Page 69 of Scars of His Wrath


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Finally he got up, freeing her.

Walking back to the weapons stand, he picked up her stick and returned both of them. He came back to her with actual weapons this time, four large axes with curved handles adorned with patterned carvings.

"I want to see you fight with these." He threw two axes to her one by one.

She weighed them in her hands, flipping the handles and rotating them with her wrists. These were heavier, slightly thicker, and longer than what she was used to, but they felt like quality axes. The patterned handles helped her grip, and the head only had one blade, but it was beautifully crafted, patterned just like the handle.

She glanced up at the Alpha. "I’m not used to this kind of axe, but I’ll do my best.” She hesitated. “If I cut you?—“

“You won’t.”

“If I do, will I be punished?”

Akoro held her gaze. “There will be consequences.”

“So, you don’t want me to fight how I normally fight?”

“If you don’t, I may kill you.”

Naya exhaled in annoyance. “Then how do I?—“

“Start.”

Akoro prowled to the right, his eyes on her.

Naya instantly recognized yet another fighting style from a moment ago. All other thoughts went out of her head so she could focus on his every action. Each time Akoro fought her, he approached the challenge in a different way, almost as if he were trying to find the approach that would beat her repeatedly, and therefore beat her father. The change made him interesting, but also extremely dangerous.

Akoro still returned to her nest every night to fill her with cock. It was like he was two different people; one savage barbarian on the battlefield needing to conquer the empire, and another savage barbarian in the bedroom, needing to desperately claim his mate in every way he knew how. However, as time went on she began to wonder how they were going to coalesce. When he launched his invasion, what was he expecting her to do, and how was she going to navigate it? He would be stupid to bring her along with him, and she would be stupid not to use it as an opportunity.

In a meeting with Akoro’s policy maker and administrator, they asked questions about Lox lifestyle and society, including an incredible amount of questions about Omegas and how they lived and behaved.

"If you have Omegas here, then you should know what Omegas are like," Naya said, confused. “They are the same in every continent.”

Both of the council members glanced at Akoro, but his intense stare was on Naya. She stared back at him, trying to grasp what was escaping her. “You said I would be treated in accordance with my dynamic.”

Akoro held her eyes but said nothing.

“But… there are no Omegas here,” she finished.

“They do not live in the city,” he said.

A flash of concern shot over her. What did he mean by that? Had she been taken to a society that was as cruel and archaic as the history of hers? One that enslaved Omegas by their instincts and took horrific advantage of them?

She firmed herself. “What have you done with them?”

“I do not interfere with Omega affairs.”

Naya blinked. “Does that… what does that mean? Do Omegas have a community here?”

“We don’t know,” Nanaek said. “They are just separate.”

“Why?”

Akoro spoke first. “Nanaek shi Ranin, ppi hhe rits.”

Both council members got up to leave, bowing to Akoro before heading to the door, and Naya realized something.

"You let me ask questions," Naya said. "Why?"

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