Help! Five Beast Alphas Want To Breed Me!!(BL)-Chapter 252: Too Warm

Elián;

The heat is trying to kill me.

I know this for a fact, I just can’t prove it!!!

At first, it was just warm...the kind of warm that made the snakes of Nagari pleasantly curl into little coils around the palace pillars.

But then the heat spiked and continued to rise. And spiked. And now I am certain the sun has personally come into the room to fight me bare-handed.

"Oh, for heaven’s sake...!!" I whine as I kick the blankets off with enough force to send them flying across the floor.

My hair is stuck to my neck, my back is sweating, my thighs feel like steamed buns, and the baby...my baby... is acting like a tiny furnace inside me.

"Zephan leaves for two minutes," I mutter to myself in annoyance as I sit up,

"and I’m already melting. Wonderful." I hiss as I stare at the bed and the ridiculously short shorts I’m in.

Despite how frivolous it is, it’s still itchy and uncomfortable on my now clammy skin.

I tried everything.

Rolling.

Turning the pillows to the cold side... spoiler alert: there was no cold side!!

I’ve even tried fanning myself with my hands like a deranged pigeon.

Nothing worked!!!

Heat crawls over my skin like a punishment, and I groan as I settle for my last resort.

"That’s it," I announced to the empty room.

"I’m stripping."

I let out a huff before tugging my shirt over my head and throwing it somewhere I hope I’ll remember later. The heat doesn’t stop.

I removed my shorts, and I’m still hot!!

I grab my underwear and rip it off like it has personally offended me, and when there’s nothing left to take off, I stare into space.

In three seconds, I am completely void of any clothing and spread out on my back like a sun-struck lizard, gasping.

Cool breeze should have kissed me. Hugged me, caressed me. Rewarded me for my nakedness!!

But of course it didn’t.

Because there is no cool breeze. Everything here is just the same boiling air!

"This kingdom is a crime!" I mutter, glaring at the ceiling.

"Who lives like this? Oh right... snakes." I add, expecting some commentary from Elien, but I get nothing.

A bead of sweat rolls down my temple, making me twitch in frustration. I throw an arm over my eyes in exasperation, and I whine in annoyance.

"I just want cool air!!" I whine as I lift my other hand to wipe more sweat, but just then, something strange happens.

When I raise my other hand to wipe my sweat, the air above my palm ripples. Like a breath. Like the atmosphere itself is responding to my... wish.

I pause.

"What... was that?" I ask aloud, as I cautiously lift my hand again.

The air shimmers again, this time like a tiny breeze swirling in my palm, and my eyes widen.

I shot upright, completely naked, but momentarily forgetting my nudity.

My thoughts screech and clash, and a massive grin forms on my face when I remember that I’m a Premodial.

And that goes beyond just a name... It means I have powers.

Actual, fucking powers!! I think the goddess mentioned something about elemental control...

"Hang on a second... Did I just...?" I begin as I wave both hands experimentally, and the air shifts again.

My jaw dropped.

"...I can control the air!?" I ask aloud with a chuckle I can’t fight.

I mean... It makes sense... but it doesn’t. But then again... it kind of does.

I am a primordial. I carry something ancient and wild inside me. But with everything going on... pregnancy, heat, emotions... I haven’t exactly been in the mood to test my powers.

Until this heat forced me.

I try focusing. Not knowing exactly how these powers work.

The time I healed the Alphas, all I had to do was think about them being healthy. So now...

"Cool air... cool air... cold... ice... anything but this infernal sauna..." I mutter with my eyes shut tight, and a soft, COLD wind blows across my chest.

I pause and gasp as my eyes rip open.

"Oh my God...YES!" I whisper as I shut my eyes again, deciding to try harder.

The breeze grows. Then cools.... Then cools more. And more. Until goosebumps appear across my arms and legs.

A victorious grin spreads over my face as I stand up on the bed.

"Let it go..." I sing as I wave my hands to one side.

"Let it go!!! Can’t hold it back ANYMORE!!!" I continue singing as I sway my hands in every direction.

The room’s temperature drops from molten lava to something heavenly, gentle, and perfect.

I stand with my hands on my waist as I relish what feels like being in an enclosed room with an Air Conditioner running at blissful blast.

My skin feels justified. My breathing relaxes, and even my hair stops attacking my forehead.

"I am a genius," I mutter to myself with a proud nod as I settle back down on the bed, tired of singing and dancing on the bed like a child.

Of course, the moment the air cools, pregnancy hunger attacks me like a beast.

Does this baby understand that I am naturally a foodie? Heightening my appetite from the craze it currently is to more... is a weight gain journey I’m not sure I want to embark on, but still!!!

"I deserve food for this," I mumble proudly to no one.

I lay back on the bed, spreading out again... naked, happy, and thoroughly pleased with myself.

The cool air washes over my overheated skin, and I sigh with the contentment of a man who has just survived the apocalypse.

The sheets are still kicked somewhere, so I just lie directly on the bed. The coolness hugs me, and my eyes flutter.

I stretched like a lazy cat.

"Mmm... yes. Perfect. I’ll just take a quick... nap... before Zephan comes ba..." I’m cut off by a yawn.

I should cover up. Hide my body, but the coolness... the peace... the relief... it is too perfect to want to ruin by getting out of bed.

Sleep tugs at me, and my eyelids grow heavy.

I curl slightly onto my side, lifting one leg for comfort as the cool air wraps around me like an invisible blanket.

"I will never again complain about the twins being cold-blooded..."