The following months, Ashly worked hard to set up her shop. Ray and Alex helped her at any chance they had, helping her with getting the furniture in, hanging up shelves, and organizing all of the products. Alex also helped her set up all the legal aspects of setting up her shop, which Ashly is immensely grateful for because she would have gotten lost without him. The alpha also set her up with a great accountant. With all of the preparations, Ashly and Alex had barely had time to themselves. When they weren't in the shop, they were either with Ray or Alex, two boys who had slowly grown very fond of Ashly. The omega also adored them; they were very sweet boys. The little time they did have together was often interrupted, and on a couple of occasions, Ray even almost walked in on them in compromising positions. Knowing smirks on Ray face every time (although he was also quite horrified about walking in on his parents), was evidence of how bad they were at trying to hide what they wer
Alex scatters open-mouth kisses along the planes of Ashly's caramel skin, causing the omega to writhe and mewl, her hands clutching onto Alex's shoulders, likely leaving their mark there—a face that pleases and satisfies the alpha in her possessive core. When Alex reaches the waistband of Ashly, she looks up at him with questioning eyes, and Ashly is quick to nod and lift her hips to help the alpha as she slowly starts to pull the pants down. A low, possessive growl rumbles through Alex and escapes his lips as he eyes the omega's body, naked and spared in front of him. Then he lowers himself once more and starts to nip, suck, and lick at her hip and verginia. When Alex is pleased with the purple marks he left on Ashly's skin, he can't help but gawk at his handwork, which sends shivers through Ashly's veins. A soft whine escapes Ashly's lips, clearly wanting Alex's mouth back on her and frustrated that he stopped. Alex smirks at her and then gives the omega what she wants and latche
Over the past month, Ashly has finally managed to get a hold of herself, and she has spoken to her family a few times. Adom and Monika are really angry with her, and they really don't want to talk, but they still do because they love her. Ashly cries her eyes out when she talks to her parents. Brandon and Jenny are still the same; they love her like a baby. Everyone is excited to meet Ray; they talk to him a few times, and Ray is really happy to meet his grandparents, uncle, and aunt. Rose, tell her about everything—what happened in the past. She told her about Jasmine and Jace. Well, Alex kicked Jasmine out when he got to know about her true intentions and about Jace, and Adom killed him because he was after Ashly and wanted to kill her. And no one knows about it except Rose, Adom, and, of course, Ashly. Ashly was really shocked when she learned about this. She knew Adom could kill her, but she always thought it was a joke. Well, to be honest, Ashly was the one who contracted Ros
Alex was in a happy mood when he entered his apartment, where he lives with Ashly now. It was his and Ashly's six-month anniversary since they started going out, and he wanted to make it a special six-month anniversary for Ashly. He had planned for them to go on a romantic candlelight dinner and then maybe take a romantic walk by the river before returning home. However, when he opened the door of his and Ashly's room, he saw his Omega curled up on the bed, sleeping. He gently sat on her side of the bed. 'My love, Ashly,' he thought, as he brushed a hand over Ashly's tousled raven hair,'she must have been really tired.' Ashly stirred slightly but did not wake up. Alex took in the sight of his mate. His beautiful mate was wearing a casual, oversized black sweater and black slacks instead of her usual jeans. Ashly is beautiful; only Alex knows how he's lived without her all these years. He placed his right hand gently on Ashly's hand, while his other hand continued to caress Ashly's ha
Ray had always hated parties, especially if they were his own. Being the center of attention had always made him self-conscious, and because of his usual stoic expression, others, with the exception of his friends, always stayed away from him, choosing to mingle with other people instead. On his birthday, he was surprised that not only did Milly not plan a party for him, his best friend and others didn't even try to drag him to a nightclub. He only received birthday wishes from them and a small present from his mother and Milly when they met up for breakfast at his new home. It left him suspicious, and he kept expecting one of them to drag him somewhere for a surprise party. After two weeks, nothing happened, and he began to relax. One Saturday evening, Milly surprised him when she came over to his father's apartment, or, more like, his new apartment. When he opened the apartment door, the girl was smiling at him sheepishly. "Would you accompany me to the grocery store?" He looked a
“You’re leaving?” Alex could practically hear the pout in Ashly's voice. He stopped packing his clothes in his small duffel bag and turned around to look at Omega, who was sprawled on the bed. “It’s only for a week, love,” the Alpha said with a smile on his face. “I don’t like the idea that you might be somewhere else. I want you to be here with me.” He gave Ashly a smile. "I am only going to the next town for an important meeting on what to do about my new business idea,” Alex told his Omega as he made his way to sit next to Ashly. “It’s not like I am going to wage war against the some-pack business; it's safe, Ashly.” Ashly shook her head, not linking the idea of his future mate going anywhere near his past life. Many Alphas will come and attend the meeting, and Ashly doesn't want any of them to tell Alex to go back and take his position. Alex reached out his hands and encircled them around Ashly's waist. “I know. But I can’t help but worry, can’t I?” Alex rolled his eyes, more
(1) 14-week "I'm fat." Alex sighed, watching helplessly from their bed as yet another pair of Ashly jeans flew onto their bed. His omega took another pair of jeans from their wardrobe and put them on. Ashly groaned in frustration when she couldn't button that one either. Alex could see Ashly's reflection in the full-length mirror in front of the Omega. The latter was wearing only her bra and underwear, while her jeans were unbuttoned. "Nothing fits me anymore," Ashly said, biting her lower lip to stop it from trembling. She could feel a lump in her throat, so she swallowed hard. Alex rose from the bed and wrapped his arms around Ashly's middle, gently above the small bulge. "You're not fat, darling. You're pregnant," he whispered in Ashly's ear. "I'm only fourteen weeks pregnant, and my—" Ashly didn't get to finish her sentence because Alex had turned her around and cut her off with a kiss. After a moment, he pulled back and touched his forehead to Ashly. "My Ashly, you can wear
Ashly's eyes fluttered open at the noise, and her eyes widened when she saw Jenny sitting next to her. "Mom?" She was caught between surprise and disbelief. "Am I dreaming?" "N-No, honey. It's really me," Jenny said. "Oh." She tried to sit up, using her hands to support herself, but Jenny was faster. Before Ashly knew what she was doing, she helped her into a sitting position, leaning against the headboard, and placed some pillows behind her back. "Thank you," she told her mom after she returned to her seat. Jenny shook her head, tears threatening to fall again. "You didn't have to thank me, Ashly. It's the least I could do." Ashly nodded her head awkwardly, still wondering why her mother was here. "Rose told me what happened," she said softly, answering Ashly's unasked question. There was a pin-drop silence before Jenny asked, "Are you okay?" Ashly gave her mother a small smile. "Everything's fine. According to Maya, she's a nurse who is also the same nurse who helped me during
By the time Ray arrived at the Downtown, the tavern owned by his 22-year-old childhood friend, Alvin, it was only a quarter to seven. It was still so early; there were only two patrons there, sitting at the bar. Henna was their bartender. RK, another friend of theirs who also worked with RK, was setting up the stage. It was jazz night. Alvin was at the bar, cleaning some of the glassware. Ray went to the bar and sat in front of Alvin. The older man took one look at him, raised an eyebrow, and said, "Well, you look like shit." "I feel like shit too." "What happened?" "Milly pregnant." "Ah," Alvin said, now understanding Ray's troubles. "You knew she was pregnant, didn't you?" There was no accusation in his voice, just resignation. Alvin nodded. "Of course I did. I think everyone who knew Milly knew. This town is not really a big town. People gossip." He took a bottle of beer from the shelf behind him and pushed it in front of Magnus. "Here, have some. It's on the house." "Thanks
In his room, Ray changed and sat on his bed. His phone lay in front of him, and he stared at it. He didn't want to admit it earlier, but he knew Jane was right. But it had only been a few months, and everything was still raw. He loved Milly, and he still does. He had been in a few relationships before Milly, but he never loved someone like he loves the omega. It wasn't just some Alpha lust. And he knew Milly hadn't moved on either. After Milly broke up with him, Ray spent weeks stalking Milly through F******k and I*******m since the latter wouldn't answer his calls, not that Milly updated much. In fact, Milly's F******k relationship status was still "in a relationship". That gave Ray hope, and he continued to stalk Milly's social media updates until Jane, Jack, and Tommy held an intervention. He wasn't allowed to obsessively refresh Milly's I*******m account or F******k page in the hopes that Milly would post something regarding the two of them. Once he stopped stalking Milly on soci
Both of them got up on their feet, and Milly threw away the pregnancy test and cup in the rubbish bin under the sink before washing her hands. She followed Mai to the kitchen, and Mai told her to help herself with any drinks she wanted. She took a soda for the Mai and was about to look for something for herself when the smell of cheese hit her nose. She was hit by a bout of nausea and quickly excused herself and made her way to the bathroom in the hallway between the dining room/family living room and the second living room, where they entertain guests. By the time Milly returned, Mai had set everything up in the family room. On the coffee table, there was a bowl of popcorn, a plate of crackers, and a pot of tea. The cheesy nachos Mai made earlier were nowhere in sight. "How do you feel about the Marvel movie marathon?" Mai asked as she held out three DVDs. "I just bought a collection of Marvel movies." "Sure." Milly wasn't that interested in Marvel, but she knew quite a bit because
Ray laughed before removing his robe and boxers. Then, he continued his meditation on Milly's jaw while his hands started playing with Milly's boobs. He trailed kisses down to Milly's neck, nibbling on it, biting it, and marking Milly while pinching and twisting the reddened verginia with his fingers until she became a complete mess. When he trailed kisses down to Milly's chest, he replaced his fingers with his tongue on one of Milly's boobs. His free hand, on the other hand, moved down to Milly Verginia. It was already wet once more. Milly whimpered when Ray gave his attention to her other boob, circling the hardened nub with his tongue. She whimpered, "Please, Ray. Enough foreplay. I want to feel you inside me." Ray straightened up and shook his head. "No, you deserve the best, love. And because it's your first time, I am going to make sure you feel thoroughly loved." He dove down again and trailed kisses down Milly's torso. His tongue dipped into Milly's belly button before he rea
On any other day, Milly would have been amused by the deer-in-the-headlights look on her boyfriend's face. However, today was not like any other day, so she walked into Ray's bedroom without a laugh, with a frown on her face instead of a smile. "Milly, hey," Ray greeted his girlfriend. He quickly sat up on his bed, his legs crossed. "Why are you here?" Milly had her hands crossed over her chest. "Shouldn't I be asking you that question, Ray? You said you had practice today. The funny thing is, Shine told me practice was cancelled." Shit, Ray thought. He forgot that Milly was friends with Shine too, and she always talked to him and Cecily on the phone. The excuse he gave Milly when the final class ended was the first thing that came into his mind before he all but ran out of the classroom. "Sorry?" he said, although it came out more like a question. Milly sighed and climbed onto the bed. "Why are you avoiding me?" Ray forced out a smile. "Who said I was?" "We've been together for
"There's no threat here. I'm just trying to show you that my brother and I are more useful to you alive than dead." Eliott seemed to take in his words for a moment before talking again. The more he considered Ray's proposal, the less focus he put on keeping hold of his brother. If he lost control and became totally distracted, maybe he wouldn't be able to keep Shine under control. Maybe he could free his brother and get Shine to fight alongside him. Apart, they were nothing more than trained wolves with no real fighting experience or skill, but at the bare edge of their full potential. Together, though, they might be enough. They might even be unstoppable. It was a long shot and probably a stupid idea. It was also the only idea he had, so Ray would make it work. "Even if I believed you, how can I know they won't kill me as soon as they find us?" "You must know a defense technique that is strong enough to prevent that." Ray shrugs, trying to appear casual. "Also, my parents value o
The first time Ray ever met Shine, he came back when he heard about his Omega brother. When Ray entered their home, he saw Shine, who was just a mess of pale skin and fancy pajamas on his dad's lap. At the time, of course, he didn't think about being an Omega big brother. Ray was just scared and confused about how he was going to take care of his omega brother. Everyone around him was talking and smiling, and he didn't understand. Nothing made much sense at all. Ray knows the meaning of Omega in this world, but society still doesn't accept it. His own mother is a big example. When Cecily was born, Ray was relieved; she was born as an Alpha, but now... His dad snapped him out of his daydreaming and smiled at him as he came to offer his hug, then offered him a look at the boy in his arms. Even though Shine was already 3 months old back then, he still loves Ray and Cecily's scent. Maybe it'll make him safe, and Ray will make sure to protect him all his life. Seven Years Later: Ray f
Alex and Ashly didn’t write their own vows this time. This time, they just repeated whatever the fake prince told them to, and they swapped the same rings they already had on. Alex even pressed the button on his bouquet to make it sing the wedding march. It was very tacky and nothing fancy. But their friends were there—their family. It was perfect. Monika was tearing up in the front row, with Rose soothing her from the side and smiling at Ashly like she was proud of her. Adom and Seth gave them a thumbs up, throwing confetti over them when they walked down the aisle afterwards. It was a spur-of-the-moment, I-dare-you-to-do-it decision on their part, but Ashly thinks that it doesn’t matter. Because if Alex is really happy with them, he wouldn’t say no to anything. “I thought it was lovely. Priest even sang a few lines from ‘Can’t help falling in love with you’.” Monika comments when they sit on a bridge, looking over the Vegas lights. Her legs dangle over the edge, and she’s hol
They sit in the huge living room, complete with a flat-screen TV that takes up a whole wall and a fountain in the middle of the room. Ashly just knows that Shine would've loved that fountain. "So, we need—Monika, where'd you get that?" Alex eyes Ashly's sister, who's sipping a new cocktail, this time a mai tai. "There was a bar downstairs, duh." She waves the yellow drink at them, lounging on the armchair. She looked stunning as ever in her black glittering dress and black stilettos. "Are you sure you don't want to slow down? What even is that?" Seth asks and comes closer to sniff at the cocktail. "Mai tai. I never mix alcohols, and today is a rum kind of day." Monika responds, ignoring the first part and giving Seth a sip. "That's actually good." "I thought men only drank brown liquids." Adom teases, and Seth flips him off. "People," Alex gets their attention effortlessly, his ringed fingers catching the light from the great chandelier on the ceiling, his voice commanding. "Th