Chapter 119
by Jessie@AFNCCJoshua was stung by Osborne’s blunt words, and he grabbed the lapels of his coat and took two steps back. Tarnishing his ‘dream’? It was indeed that way, and the only way he could think of to compromise Osborne in order to stay in Chelman and to go to war and make a military mark was to physically lure – seduce – him.
Even to force him to take responsibility and gain the full support of the Matthew family, he went straight to Matthew Sr. and told him that your grandson had fallen in love with a self-castrated omega and that your family’s best genes might be about to be cut off.
Joshua was a physically sound omega, and his physical and mental strength was comparable to an alpha, and he could no longer find another one in the Lennon Empire, so naturally old Matthew had no reason to refuse. So he arranged this meeting, and in order to prevent Osborne from escaping, he also introduced him into the underground training room.
Joshua had thought long and hard before he arrived, forcing Osborn into submission would not be simple, and at the first whiff of pheromones, he would not pounce like any other alpha, but turn away. His self-control was stronger than anyone else’s.
Joshua, on the other hand, was an omega with a very pure bloodline and an extremely high gestation value, and the odor of the pheromones he emitted when he was in heat was enough to lure all the alpha’s in the school. If Osborne left and other alpha flocked to him, the ending could only be described with the words ‘tragic’.
Joshua didn’t want to put his life on the line, but he had to tie up Osborne, so he could only ask Old Matthew for help. With Old Matthew’s approval, he would be a rightful First Legionnaire from now on, and a far-reaching future awaited him.
Just twenty minutes ago, he’d injected the potion that prompted the omega to come on heat early, and by the time the pheromone was so thick, there was no way Osborne could have resisted even if he’d wanted to.
So be as sarcastic as you want, no matter what you guys say, as long as I think it’s all worth it that’s enough, no one can shake my faith. Joshua’s body went limp, and while cheering himself up he unbuttoned his shirt with trembling hands, revealing his supple and slender body.
Osborne immediately turns around and strikes the bearing door frantically. He must get out of here!
“It’s no use, this is PU34, the strongest metal used to build super powered mechs and cruising starships, even if you were a 3S body, you wouldn’t be able to punch through it.” Josua’s body began to sweat, a certain spot behind him was becoming more and more empty, in desperate need of some thick, hard object to fill it up.
He admired the frantic Osborne in his demeanor with rapture and taunted, “No matter how much you resist now, you will come forward to me later and embrace my body in the most passionate way possible. Do you think Cecil would still love you if he knew we had bonded? Oh, I’m sorry, I was wrong, he stopped loving you a long time ago, he loves Kyle now. He doesn’t care who you bond with. What’s the point of your resistance and struggle?”
Osborne snapped back, his fierce expression and crimson eyes startling Joshua. He pursed his lips, not daring to irritate him any further, and certainly not having the heart to do so.
As the drug took effect, his glands emitted a scent a thousand times stronger than before, causing him to fall limp and moans of passion to escape his throat. His eyes were watery, his cheeks red, and he had a bewitching, flirtatious look that would make any alpha go crazy for him. He couldn’t help but pick at the spot behind him with his fingertips, his movements extremely slutty.
The odor of the pheromone was like a steel needle that kept stabbing into the inside of his brain, giving Osborne a splitting headache. He couldn’t resist any longer, and could only hit the pressurized door as hard as he could in an attempt to escape from this – obscene – abomination. A deep crater dented the door panel and a deafening thud at the same time brought him back to his senses a little.
In order not to be tempted, he even used his spiritual power to cut his skin, letting the fishy smell of blood mask the rich scent. He was covered in blood and looked wretched.
Joshua was no better; he was so weak that he could not move a step, and desperately longed to be possessed, but was slow to see Osborne come. He threw away all his dignity to plead with him, swaying him with lewd-unpleasant words.
“Shut the fuck up!” Osborne was still striking the pressure-bearing door, punch after punch, all in the same place. A huge crater dented down there, the twisted shape toppling the door frame. Victory seemed close at hand, but only Osborne knew that he had reached his limit, that his self-control was falling apart.
He kept calling Cecil’s name in his head, and the moment he looked down, he smelled an extremely light odor of sweat on his clothes, almost negligible compared to the sweet pheromones, but it brought him back to his senses for a moment.
All the charm, the lust, the madness, the anxiety, all disappeared, leaving only peace. The sweaty odor undoubtedly belonged to Cecil, who had wrapped his jacket around him during today’s evaluation. He was sweating a lot, and it smelled sweet and delicious, quite different from the lewd-ly, sickening odor in front of him.
Osborne buried his face in the crook of his arm and sniffed deeply, his mind clearing. On the verge of drowning, he broke free without incident, mentally congratulating himself over and over again on his possessiveness and thoughtlessness.
Still waiting, Joshua ran his hand over his body and seductively said, “Osborne, I’m soaking wet down there, don’t you want to feel it? It’s tight there, it’s soft, it’s hot, it’s the ultimate experience you’ve never imagined in your life. Stop resisting, the alpha is destined to stay away from the omega.”
Osborne’s twisted face had returned to its original form, except that his eyes were still a little red. He turned around and took a step over to look down on Joshua, who was lying on the ground.
Joshua wrapped his arms around one of his legs and rubbed his hot cheek against his hard, cold military boot.
Osborne crouched – down, but instead of invading him as he thought he would, he spoke with a sneer, “Joshua, look at yourself, how ugly and lowly you are. You think forcing me to bond with you will get you what you want? You’re wrong, once bonded to an alpha, you can’t help but develop feelings for him and remain loyal and dependent on him forever. You can’t help but obey his commands even if you don’t agree with them, it’s the nature of the omega, no one can resist it. If you were to leave the alpha who marked you, you would be on the verge of death because you could not endure the days and nights of eroticism unless a more powerful alpha erased the mark and violated you again. omega are such fragile creatures that they are doomed to be inseparable from the alpha, and once they are marked, they become an appendage to the alpha rather than an independent entity. “
He kicked Joshua’s hand away from wrapping it around his calf and continued, “You have great ambition but apparently no ability to reach it. You dismissed Cecil’s removal of his glands, believing that your entry into the military academy with an able-bodied body was what you called truly brave because you were able to resist your nature. But the truth is, you didn’t overcome it, you subconsciously chose to succumb to a shortcut that had the potential for quicker success. You chose me out of all those alpha’s, surely not out of love, but because I was strong enough. You see, this is your innermost thoughts, attempting to accomplish your goals by clinging to a powerful alpha. You want me to protect you, to pave the way for your future, to help you reach the pinnacle of power. Your mindset is that of an outright omega, can you really become powerful like this?”
He took two steps back and smiled gently, “Joshua, I wish I could give you a mirror so you could take a good look at what you look like now. Slutty, shameless, pathetic.”
Joshua never knew that the graceful Osborne would also say such harsh words, his body was on fire, but his heart was cold, only to feel that his dignity was all trampled by Osborne.
But the next moment, Osborne’s behavior showed him even more what shame was. He jerked closer to him, sniffing the scent emanating from his neck, his tone filled with disgust, “I’ve heard that in ancient times, only animals emitted a scent that drove the opposite sex mad, not humans. The so-called pheromone is nothing more than the residue of bestiality, and when it emanates it strips omega and alpha of a portion of their humanity. You’re a female beast in heat-now, but I don’t want to be your male beast, I’m human.”
He stood up, walked to the door and kicked the pressurized door out, the loud noise attracted many guards.The Alpha guards smelled the pheromones and immediately ran away, knowing that the omega inside the door was the Brigadier General’s love interest, and couldn’t be moved.The Beta guards weren’t bothered by any of it, and they took a few steps back so they wouldn’t see the embarrassing scene.
Osborne pointed to one of them and said, “Go get some inhibitors.” Once an omega was in heat it would last for days and nights, if they didn’t bond with an alpha they would become extremely weak and would die if they didn’t bond for several consecutive heat-periods. Their whole life is always centered around estrus→bonding→pregnancy→estrus→bonding→birth→continuing estrus→continuing bonding→continuing pregnancy …… Instead of being a human being, they are more of a love animal.
It was by no means Osborne’s bias, but the nature of the omega. They want to be strong, but nature destines that to be a dead end, and even the strongest omega has to submit to his alpha.That’s why Osborne is such an admirer of Cecil, who sees more than anyone else, and does more than anyone else in a determined way.
“General, aren’t you going to have sex?” The general is still indifferent even though the odor is so strong, is there anything wrong with the general’s body? The guards looked towards Osborne’s lower body and found that the crotch of his pants was calm and quiet, and then he was struck by lightning.
“I order you to go now!” Osborne hated to kick him in the face.
The guard woke up and immediately ran off, bringing a small silver case a few minutes later.
Osborne took out the inhibitor and slowly pushed it into Joshua, seeing that he was still moaning he hit him with another one. Gradually, the odor of the pheromone faded, and only then did Osborne pick up his shirt and casually cover Joshua.
“Sober?” He asked in a hushed voice.
Joshua covered his face with his shirt so as not to come face to face with Osborne. The words Osborne had taunted him with kept echoing in his ears, and he tried to find reasons to refute them, only to realize they were all true. He had left him in no doubt and had made him realize that not all alphas were under the control of pheromones.
“I can let your actions today slide and still keep your secret and keep you in Chelman, provided you do one thing for me.” Osborne spoke slowly with his back to him.
It was several minutes straight before Joshua asked dumbly, “What is it?”
“Do what you did to me today again to Kyle. I’ll arrange the time and place.”
“No!” Joshua immediately objected.
“Kyle’s real name is Kyle Lennon, second in line to the throne of the Lennon Empire. Believe me, combining with him will help you even more. If you’ve already come this far, why not keep going? Don’t forget your dream.” Saying the last sentence, Osborne let out a mocking laugh and ordered his men to take the contemplative Joshua down to be cleaned.
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