The Alpha's Forsaken Feisty Mate-Chapter 92: A dominant omega

An omega could never resist the advances of an Alpha. Their bodies would turn ready immediately and the same happened to Zenna.

Her resistance faded and her hands rested on his broad, toned shoulders. Zenna was supposed to not give in to his attempts, but here she was—allowing him to have her.

Radulf trailed kisses up her neck to her jawline and stopped at her lips. His thumb traced them, and she opened her eyes.

"Make a choice: Do you want this to continue or do you wish to stop?" Radulf asked. "Your pheromones have increased. You are turned on and want me," he murmured, his thumb stopping at the edges of her lips.

’Get a hold on yourself,’ Zenna told herself. ’But I want him...’ she thought and shook her head.

"We need to stop," Zenna said and averted her gaze from him.

"Alright. Then, kiss me and quietly move out," Radulf smirked.

"That’s your demand?"

"Hmm."

She tiptoed and kissed him on his lips. However, he didn’t let her go.

"Loretta wants us to be in the palace. I wish you had chosen to be with me, lying in bed, underneath me. That way we would have made her wait longer," Radulf murmured, his eyes lingering on her lips.

Heat rose to Zenna’s cheeks, and she kept her gaze away from him. She knew his soft voice and expression would weaken her pledge. So, it was better to keep her resolve for a while.

Getting no response from her, Radulf took a step back, thus letting her go. Zenna quickly rushed out of the washroom and only stopped near the pole bed. Her one hand held it while the other one rested on her chest, feeling the rapid rhythms of her heart.

"That was close. I almost allowed him," Zenna said and looked at her clothes. They were drenched, and she had to change again. Heading to the chamber, Zenna looked for a graceful outfit and changed into it without calling the servants for help.

She moved her hands to the back to hook the dress but could not do the rest halves. "Pia, are you out there? Help me," Zenna called out for her lady-in-waiting. While waiting for her, she kept struggling with the other hooks. "I should have worn one with a zipper," she murmured.

Just then, she felt the rough fingers brushing her bare back and lifted her head to check.

"Radulf," Zenna whispered, her throat drying thinking about their previous encounter in the washroom.

Radulf tenderly moved her long hair to her front and closed the hooks one by one. However, reaching her nape, he planted a kiss first, jolting her.

"What was that?" She looked at him with a startled expression from the mirror.

"Nothing," Radulf replied while grinning to himself.

"Thank you," Zenna said when he was done. She hoped he would move away, but he placed his hands on her shoulders.

"Are you a dominant omega?" he questioned her suddenly.

"Huh?"

"You love to dominate me, so I was wondering if you are a dominant omega instead of being a normal one," Radulf opined.

"I don’t know what I am," Zenna answered. "Don’t anger the Queen. Just listen to me this once. If she asks you to stay outside, then stay," she urged.

"If you promise me you won’t come out beaten up," Radulf provided a condition before her.

"I promise," Zenna said.

’How shall I awaken her wolf? She has good strength too. That day she pushed me away in a way even an alpha wouldn’t dare to,’ he thought.

Zenna turned to look at him and moved to her heels section. Taking out a matching pair with her dress, she wore them and was fully ready.

"Let’s go," Zenna said, and the two left for the palace.

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"Your Majesty, Zenna and Alpha Radulf are here," a servant informed Loretta, who was sipping the wine from the glass while having a conversation with her husband.

"Send Zenna in," Loretta said.

The servant bowed and walked out.

"Why did you call them at this hour?" Phillipe frowned at her.

"His Majesty will find out soon," Loretta rested the glass on the embellished table.

"You didn’t call Radulf inside," Phillipe said.

"Because we cannot talk our hearts out in front of him," Loretta remarked. "I am sure Zenna would have informed him about the mistreatment she had received from us."

Phillipe wondered what his wife had to say to Zenna, so he waited patiently.

Zenna finally appeared before them and greeted them both. She didn’t lift her gaze until Loretta asked her to. She clenched her hands together, seeing her father, and recalled the day he punished her so brutally.

Loretta didn’t ask her to sit. "Convince Gregor to marry Princess Aria."

Phillipe glanced at his queen, realizing it was an impossible task.

"Your Majesty, pardon me, but I cannot do that," Zenna replied.

"Are you refusing me?" Loretta arched her brows. "In the past few days, you have become a rebel. Did you not learn your lesson yet?"

"Your Majesty, I don’t want to destroy Alpha Gregor’s life," Zenna pronounced, giving a bold statement, which they both hadn’t expected.

"What did you say?" Loretta frowned and glanced at Phillipe. "Look at your illegitimate daughter. Challenging our authority, Your Majesty," she muttered.

"Princess Aria is forcing Alpha Gregor into a relationship he doesn’t want to go forward with. I am afraid such a marriage will never work. Moreover, Alpha Gregor claimed in the ball that he had found his mate. I think his choice must be respected," Zenna asserted. She didn’t have any intention to speak in such a way with the Luna Queen.

However, the moment Loretta spoke about Gregor, she decided to protect him from a snake called Aria.

"Zenna is right," Phillipe said. "Loretta, you shouldn’t force the marriage between Gregor and Aria. I have already clarified to you regarding that," he affirmed.

Loretta clenched her fists and held the wine glass. She was too furious and decided to harm Zenna. Hurling it in her direction, she let out a satisfied smirk. However, before the glass could hurt Zenna, Radulf came to her rescue, standing as a shield between them.