Chapter 19: You don't hate me, right?
With sweat droplets trickling down from his taut muscular body, when Zenith grabbed and asked him ardently, Kylian met anxious dark pupils, as he uttered in a groggy tone, "I can't stand this anymore… My heart feels hot…my body is overheated…I am struggling to breathe…I need help… I…I need an Alpha… I want it…"
Finally hearing his submissive declaration along with gazing into his transitioned glowing eyes, Zenith was baffled to the extent that he realized Kylian had finally lost it from his heat!
Nervously he picked up his sweaty shirt which Kylian had tossed down and tried to wrap it around his shoulder before Zenith Grumbled, "Are you too retarded to realize that you are practically inviting the other Alphas to jump on you? They would never leave an omega in heat and you might end up—"