Who saw that coming?
Third Person's POV The wind is knocked from Harris' lungs as his back hits the ground and his Beta hovers over him. Cyrus raised an eyebrow when aside from the wind being knocked out of Harris, he doesn't seem phased. Instead of complaining, or getting frustrated, the damn Alpha seems like his head is somewhere else, and Cyrus knows exactly where. The Beta groans as he reaches down grabs Harris' shoulders and yanks him to his feet. Harris blinks and shakes his head, trying to clear his mind and focus on his Beta who just handled him like a ragdoll. "Man, go! Go call him, go see him, or have him come here. Just do something with him so you'll stop spacing out and thinking of him all day!" Cyrus shook his head as he walked toward his bag. "I'm sorry! I just can't stop thinking about him." "What? No, I didn't even notice." Cyrus rolled his eyes as he threw his towel over his shoulder. Harris chuckled and threw his towel at Cyrus, hitting him in the back of the head. The Beta groan
Third Person's POV Instead of being disappointed, Harris was relieved when he got back to his office and found Brody gone. Harris walked to the front door and was even further relieved when Brody's car was gone. 'Is this what he planned? He said he was packing a bag... Did he not plan on staying the night? Did he plan to come here just to tell me that?' Harris supposed it didn't matter, he didn't want to face him right now. His heart ached and he wasn't sure he would be able to look at him. This gives Harris time to wrap his head around this new side of his mate. It gives him time to come to terms with the fact that they'll never be equal in the bedroom. Somehow it feels like Harris gave up more than that. It feels like he just agreed to something much bigger than the fact that he has to take it up the ass, and will never know what it feels like to be inside someone. .... The following day Harris couldn't bring himself to call Brody. He was both humiliated that he had to agree to
Third Person's POV Harris rolled over and opened his eyes. His heart skips a beat when his eyes land on his sleeping mate. Images of last night flash through his head and Harris reaches up and touches his mark. A shiver runs down the Alpha’s spine when he touches the mark Brody placed there. A mix of emotions flows through Harris as he remembers the previous night. He was hurt by the fact that Brody didn't even prep him. It was the reason after the first few thrusts, he felt extra lubricated down there, almost as if he was submissive and leaking slick. The blood mixed with the lube left quite a mess to clean up. But then Harris remembers how tender and sweet Brody was afterwards. That thought was enough to bring a smile to Harris' face. Harris hopes to experience more of that, instead of the hard side of his mate. Harris looked at Brody and loved how peaceful he looked. He trailed his fingers along the side of his face and turned his head toward him. Harris' heart beat faster
Third Person's POV Harris collapsed in the shower, panting as he tried to catch his breath. The water rained down over his body, barely washing the cum off his stomach, hands and legs. Harris couldn't count how many times he came and knotted in his own hands. It's something he's never experienced. He's never knotted before since this is his first rut. He didn't realize how uncomfortable an Alpha's rut was. From everything he's heard and read, he thought an Alpha simply became horny and his knot swelled when having sex with his mate. Harris isn't only incredibly horny, he's incredibly uncomfortable and at times it's almost painful. His body doesn't turn red or get incredibly hot like a submissive in heat, but he is hotter than normal and he's sweating. His wrist hurts, his arms are sore and his body is weak. He can't count how many times he's jacked off and forced an orgasm. The longer his rut goes on, the more Harris hates it and looks at his rut as a curse. Just when he th
Third Person's POV Harris sat at his desk with his head leaning back against his chair and his eyes fixed on the ceiling. His father paced the room as Zane, Cyrus, Reid, and Michael tried to come up with a plan. "This is my fault. I should have seen this coming. I knew he was completely different over the phone. The person who showed up the night of the party wasn't the same person on the other end of the phone. I mean, it was, but it wasn't. The person who showed up was wearing a mask. "Will a rejection even work now that they are marked?" Noah asked as he looked at Harris' mark. "Yes, but it's much worse than if they weren't. It would kill an Omega or at least kill its wolf. It will permanently weaken both mates. The withdrawals will be your worst nightmare and you'd wish for death. Some people can never shift again because it weakens their wolf so much." Michael said. "It doesn't matter, he said he won't accept it," Harris spoke up, not taking his eyes off the ceiling. "I
Third Person's POV Harris lays there on the couch, staring at the ceiling. He wonders how everything went to hell so fast. Everything was going great. His pack was happy to be back home. He's known these people his whole life. He loved them, and he thought they loved him. He feels Cyrus pushing on the link for what seems like the 100th time, and he ignores it, just like he's done with everyone else. It's the night before the challenge, and he knows everyone wants to spend time with him, afraid it might be their last evening with him. But he doesn't feel like seeing anyone, and he has no appetite. He lays there in the dimly lit living room of his apartment, staring at the ceiling. He tries not to think about that preppy clean-cut face and the preppy clothes Brody wears. But no matter how much he tries not to think of Brody, he does. His chest tightens and his heart aches. His eyes sting and burn as the realization sets in that there's no way out of this. It's either him or Bro
Third Person's POV Harris' face jerks left as Brody's fist connects with it. The Alpha quickly drops down low and moves right, before popping up and swinging his fist up and under. Brody's eyes slam shut as Harris's fist slams his mouth closed and cracks his teeth. The wind is knocked out of Brody as Harris' shoulder connects with his stomach when he tackles him. The fight seemed never-ending. Both Harris and Brody were bloodied, bruised, and exhausted. Harris' family clung to every move, their bodies tense and fear consumed them. They silently prayed as hard as they could to the Moon Goddess to give Harris the strength to beat Brody. Harris lost count of how many times his fist connected with Brody's face as he sat on his chest. With his fist pulled back, Harris screamed and let his fist fall limp against Brody's chest. Tears fell from the Alpha's eyes and Brody barely had the strength to breathe. Harris grabbed Brody and shook him. "Stop it! Concede!... I don't want to kill
Third Person's POV Harris was beyond pissed that these assholes came into his territory and not only hurt his people, they killed a really good friend. As if he wasn't hurting enough from killing his mate 4 months ago, now they had to go and kill Brian's brother. Harris glances toward Brian and Jack when he hears Brian crying. He looks away as fast as he can when he sees Brian cradling his dead brother. Instead of feeling sad, rage courses through the Alpha and he finds himself wanting to slice through each of their throats. Harris looks at the redhead who is struggling in one of his warrior's arms. The bitch glares at him while growling and that only angers Harris more. Harris storms forward and firmly grips her chin, shoving her head back, and forcing the broad to look at him. "How dare you bring your fucking people into my territory an not only injure my men, you killed one too! And then you have the fucking audacity to look at me like that! I don't care if you are a she-wol
Third Person’s POV The sound of Evelyn's laughter rings out. The little Omega covers her mouth while she laughs at the icing all over Nadja's face. The Elder was taken off guard this time. Evelyn didn't give him a chance to anticipate what was coming. She simply called his name and when the elder turned she stuffed a cupcake into his face. As shocked as Nadja was, the beautiful sound of her laughter was worth it. He sat there for a moment before bringing the napkin in his lap to his face. Evelyn continued to laugh as she stood up and took the napkin from Nadja. The Omega sat sideways on his lap as she cleaned the icing from his face. After wiping the icing from his eyes they fluttered open and Evelyn froze, her breath caught and her heart skipped a beat for the first time. Nadja froze when he heard her heart skip. For a moment the Elder couldn't move. After a moment Nadja reached up and took the napkin with one hand while bringing his left hand to her creamy white cheek. “Thank y
Third Person's POV Grayson laughed as he ran from his growling brother. Ezra didn't find it funny when his brother froze his entire bowl of soup as he dug his spoon into it. The little King tried to ignore his brother as he brought his cup of juice to his mouth just to have the frozen contents slide out and hit his nose. Ezra growled as he reached out and shocked Grayson. The Future Alpha King yelped and then took off running with Ezra hot on his tail. Silas ran his hand down his face as he watched the two brothers chase each other around the yard. Grayson, now 10, created a snowball in his hand and threw it at his brother, hitting him square in the nose. This only infuriated Ezra and the 8-year-old thrust his hands forward, shocking Grayson. Grayson grunts as his body falls to the ground mid-sprint. Grayson blinks his eyes just in time to see Ezra lunging for him. His eyes widened as he tried to roll away but he was too late. The younger brother landed on top of Grayson and quickl
Third Person's POV It's been 5 years since Harris had their first child. A year and a half later their son Niles was born. He's an omega, a dragon/werewolf hybrid at the curious age of 3 and 1/2. Atticus doesn't know if they'll have any more kids. But his heart is content knowing he and his mate brought two dragons into this world. Not only that, they honored his Father and the Dad he had for such a short time. Michael got over his anger with Noah removing his tubes rather quickly. Asher on the other hand had to keep his walls up constantly. Onyx was devastated. He had hoped for more children, even though Noah expressed his desire not to have anymore. Onyx couldn't wrap his head around why Noah would take something like that from him. He didn't understand it, even after Asher's explanation. Onyx wished he would have kept a closer eye on Noah. The Alpha wolf was adamant that he would have never let the Omega take something like that from him. The Alpha wolf was so angry at Noah, tha
Third Person's POV Xavier stuck the bottle into the warmer and nervously glanced at Theo. The Omega rocked back and forth as Vivian fed from him. Damien was out cold on the couch due to Vivian having a hard time sleeping last night so the Beta was up with her. Xavier scratched the back of his neck as he struggled to find words for the Omega. He felt beyond guilty for the thoughts that went through his head at the hospital, and for the way he snapped at Theo when he asked a simple question about their child's name. Xavier hated the thoughts that went through his head when he felt Damien die and he hated that those thoughts didn't go away while he waited for Damien to wake up. The Alpha wasn't sure what to say, or how to make amends, or how to make things right again. Xavier wished Theo would be mad at him. He wanted the Omega to lash out, shout at him, yell, scream, or hit him. He felt he deserved it and so much more. After laying Vivian in her swing, Theo went back into the kit
Third Person's POV Xavier can't feel anything beyond the excruciating pain of the broken mate bond, and his broken heart. He can't even bring himself to comfort his hurt omega who is curled up in the fetal position on the floor next to him, sobbing uncontrollably. As much as he loves Theo, the Alpha can't function without his Beta who saved him all those years ago. Damien was the very air he breathed. His heart feels like it was ripped from his chest. He doesn't want to live without Damien. The Alpha's head reels as he feels the death of his little mate, and he can't figure out how to go on without him. Xavier sucks in a breath before leaning forward and screaming. Spit connects his lips as he screams while tears flow down his face and drip from his chin. The doctor works fast trying to stop the bleeding and clear out as much blood as he could so he could see. With the baby out, the doctor pulls the top of the uterus out and is shocked at how thin and weak it is. It's practically
Third Person's POV Harris slowly breathed as he held his stomach. Another nurse burst into the room and quickly began asking Harris questions. Harris almost felt dizzy with how fast everything was moving. One moment they were in the backyard relaxing, the next minute Finn was in labor, then Damien, and now he might be as well. It was all too much, too soon. Harris wasn't ready. What if they didn't have everything they needed? What if he messes up? What if he isn't good enough, and fails at being a Dad? What if it isn't a dragon, and he fails to give Atticus what he has been hoping for? Harris blinks his eyes several times and a face inches from his own comes into view. Harris realizes Atticus is holding his face. “Stop!... Everything is going to be just fine! We have everything we need and so much more. Of course, we're both going to mess up, but we're going to learn from our mistakes and do better. We're not perfect, no one is! But you will never fail at being a dad! You are going
Third Person's POV “My water broke!” Addison took a sharp breath in as Maddox rushed forward, scooping his mate into his arms and praying his little angel didn't sneeze again. No one had to say anything, it was like they worked as one mind as everyone rushed through the pack house and out the front door. The sound of two engines roared to life as the vehicles sped out racing towards the hospital. “How are you feeling? Are you in any pain?” Addison asked as she adjusted Lucian's legs over her lap. “No, not yet. Just a little discomfort in my back.” Lucian said and then slowly exhaled as his stomach became tight. Addison looked between Finn's stomach that was exposed and his face. “How bad was that one?” Addison asked when Finn's body relaxed. “Not that bad. It's just a little stronger than the Braxton Hicks.” Finn said as he rubbed his belly. The Omega closed his eyes and leaned back against Maddox as Addison caressed his stomach. Addison looked into Maddox's eyes and could
Third Person's POV As Atticus steps out the back door he breathes a sigh of relief seeing the many heaters on the patio. Fall has just arrived and Harris can't stand the cold. Dragons prefer very warm temperatures, but little dragons need and crave the heat even more. Harris' body is responding to the growing dragon in his womb, reacting as if he himself was a dragon. The smaller Alpha wears a sweater during the day while everyone else is wearing t-shirts. In the evening he snuggles inside a warm thick coat while everyone else is simply wearing long-sleeved shirts. Draven doesn't mind, in fact he loves it. He's a proud mate and father, ever protective and attentive. Their apartment is never below 78, and whenever they're snuggling or sleeping, Draven heats Atticus' body, warming their mate and growing hatchling. Addison holds the door open and watches each Alpha carefully lead their very pregnant mate out of the back door and onto the patio. Damien winces and Xavier is immediately co
Third Person's POV Harris swears his stomach wasn't this big yesterday. He feels like his stomach doubled in size overnight. Even though he's now five months pregnant, Harris was before somewhat able to hide it with large baggy shirts, but now there's no way for the Alpha to hide his ever growing abdomen. The car comes to a stop and Harris dreads stepping out of it. Especially since their little town seems so active right now. There are tons of people walking up and down the sidewalk, coming and going from each shop. Harris' hand protectively rests against his stomach, trying to hide his pregnancy. Harris nibbles on his lip before turning to look at his Alpha. “You know, we don't have to go shopping today. And, I can just get something to eat at home. Why don't we just go back!” Harris was hoping to change Atticus' mind, but the larger Alpha simply gave him a soft smile before climbing out of the car. “Damn it!” Harris cursed as he turned and looked out the window, watching all t