The Vampire’s Omega

Chapter 41.

Damien Blackhood was in his sitting room, waiting for the healer to arrive, he was supposed to be in a meeting with the elders but he had to shift the meeting to another time because of his treatment and now, the healer had committed an offense, he kept Damien Blackhood waiting, their meeting time was five minutes ago and he hasn’t arrived yet.

He sat down calmly on his seat watching as the maids cleaned the house. Though he sat down calmly, everybody around could felt the power and anger radiating from him, which made the maids to handle everything with care.

The maids were all scared of him, none of them look to his face without permission and none dared to touched him. They were all scared of him but still, he standout from all other alphas, he was still the most feared alpha allover which made his pack peaceful and powerful.

No alpha in his right senses will think of waging war against the Black Hood, they all feared him and his park members wouldn’t stop from proclaiming among themselves that he was their best alpha so far.

“Hey you!” Damien suddenly called randomly, making the glass cups with a maid to slipped due to fear and broke into pieces immediately.

“Finally!” Damien smirked with contempt.

He was bored as he watched the maids handling things with care, he wanted a scape goat who will keep him busy till the healer arrives and now, he has found one.

“She dared broke a cup I bought with my money, she wasn’t even the one I was calling but she fell for my trap. Great! Just great!” He thought smirking.

“Come here.” He said to the maid who broke the cup.

The maid immediately went straight to him, she knew that he hated sluggishness, she also knew that she can’t apologize because apologies annoy him more, so she only stood with her face buried on the floor and her eyes closed, trying to keep herself from shivering.

“Which punishment do you think will suit the offense you committed?” Not like he didn’t know what punishment he could give her, but he was trying to kill time.

“I don’t know my alpha.” The maid said calmly, trying not to shuttered. Another thing he hated was shuttering, he said, shuttering was made for the weak while a strong wolf will talk without fear.

“Wrong answer!” He said to the maid. “Move to the back and stretch forward the hand the cup fell from.”

The maid did as was told and stretched her two hands forward, her eyes still closed and head bowed.

Damien thought of slicing her hands with his nails but was interrupted by the presence of Rosita, his beta with the healer behind her.

Damien sighed, “Your lucky day.” He told the maid before standing up and heading to his chamber with the healer and Rosita behind him.

The maid busted into tears immediately Damien left, she was happy, she smiled and cried, she was so scared and she couldn’t help but to thought of the pain she would go through if the alpha had slice her hands with his nails.

If Damien uses his nails to hurt someone, the wound wouldn’t heal and the pain will keep on increasing as the day goes by until he wishes to heal that person, that is when the pain will subside and the wound would heal up.

“What took you so long? You should known that I cherish my time and words more than everything in this life.” Damien said as he sat on a couch in his chamber.

His chamber was more of a house than a room. There was a sitting room just by the right side, a kitchen and dinning by the left. There was a door which led to his bedroom, a room where no one enters, no one except himself.

Whenever the maids wanted to clean the house, they would only clean the sitting room, the dinning and the kitchen, they always leave the room out of it, it was restricted.

“I’m sorry my alpha, I lost count of time.” The healer, whose name was Abrams said.

Rosita looked at the healer, “Sorry?” She pointed out his mistake and the healer widened his eyes, realizing his mistake.

“I will pardon you for saying that word but I will make sure I deal with you if you don’t find solution to why you are here.” Damien said, he was in an haste to know what was wrong with him but at the same time, he didn’t want to make it obvious.

“Thank you my alpha.” The healer appreciated, finding a seat to sit down.

Damien just nodded his head in response, he relaxed on his seat, flexing his muscles in the white short-sleeve packing shirt he was wearing.

“So hot!” Rosita exclaimed as her eyes lingered on his muscles and her head seems to registered all his movements.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

Damien sighed, somehow, he heard Rosita’s words, she had said it out instead of saying it in her mind. “Leave!” He said without looking at her.

Rosita had a confused look on her face. “Me?” She questioned to be sure.

“Leave Rosita, I want to be alone with the healer.” Damian said, not glancing at her.

“Okay my alpha.” She bowed and left murmuring, “I hate him so much!”

Damien rolled his eyes at her words, “She’s still alive and in that position because of her father.”

“What sickness do you notice in your body my alpha?” Abrams said, staring at Damien closely. He was one of the few people who has the right to stare at Damien so closely but that doesn’t mean that he has the right to touch him.

“A girl touched me…” Damien began but…..

“I’m sure she will be in hell by now.” Abrams cut him short.

“You made a mistake by cutting me short but I will pardon you again because I really need answers and I want it be healed if the need be. The girl is alive, probably enjoying her life somewhere far from this pack.”

“I don’t understand you my alpha, don’t you kill her for touching you?” Abrams asked, he was confused.

“I didn’t. I actually laid with her during heat and she left before I woke up.” He explained frowning, he hated it when he explained himself.

“You laid with her, like you fucked her right?” Abrams asked in amusement.

“Yes, any problem with that? I was in heat and drunk and she took advantage of me, I really need to find her, a part of me wanted to torture her for doing that to me!” He said, suddenly changing his voice to an angry one.

“I don’t think I can help you my alpha.”

“I have always known that you’re useless. Leave Abrams and don’t mention what we just discussed to anybody, not even my beta.” Damien warned.

“I think you should go to the pack you woke up in and find her with the scent that linger on the cloth you wore that day.” Abrams advice.

“I thought I said that you should leave Abrams.”

“I am leaving but I really can’t wait for you to be changed by her because I know there is something you are not telling me and I miss us.”

Damien rolled his eyes, “I am straight dude, if you aren’t, look for another partner and leave when I’m still being nice.”

“If you need me, you know where to find me my alpha.”

Damien stood up from the couch, picked up a glass jug on the table and threw it at Abrams who was just preparing to leave. Abrams turned back at that moment and caught the jug before it could hit him. “Miss me.” He dropped the jug and quickly left.