Rose glanced at the clock, then at the door. She jiggled her leg. Ray hadn't said how long he'd be gone at this meeting. How long had it been since he'd left?
She got up and started to pace. When would he be back? She needed him, needed...she needed his help. Stumbling, she sank against the back of the couch and gripped her shaking hand.
Keep it together, she chastised herself. You're stronger than this.
Maybe there was something that could tide her over until Ray got back. Rose spotted the array of liquor on the serving table, and shakily hobbled toward it. Her hand trembled so badly that the glass stopper clinked in the bottle. She swallowed convulsively, trying to will herself to be more steady, when she was distracted by the sound of a phone vibrating. Probably hers. Maybe it was Ray saying he was on his way.
Rose followed the sound, and frowned in confusion when she found her phone set on top of
The sun had risen by the time Sebestian returned to the pack house after long fight. He had taken May to his friend where she would be safe for the time being mind control which he dont understand how the happen?. They'd have to figure out a long-term solution later, but right now, Sebestian had more pressing matters.His pack members returning from fight were pouring into the pack house, and Sebestian filed in with them, craning his head back and forth as he sought out one particular omega. But he didn't spot Allen.He pulled up short as soon as he came to the War Room, though, and saw in the adjoining cloister the utter devastation wrought by the Luna knife. Dozens of his members lay scattered about, their skin boiled and cracked from the power of divine light. Sebestian heart constricted with anguish. So many faces he recognized...all their name.He never should have left Monika when the two of them snuc
Kelly opened her door before Magnus even had a chance to knock."Back so soon?" she said, one hand cocked on her hip. "I told you we'd be fine.""I know," he quickly appeased. "But I need May help with something. If she's up for it."Kelly arched a brow, but stepped back so he could enter. "What can she help you with that I can't?""Allen is missing. Ordon claims to have taken him, but won't say where," Sebestian explained. "May was with him when he invaded the pack house; maybe she saw what happened."Kelly expression softened, and she beckoned Sebestian to follow her through the living room to a little window alcove that overlooked a park. May was sitting on some pillows, gazing listlessly at her lap."I haven't been able to get her to eat anything yet," Kelly said. "She's pretty upset."Completely understandable.&
Rose clutched her hands in front of her mouth as she watched the medics transfer Allen to a patient bed in the infirmary and immediately start assessing him. He'd lost consciousness during the trip through the portal back to the pack house, and Rose couldn't get the image of a corpse out of her head as she stared at the Stygian veins marring her brother's too pale skin.She felt sick, her words to Alvin earlier echoing back in her ears. She'd compared him to Ordon because of the drugs they knew he used on Alpha and other house pack. But never would she have imagined her brother would have been subjected to them.The medics started attaching lines and cords to Allen, and the monitors above his head came to life with different colored squiggles and beeping, all erratic. Rose watched someone activate his wolf, but the vitals didn't change. The medics shared a look that sent chills down Isabelle's spine."We've
Sam pulled Allen shirt up and drew an pack mark over his heart. The mark, which was supposed to have been stronger for a pack bond having drawn it, flared briefly, but ended up doing nothing to alleviate the high fever or spasms of pain wracking Allen body. Sebestian Alpha command wasn't working anymore, either, and they were both frustrated by their helplessness.Allen tossed his head from side to side, mussing his damp hair on the pillow. He kept muttering the Alpha sacred oath in his delirium.Sam put a hand on top of Allen head, trying to still him, and leaned down to speak in his ear. "You're safe, Allen. You're home. You didn't break."But his words, just like his mark, couldn't seem to penetrate the fiery dreams Allen was trapped in."Why aren't the drugs wearing off?" he asked Sebestian. If anything, the malignant black veins in Allen skin were just as dark, as though they were
It took Allen what felt like ages to wade through the mire of burning brimstone he'd been trapped in for so long. But eventually he somehow escaped into a numbing void, cold and quiet. The emptiness stretched around him, and he lingered there for a bit, just relieved to have a respite from the torture. Ordon whispers couldn't reach him here.He was tired, and though he wasn't really moving, the abyss itself seemed to be sliding beneath him, like a glass river carrying him farther and farther away from the echoes of fire and malevolent voices. He should probably just let it.A spark flickered in the dark, then steadily grew. Allen watched it with mild detachment, until it flared brighter and started to come closer, and he was afraid the hellfire was coming for him again."Allen," it spoke into the void, and his mark bond began to glow warm.He squinted against the harsh glare. "Sam?"
Sam didn’t like feeling helpless. It wasn’t something he was used to in his life. Even in his lowest moments, the things that scared Sam the most weren’t the threats on his life or the possibility of defeat, but the helplessness. Being a puppet, not knowing how to help Monika, watching the Knife murder human's; it was all terrifying because he couldn’t stop it.As he watched Allen be thrown backwards and down a set of stairs in the warehouse they were in, he felt the helplessness setting in his stomach. He couldn’t reach him in time to stop it.He felt almost like a child again as he sat there watching his brother being thrown back like a ragdoll just before the demon exploded, one of Allen arrows having met its mark. He saw his feet going down last and heard the sounds of his body tumbling down. Allen wouldn’t have the time to use his hands to protect himself, they would still be grasping his
Rose was about to start questioning and from the way Simon and Monika looked, she knew they were too. Sam sat there still, looking at his brother, a lost look in his face. She realised he probably already knew all of this, having listened to all of it as he was in the room. Before anyone could do anything, Jia moved.She knelt in front of Sebestian and squeezed his shoulder. For the first time he tore his eyes away from Allen and looked at her.“Sebestian,” she said, “do you think this is the best option we have? Can you get him back?”Rose was surprised at the softness in her mother’s voice. There was a firmness to it too, so that Sebestian would pay attention to what she was asking, but there was no edge. There was only a tone of sympathy, of shared feelings and care. It would always be shocking how much Jia Jones had changed. She was no longer the mother Rose grew up with, the hard edged
.“Do you have anything else to do?” Jones voice came from the tablet.“No, Sir,” Allen answered. His posture was rigid, his expression tight.He isn’t present as Omega yet, Sebestian thought.“I cannot believe the level of chaos you have allowed to descend on that pack house, Allen. An unsanctioned raid on here? Kidnapped human? All the unsanctioned missions you have allowed your siblings to go on? Not to mention anything!”Sebestian heard Rose gasp beside him and turned to look at the other three. Rose looked as if she wanted to disappear and Sebestian couldn’t say he was sad about that. At least they knew when this memory was from.“We went to the pack house to get the human back,” Allen countered, his voice level when addressing his father. Sebestian would never forget how much Allen looked
"Sebestian please..." Allen didn't really know what he was begging for, probably just for Sebestian, his touch, his cock, all of him "Patience... Isn't that what you're always telling me, huh?!? Patience?!" Allen could practically hear the smirk in his voice, he was always telling Sebestian to be patient and that waiting for the pleasure would always be worth it, but this, Allen wasn't sure this was fair he had never been this brutal to Sebestian before. He whimpered some more under Sebestian and nodded, he was trying so hard to be good, so good. Sebestian ran his hands back over Allen body trailing his fingers over every curve and dip in his honey coloured skin, trailing his lip over to follow, Allen closed his eyes as he tried to control his breathing, Sebestian spread his hand over Allen' ass and spread him open again, the familiar sound of the lube cap flipping open sent another shiver down Allen spine.He was preparing himself for the cold sensation of lube
Allen pulled Sebestian by his hand through the back doors of the club into the ally before opening up a door and stepping through it dragging Sebestian with him, Allen isn't sure why he ended up just outside the door front door, but he put it down to him probably not having complete focus. He let go of Sebestian hand as he opened the door and began to stride into his lounge, he was half way there before he realised Sebestian wasn't following him, he turned back to the door "Won't you come in..." Allen gestured with his hand, Sebestian pushed past him not saying a word and headed for the lounge, Allen closed the door softly before heading to join Sebestian. "Sebestian? Please... Are you still upset by that man in club?... I told you, it was nothing for me" He brought his hands around Sebestian stomach and clasped them together "I would much prefer to hear more about your fantasy" Allen began to place light kisses to Sebestian back. Sebestian grabbed his hands and unclasped them from
"Sebestian... Sebestian are you okay?!" Rose voice draw him back to the group and to where he was, he stared at his sister his eyes a little wide, "What?!" Was all he could respond not actually hearing any of her question. "I said are... Are you okay?... You've gone a little red""What?... Yeah I'm fine... I just... It's just the liquor" Sebestian could feel himself begin to harden under his jeans and he lowered himself back into his chair hiding the fact that his own imagination was turning him on to no end, resting his head on his hand to help hide the slight blush he had as he sunk back down quite clearly trying to mask what he was thinking about, Rose knew better though and just raised an eyebrow at him. It all changed in a matter of seconds though when Sebestian saw a man run his hand up Allen arm, laughing as he whispered onto Allen ear. "WHAT THE FUCK!..." Sebestian rose from his seat, "DID YOU!... Did you just see that?!?!" The group all turned confused
Four Year's later:-Both Sebestian and Allen are mated now, Sebestian didn't waste any time but mate with Allen after everything. He even make sure to settled his and Pink matter.He transfer Pink to another pack. As much as he love his pack and want to care about everyone. Sebestian don't want anyone mess with his mate head.Everything is going well his and Allen realtionship is getting even more better day by day."So what do you want to drink?" May asked from across the bar, "Anything with enough alcohol, to make me forget that I'm actually doing this" Sebestian replied looking sulky and moody scrunching his face up. "Got just the thing" May called, moving to the other end of the bar, "Make it two" Sam called after her. "Three" chimed in Simon, both of them looking a lot more cheerful compared to Sebestian, who hasn't smiled or laughed or been in any way pleasant with anyone since th
--Sebestian felt a bit like he was falling.He knew it was the pull of the magic dragging him out of Allen mind and back into his own body but it felt more like free falling. He was completely disoriented. Before his eyes could blink open, he felt his feet on the floor and his legs giving out under him. There were arms around him, someone's hair tickling his face. He opened his eyes, feeling his glamour fall and looked up at whoever had kept him from crashing to the ground."Monika?" he mumbled, his voice was a tired wreck. By the look on her face, he must have looked it too."Hey, Sebestian, thanks for the hours of anxious waiting. It does wonders for my skin."Her voice was playful but by the way she looked at him, he knew it was the truth."Hours?" Rose disoriented voice spoke up beside him.He looked aroun
Sebestian could never have controlled himself as his eyes immediately drifted to the stairs that led up to the roof. His heart, that had felt so filled with emotion a moment earlier, now started hammering in his chest.The effect wasn't immediate but it was obvious. The memories around them started to play out in full and then vanished away one by one. The chaos died down, slowly, until it was just the four of them standing there. The other three looked at him with puzzled expressions, each taking their time to process and follow his gaze. Each getting their own look of realisation, pain and panic.He felt bad for them, all of them including himself. It was like getting a bucket of ice water dumped on you when you finally got warm under the sun.The house looked the same, still bright and colourful and inviting. Places weren't bad, Sebestian knew, and Allen loved their home deeply.
It took Sebestian eyes a second to adjust to the new environment. Perhaps he shouldn't have been as shocked as he was when he recognised his own home but to be fair the loft looked... bright .He didn't know if he'd gotten way too used to all the greyness or if maybe he wasn't remembering correctly even though it hadn't been that long since he was home, but the loft looked more colourful than it had ever before. Every single thing looked so bright and every colour popped and the lights were so warm. There was something so inviting and comforting that he'd never noticed, not in this way. Sebestian liked to redecorate every once in a while, he liked colour and patterns and different styles but he'd never looked at his loft in this particular lighting.It looked exactly how it was this day and yet so much more.He only had a moment to process all of this before the world seemingly exploded.The memories in the pack house had all been grey and contained
Jones was gone, the room looked a lot darker than it had before and Allen looked old again. Not as old as he was now but definitely when they rescue him. He was in the corner of the room rhythmically punching a punching bag. His training clothes stuck to him, his hair dripped sweat, and his movements looked sloppy and exhausted.FamiliarThis was certainly something Sam had seen before, many times in fact. He hadn’t seen it in a while, not since Allen and Sebestian got together and Sebestian began his unyielding campaign to get Allen to relax. He was still prone to overwork and over train but not nearly as bad. Even if he’d seen it many times, the recent things he’d experienced in Allen mind only made Sam loathe the sight of his brother trying so hard.For a moment, they all watched Allen go at it without much reaction. It took a few seconds before Sam actually noticed
Monika didn’t know Jones very well but she was starting to realise that neither did Rose or Sam. Not the Jones Allen knew. None of them had been especially surprised at Jia berating Allen but the two of them were shocked at how Jones had. From what she had seen, she didn’t feel like she wanted to know him better. Not like this.Jones leaned down and picked up the training sticks from the ground. Allen was still staring at the floor like it was the most important thing in the world. Monika felt her heart jumping in her chest, her imagination running wild with possibilities and she reached out to grip Sebestian hand again.Jones handed Allen one of the sticks and moved away from the wall, Allen following him.“Get it up,” he told his son, nodding to the staff. “Fix your position.”As soon as Allen did, Jones moved. It took one well placed hit and the st