“Okay, I'll go out with you.” Adom mumbled and looked up at Sebestian. He saw how Sebestian's face lit up, and a toothy grin spread on his face. “It will be the best date ever; you won't regret it.” Sebestian said that and pulled him closer again. Adom's heart fluttered as he was pulled against that broad chest again, and he felt weak in his knees. This man made him feel things he had never felt before. He wasn’t some blushing virgin, but he felt like one in his arms! He was usually the dominant one in the relationship, and he would swoon girls off their feet, but this was a completely new experience. He smiled as Sebestian sniffed his scent. “You smell so good.” Sebestian whispered, and Adom shivered as he felt his hot breath against his neck. Now really wasn’t the time to get turned on! He quickly shoved Sebestian away and stepped back a little. Adom rummaged around in his cabinet closest to the door, pulled out a notepad and a pen, scribbled his number on it, and gave it to a grin
Okay, Adom didn't think it would go this fast, but his jeans didn't fit anymore. Adom tried to button his jeans and hold them in his stomach, but that stomach wasn't tucking in. It was a very small bump that had appeared on his usual flat belly. He sighed, wiggled out of the too-tight jeans, and grabbed some sweatpants. This would have to do for now. It scared him a bit now that it was really visible that he was pregnant. The last few weeks, he had just tried to ignore it, and he was just trying to live through the morning sickness and the unusual hunger attacks that he still had. It still all felt like a dream to him, and he had thought he still had some time before he would really have to hide it. He was getting a little anxious now that the ultrasound was nearing and he would be really seeing what was inside of him. The appointment was in a few days already, and the few weeks that had passed really had flown by. The time he had spent with Sebestian still felt like a first-time meeti
Adom tapped his legs on the white, pristine floor in the clinic. Today was the day; he had an appointment again for an ultrasound. He wished Sebestian was with him for this, but he knew he had to do it alone. He felt sad at that thought and now regretted that he hadn’t told him already. He had plenty of opportunities, but he was too scared, and now he had to do it alone. He knows Sebestian loves him and is not going to leave him, but still! He is scared—really scared. What if Sebestian doesn't want a child? What if he rejects Adom because of this? Adom is so scared, they just started their relationship; Adom just started trusting Sebestian; and Adom just started trusting an Alpha. He doesn't want to be disappointed, even a little bit. He doesn't want Sebestian to hate him and their child. Adom knows he is being stupid, but still! Everything is going perfect in his life, and he wants it to remain perfect and beautiful. Adom was waiting as he felt the seconds tick by slowly. They fel
Unknown P.O.V "That fucker almost broke my arm!" A very dirty-looking man cries hiss as he thinks about his encounter with one of the badass omegas he has ever met in his life. "Who did this?" the man sitting at the computer desk said after puffing out the smoke from his cigarette. He sounds boring as he looks at the man. He is sure about some badass Alpha kick his man ass. "Some stupid omega is trying to act all tough on me! I swear to God that if I see him next time, I will rip him apart or sell his ass. Who the hell does he think he is? He is nothing but some random omega." The hurt Alpha, holding his arm, walked into the dimly lit room and kicked something random in the room. The other man was a bit taken back as he heard the answer. Then he chuckled in amusement. Well, this is new. Some omega kick Alpha ass is not something you hear every day. Omegas are weak in comparison to alphas. They can't even look straight into Alpha eyes; how the hell does some random Omega kick some
It felt different. Sebestian walked up to Adom's front door, but the very overpowering alpha smell was permanent in the corridor. He was just on time, and it felt as if someone had already been here before him. He walked up to the door to ring the bell, but saw that the door was already ajar. Maybe Adom was waiting for him inside, and he had nothing to worry about. He had him guarded 24/7, so what was there to happen? He was just a little paranoid about all the things happening at the moment. He slowly opened the door that was open and walked in. He already put his men's around his omega so no one can touch his Adom, it's not like he don't believe his omega. He know Adom can take-care of himself and protect himself. That was he is doing before meeting Sebestian. But still! Sebestian don't believe other's. His omega is really precious for him and he will protect him for all the cost. "Adom? I'm here." Sebestian said, and the alpha smell was even more permanent here. He scrunched his n
A soft splashing of water woke Adom up from his unconscious state. He groaned as he pried open his eyes, but everything was dark. His head throbbed, and when he tried to move, he discovered his hands were tied behind his back. He was sitting on a chair. Where was he? What the hell is going on? Did he drink last night? Why can't he remember anything? Fuck! His head hurt like hell, man. With much pain, he tried to look around the dark room. Once his eyes adjusted to the darkness, he scanned the room. No daylight was coming from anywhere, and there were no windows. The walls were bare, and the floor was wet and dirty. He almost gagged from the awful smell and tried to breathe as slowly as possible. Panic arose inside of him as he remembered what happened. He pulled his hands, but there was no movement at all as he was tightly tied against the chair. He struggled to get them free, but it only made his arms hurt more when the rope was cutting into his wrists. He groaned as he tried to thi
*** Fuck, Sebestian aimed his gun at one man on the rooftop and shot. He was breathing hard, as he had been going at it for some time. Jason really wasn't planning to give up so easily. He had arrived at the abandoned area, and just like that, all hell broke loose. Shots were fired, and Sebestian was now hiding behind one of the ruined buildings as he was shooting away. He was ordering his men around and shouting. He was sweating as he was shot in the leg earlier. He had limped this way as he was trying to stop the bleeding. He looked over to the building where Adom was apparently held, and his heart leaped. He didn't see Jason anywhere, but he had his man at all points around the building. He would be the one to handle Jason. He stood back up and got out of his hiding place. The area he was in was safe now, and he slowly walked closer to the building. He heard gunshots and fights going around as he neared the building. He was at the back, as the entry was on the other side. "Boss, we
Adom felt numb. He stared off into the distance as he lay on his bed. His knees pulled up as he hugged his pillow. The room felt dark, and although the sun was shining outside, what could have been a summery day felt more like an ice-cold winter night. Adom just felt numb. How many days have it been? Weeks? Months? He didn't know. He stopped counting. He was a shell of himself as he tried to process his thoughts. What had happened? He remembered waking up in the hospital, his head hurting, and being bandaged up. His mother was engulfing him in a tight hug as he was attempting to regain his memory. She had been waiting for him to wake up, and once he did, tears streamed down her face. He had asked what had happened, and the story she told him was obviously a lie. He knew it was. He hadn't been in an accident at all; he knew the truth as he remembered everything clearly. The soft words Sebestian had spoken to him as he carried him to his car The soft caressing on his stomach and the sof
Alex sighed happily when he heard Win's little yawn next to him. It had been one month since Win moved in with him, and Alex had never been happier in his life. It was a realization he had not long after Win moved in. He loved Win. He loved him, and having him next to him all day was a gift to him. As he expected, the plan had worked out perfectly. Win boss Mrs. Rile had closed the studio days after Alex's visit. He remembered how sad Win sounded when he called him that night, telling him his boss had fired him and was closing the makeup studio. When Alex asked him if he wanted to move in with him, he was sure Win would say yes before he got the actual response from his dear boyfriend. The first thing he told Win when he moved in was that he didn't need to find another job; the only thing that he needed to do was be there for Alex. Between Win's smile at his words and the friendship that grew between him and his sister Emma, he was sure Win would be staying with him permanently. "
"Fuck," Alex cursed when Win closed the door on his face and started to run away. He wasn't going to stand there like the first time. This time, he was going to get Win and try to explain himself. Quickly, he opened the door and started to run to the front door, praying Win was still inside the mansion and not running away like a crazy man on the streets of the city in the middle of the night. Seconds later, when he was nearing his destiny, he let out a sigh of relief when he heard Win's voice, which sounded angry and desperate. When he turned to the front hallway, he saw Win with his brother Mike. "Let me go," Win muttered, trying to free himself from Mike's strong grip. "Let me go, or I'll kick you in the balls. Alex knows how good I am at that; go ask him." "Um, you are feisty." Mike smirked at him. "I see why my brother likes you," he said, tightening his grip on Win. "Let me go, you stupid monkey!" Win whined as he punched Mike in the ribs. The other man hissed in pain but st
Win sighed and relaxed when he heard Alex closing the door of his loft, leaving his place. He was conflicted, to say the least. On one hand, he was about to go on a date with Alex, the head of the Mafia, the most powerful and dangerous man in all of the city. Alex was not a good person; he knew that. Alex killed, tortured, and broke the law, probably on a daily basis. He was ruthless and cold; he intimidated people, as he witnessed mere minutes ago, when the poor boy, man?... Win didn't remember his name, but with just a couple of words, Alex made the poor man run away, scared, in just his underwear. But... On the other hand, Win had never connected with someone like he had with Alex. All week he tried to forget about him—about his mouth against him, his strong hands on his waist, his dominant touch on his body. Win had wanted to see him again, to get to know him, but when he found out he slept with Alex, he panicked and ran away. He would be lying to himself if he didn't admit a tw
"Fuck me, fuck me, c'mon," the man under Alex screamed in pleasure as he pounded him into the mattress, the whole bed shaking with the force of Alex's thrusts. "Shut up," Alex ordered, placing his hand on the man's neck, making him face the mattress, and muffling his babbling. The man he was currently fucking obeyed Alex's commanding tone and took every brutal, pleasurable thrust of Alex's hips. "Slut," Alex groaned, feeling himself close to his orgasm. The man he was currently fucking was beautiful, his skin tan, his body slim but muscular and strong, his hair dark, but he wasn't winning. In fact, Alex couldn't remember his name. Win had entered Alex's mind in such a way that he just couldn't forget him since he saw him that night. A now Alex had dedicated the last nights of life to fuck any man he saw who reminded him of Win, neither of them were nearly as good as the original, though. Thrusting a couple of times, Alex came shuddering. When he felt the other man tightening aro
26 YEAR LATER: Alex, an Alpha and head of the most powerful, biggest mafia group in the city, entered the club like he owned the place. On his sides were his cousin, brother Mike, and friend Type, his two bodyguards. Alex was very capable of taking care of himself, but he knew he would always be a target. He was 27 years old now; it had been almost five years since he assumed leadership of the biggest Mafia, following his father Sebestian's retirement and departure for a long vacation with his dad Adom. Alex would never forget that day, when he arrived at his house and found his dad hugging his father's, and they had already packed their things and were ready to leave. Since that day, Alex has been the leader and has taken over his father's position. He had killed more people than he could count trying to find any enemy, tortured as many, and he was sure he wouldn't stop until he found all enemies and killed them with his bare hands. He smirked when he started to notice the stares
Adoms walked softly to Sebestian's office. He pressed his ear against the closed door and only heard Sebestian's voice. He figured he had to be alone, and the meeting he had with his closest security members must have ended. Slowly, he opened the door and realized he was wrong. There, in his husband's office, were at least a dozen men, all dressed in black tuxedos. His face heated when he felt all of their gazes directed at him. "Beautiful, hi," Sebestian smiled at him from the other side of the room. "We are having a little bit of a problem over here; wait outside, please." Adom looked at the screen reflected on the wall; there was a photo of a man he actually knew. He and Sebestiab had talked about him a few nights ago. His name was Ram, and apparently he had messed with their security cameras on the mansion and other properties. It was no secret that Ram was a close ally to the other mafia family. Luckily for them, Sebestian's team had caught the bug on the cameras and were able
"Sebestian, not here!" Adom whined. Adom cooked dinner while Sebestian pressed up against his back. He wrapped his hands around his hips, caressing his skin under his shirt. Sebestian kissed a trail down from his neck to his shoulder that made Adom shiver. When Sebestian kissed him in such a manner that caused him to lose control of his body, the spoon he was holding began to tremble in his hand. "She's asleep now. Just a quickie," Sebestian whispered in his ear and grinned when Adom leaned back against him. Sebestian hands wandered up Adom's body and circled the already hardening nipples. "Your smell gives you away, and you know I can feel your emotions now." Adom shuddered under Sebestian's touch and moaned when Sebestian sucked a dark spot on his neck. He dropped the spoon and turned the stove off. He turned around in Sebestian's grasp and connected their lips. "Okay, but be fast!" Adom warned, and Sebestian nodded against his lips. He didn't know how fast he opened his pants a
FIVE YEAR LATER: His big brown eyes stared into the mirror as his hand fixed his bowtie. His hand trembled a bit, and you could hear the ragged breath the man was taking. Fingers nervously fixed his suit jacket and flattened out every fold there could be. It had to be perfect. The soft giggle that neared the room pulled him out of his trance, and the door was pushed open by little chubby fingers. "Daddy!" a little voice yelled, and her little legs carried her over and into the man's arms. "Hey there, little girl." He whispered into the giggling girls' ears. She gripped his suit and wrinkled it, probably, but he didn't mind it. She could do anything she wanted to him; that's how much he loved her. "You look so beautiful! Has your dad seen you yet?" He stroked his fingers through her dark hair and felt the little bows that had been precisely placed at the end of every braid. Little brabbles slipped past her lips, which made Adom only laugh more. The only thing she had been able to s
"Hey there, baby girl." Adom whispered, and he stroked his fingers through her black hair as she lay content on his chest. Her little fist balled against his chest as she smacked her lips. Adom couldn't stop looking at her, and with all the little noises she made, he would coo at her and stroke her back softly. He couldn't stop looking at how perfect she was. He had counted her little toes and fingers over and over again, and all the time he would finish at ten. He had just finished feeding her, and her eyes were drooping as they lay in comfortable silence in the big private room in the hospital. Sebestian really didn't spare a cent on their stay, and he had been the perfect man for the past few days. He was so in love with his little daughter that he couldn't stop kissing her. And would cradle her softly in his arms while humming a song to her as she fell asleep in his arms most of the time. Adom was now only with her in the silent room, and he basked in her oh-so-sweet baby scent. H