room while I see to him.

I nod, give Kai one last look, and leave the room.

A look at a clock hanging on the wall of the waiting area reveals it’s half past two in the morning.

It’s going to be a long night.

Chapter 33 Thirty Three

Christian’s POV

There is death everywhere. Everywhere. If it’s not the bodies, it’s the stench of blood, and if not that, the smell of the lingering fear and panic.

They must have been partying as usual when the rogues broke through the clearing. Usually, they would sense them approaching, but they didn’t.

I can’t think of why they were caught off guard. Were they all so drunk that their senses were totally compromised?

Whatever happened, it’s my fault.

I killed so many rogues yesterday. This must be their payback. They must have attacked in a very big group. That’s why they were able to overwhelm the students so quickly that nobody managed to make a distress call.

I run fast to track the retreating rogues and students who could still be running for their lives. If there’s anyone who’s still out there, I have to get to them.

Some of the guards round up the survivors, most of them too injured to walk. Others, like me, try to track the rogues.

Their scents are all over the place. I could look for tracks, but that would slow me down considerably. So I follow the general direction of the scents. At some point, I’ll be able to narrow down to one target.

About an hour later of futile searching, I receive a telepathic message that all students have been accounted for. Feeling relieved that there’s no one else out here who needs help, I begin the run back to the school.

I take a quicker route back, and that’s why I come across a familiar scent I didn’t catch earlier. At first, I think I must be imagining it. But when I inhale deeply, I know it’s her.

I follow the scent as fast as I can. What is she doing here? She left hours ago. Was she around when the rogues attacked?

No. I must be wrong, and it’s some other werewolf who has a scent similar to hers. There is no reason she should have been in the forest.

Her scent gets stronger and then my eyes land on a flash of red on the ground. She was wearing a red top. No!

But my denial cannot change the fact that when I get to the girl lying on the ground gasping for air, it’s Cat.

I shift and drop down beside her. What are you doing here?

She watches me through barely open eyes. Chris–

I’ll take you to a healer right away. Stay with me, okay?

I don’t wait for her answer as I reach for her. Can you get on my back? We’ll get there faster if I shift and carry you on my back.

Go, she whispers.

Is she crazy? I would never leave her behind. If you can’t, it’s fine. I’ll carry you in my arms.

I move so I can position my arms below her knees and shoulders. That’s when I see it. Her stomach. It’s torn open, her intestines exposed.

Cat. Oh my God. What do I do?

I’m okay, she whispers again, her voice weaker. It’s okay.

No it’s not. My eyes are suddenly blurry. I wipe them quickly. I need to act. I’ll be gentle, I promise, hooking my arms below her thighs and shoulders.

I get to my feet with her in my arms and start the walk back to campus. Her eyes keep slipping shut, and I keep talking to her, asking her to stay awake. I try to reach out to any of the guards through my mind, but it’s quiet. I must have ran much farther into the forest than the others, and they must all be back to the campus by now.

By the time I emerge from the forest, my thighs and arms are burning. She has not opened her eyes for a while now, but I don’t stop talking to her.

We are almost there, stay with me.

The head guard is waiting near the edge of the forest, and when I appear, he rushes towards me. You are here. I thought we had lost you. He frowns as he notices Cat. Who is that? I thought we already got everyone accounted for.

She is not a student. She was a guest here earlier.

Can I help?

I’ve got her.

I’ll not leave her side until she is okay.

Word gets to the infirmary ahead of us, and I’m still a ways off when the healer and his assistant approach with a gurney.

I lay her carefully on the stretcher, then help them roll it back to the infirmary. When we get inside, the healer gets busy checking her vitals and giving instructions to his assistant.

And then he goes silent abruptly.

What is it? I demand when he frowns and feels for her pulse again.

He switches to using his stethoscope. His face doesn’t relax, and when he next feels