March 29, 1096
Throughout the dinner, Prince Cyn kept giving particular looks towards Prince Ajit. The omega’s face was flustered as he tried eating his food, but each time, he would glance back up at Prince Cyn. And Prince Cyn would have a beautiful smile ready for him.
After a while, Prince Cyn tilted his head towards the door when Prince Ajit looked at him again. Then, he stood up, wiping his mouth before neatly putting the napkin down. He bowed, “Thank you, King Galot, for this meal. Sadly, I must retire early.”
“Thank you for joining us, Prince Cyn.”
Prince Cyn hummed, nodding his head towards the others, giving Prince Ajit a lingering stare before walking away. He walked past the guards there, stopping at a hallway with no one around. Leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, Prince Cyn waited for Prince Ajit to appear.
A few minutes slipped past when Prince Ajit walked down the hall towards him. Prince Cyn fakely smiled when he saw him, grabbing Prince Ajit’s hand as he pulled him close. “I am surprised you came. It looks like your sister is overprotective of you. And she has a right to be; you are a painting that should appear in every museum.”
Prince Ajit blushed at the compliment, “I told my sister I was going to the restroom. And thank you, Prince Cyn. Although, my beauty would never compare to yours. Not that I am calling you an omega or anything. You are very much an alpha in my eyes.” Prince Ajit quickly fixed his sentence.
Everyone knew that it was an insult to compare Prince Cyn’s beauty to other omegas but they do it anyway, showing him no respect. Prince Cyn never cared for the comments. Many people can say what they want, but all it took was a pretty smile to have someone under him.
Prince Cyn ran his fingers on Prince Ajit’s hand, moving up his arm as he pulled back the sleeve. He could feel Prince Ajit shivering from the touch. “It is okay, Prince Ajit; I understand what you mean.”
“O-Okay.” Prince Ajit stuttered, glancing down as his eyes followed Prince Cyn’s fingers.
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“Do you,” Prince Cyn kept moving his fingers up, stopping near Prince Ajit’s elbow before looking up at Prince Ajit, “want to go somewhere private to talk?”
Swallowing, Prince Ajit nodded. Prince Cyn moved his hand towards Prince Ajit’s hand, grabbing it as he pulled him somewhere else so that they could talk.
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Smirking at the frown and apparent jealousy in 49’s voice, Prince Cyn made his way towards 49, “Is that jealousy I hear, my sweet omega?”
49 pushed him off the bed, causing Prince Cyn to laugh in response. “One, there is nothing for me to be jealous of, and two, I am not your omega. And, lastly, take a shower; you stink.”
“I know I do,” Prince Cyn commented. He had to deal with the stinky omega’s scent to get what he wanted; he had to imagine that 49 was with him to get through it.
Walking towards the bathroom while unbuttoning his shirt, Prince Cyn commented over his shoulder, “I did not sleep with that omega if you wanted to know. I only need you.”
“I don’t care.” 49 instantly replied before going back to the book in his hand.
Prince Cyn smiled, entering the bathroom as he closed the door behind him. He may have seduced Prince Ajit and touched him, but he truly never slept with him. He only needed information from the naive omega.
After his shower and changing clothes, Prince Cyn joined 49 on the bed. “Seeing you here means you finished your job, correct?”
49 flipped to another page before answering, “I did. There was already discord with a prince going missing and the Captain not doing his job like he was supposed to. So, I took the Captain to a brothel, killed him, and spread a rumor that he had been there all day.”
“You are amazing,” Prince Cyn reached over, touching 49’s leg. 49 slapped his hand away instantly, “Don’t touch me.”
“Are you mad about the other omega? I told you, I did nothing with him. I only had to touch him like this,” Prince Cyn softly ran his hand along 49’s leg, bringing his fingers towards 49’s inner thighs, “and give a pretty smile to have him putty in my hands while his wavering lips started singing secrets.”
49 looked at the wandering fingers before glaring at Prince Cyn. He leaned closer, acting like he was aiming for a kiss but instead said, “If you think all omegas are easy like that, you have another thing coming.” He clearly threatened.
“I don’t think they are easy; I just know that I am a good seducer. Anybody who says they don’t like a pretty face is a liar. Tell me, 49, do you like my face, my body, or—” Prince Cyn paused, closing the space between them as he rubbed his lips against 49’s lips, “my dick?”
The tension between them grew to higher levels; not even a knife could cut through it. They both knew that they drew each other crazy, and that’s where the attraction lay.
Prince Cyn wanted 49 like there was no tomorrow. Why would he sleep with another omega or anyone else after tasting 49 each time? No one could compare to the beauty before him—no one.
49’s book slipped from his hand, “You are psychotic, delusional, and chaotic. And—” 49 paused in his words, quickly swallowing down everything else he wanted to say.
Grabbing 49 and pulling him down with him, Prince Cyn touched the growing hair on his head. “And what?” He wanted to hear every unspoken word from 49. But he knew he would never get his wish.
And that is what would keep him pushing.
49 didn’t answer. Instead, he captured Prince Cyn’s lips, distracting him. Prince Cyn did not mind falling into any trap 49 made.
March 30, 1096
When they left Ghost’s room, 49 commented, “There was an alpha inside.”
Prince Cyn smirked while he hummed. They cleaned well, but Prince Cyn is not stupid. So, my little ghost is involved with Prince Nabu; how interesting.
“I know.” Prince Cyn replied.
“Also, get your hand cleaned up; the blood is annoying to look at.”
Picking up his hand, Prince Cyn licked the wound on it, remembering 49 scratching him hard earlier when he tried touching him. He felt desire coursing through him as he remembered. “And get rid of my love bruise? It can wait. Let’s go on a date and watch the surrounding people grow sick.”
“If that’s your idea of a date, you may have lost a few brain cells.”
My omega is so cute. Prince Cyn thought to himself.
Cyn is really crazy but that’s a good change 👌
Thanks for the chapter ♥️♥️
I just started reading this series and it’s so good! I really like it. There’s a really great balance between the 2 sets of couples. I am super looking forward to how things turn out. <3
49xCyn such a power couple. 🔥😍
I don’t know why I find Cyn’s kind of crazy sexy.