Author POV:-"You are not alone Trisha. Please come me with me." Monika pleads just as Jonathan walks towards Trisha table. Trisha just looks at Monika thinking about it her offer while wiping her tears. She could go live with Monika, but she doesn't want to disturb her and Jace and let alone being a guest of a couple is not a good idea.She sees a someone in dark grey suit with black mask come towards her in confident strides. If Trisha wasn't in so much stress and tears in her eyes she would have recognised that man. He had black hair swept back showing his forehead, Trisha never knew foreheads could be sexy but now she can. The man look like her husband but his eyes makes look so innocent Trisha thinks. Ofcourse it's her husband."Excuse me, ladies." Jonathan says as he takes out his mask, a beautiful omega woman follows him and Trisha tries hard to control her tears.Closely, the blond hair looked cute as a button Trisha thinks. She has big pouty lips like her which maybe pouted
Author POV:-Trisha was all packed up when Sara showed up. Her suitcase only contains what was her and her alone. And maybe if she packed Jonathan's pajama set and claimed it as her, then it's her.They edited it on the living room. Before printing it out. Trisha signed it without doubting herself. She told Sara why. She knew the other wouldn't believe her. They all say how Jonathan started loving her. So she just smiled and explained nothing more.She holds a single plane ticket to who knows where, took of her wedding ring and placed it on the glass table. She also plucked out the same flower Jonathan got her always and placing it beside her ring and a simple note."l love you. And I know you already have someone more than me or maybe many. It's mutual,honeybunch. I finally found someone I can love more than you." Her tear graced the paper while she rubs her still flat belly. Even after all the help she still misses her baby.Jonathan came home only four days after his trip, somethi
Author POV:-This didn't make sense.Jonathan despised Omega. He was born and bred into a world which not only tolerated, but endorsed, such a secular way of thinking. Alphas are superior beings who born to rule, whose only ambition is to maintain peace between family and. They are best among them in the name of the greater good, of restoring order, of duty. Is it not just instinct, a natural dislike formed from prejudices bound by blood, to hate Omegas? His mother always taught him how some Omegas are so neddy that they can do anything for having rich Alpha.Family, loyalty-that's all Jonathan knew. All he was taught. Blood, blood was the strongest tie, not love. Certainly not passion. Emotion meant nothing. The only thing that mattered was honor. Respect. Dignity. He had to uphold his family's reputation, their integrity; he had to make his mother proud, and he could only do that by becoming the one thing that ensured a life of animosity and cruelty and indifference towards those wh
Author POV:-She shouldn't be here.It was as simple as that. Not an overwhelming urge to run. Not a desperate desire to melt into the floor or retreat into a dark corner. Not fear or shame. Just basic instinct. And Trisha had always trusted her gut- it was the reason she was a good person. Brandon, Alvin, Keven – they all followed their hearts (and, in some cases, debatably their hormones). Emotions often led them ashtray, clouded their judgement, closed them off to reality. To them, Trisha was cold, distant. She followed the rules. She had committed herself to her Alpha and his family from her first heat, and since had not once faltered. Honour. Loyalty. Respect. All were important to her, each a different facet of her identity. When it came to her Omega dutity, Trisha did not waver. But her decisions weren't made solely based on her values: no, much to everyone's probable surprise, Trisha acted on more than just her husband's wife rather than a person all these years. When she sens
Author POV:-"Come here," Jonathan tugged on her hand, "I want to show you something."They climbed to the roof, which overlooked the entirety of downtown City. The view was absolutely incredible; she'd never seen anything quite like it. The buildings lit up with colourful fireworks. From the streets below, Trisha could hear people cheering, laughing."Now this," Jonathan held out her palm, and a few, small wave of scent comong from his skin. "This is how I've felt in the past, about the others I've been with over my many times." Then, he gestured to the cloudless night sky, full of life, and colour, and beauty. Sparks reflected in the mirrored windows, in the crystal fountains, in the stars. "And this, this is how I feel about you, Trisha. This is how you make me feel."So don't worry. I choose you. I want to be with you.Trisha awoke with a start, breathing heavily. She'd been dreaming about Jonathan again."You're awake."That voice wasn't lost on her. Only it wasn't in a dream, it
Author POV:-One Month Later:-Jonathan lies on his back staring up at the ceiling, the breaths beside him not comforting him in the way they once could.Jonathan turns to look at the dark haired woman beside him, eyes closed to cover her dull blue eyes.There's scruff covering her face- Jonathan used to love that on Trisha.He sighs faintly, turning his head back to the ceiling, adjusting the sheets against his naked chest.He misses the way things used to be- the things he'd used to love more than anything about his omega."Jonathan?" She asks from beside him faintly, "Do you ever miss it?""Miss what?" Jonathan asks, voice quiet and hoarse, though he knows full and well."You know exactly what I'm talking about," She says, voice sounding hurt."I'm afraid I don't," The word tastes like poison on his tongue."Do you ever miss her?" The Omega voice is barely a whisper and she's now peaking over at Jonathan with blue eyes.Those eyes weren't her eyes, those lips would never be the sof
Author POV:-{one week later}Jonathan still had yet to call Trisha back. He wanted to, badly. He wanted to call Trisha back more than anything. Especially tonight.Tonight marked when Trisha and Jonathan would have been mate with eachother 2 years ago. If Jonathan hadn't royally screwed it up. Of course, it wasn't completely his fault, but he wasn't innocent either.Jonathan resolve was wearing thin, and it didn't help that he was wallowing in his sadness. So, instead of being the smart, reasonable person he was, he downed the rest of his drink and picked his phone up to make a call.He heard the telltale sign of the answering machine, and had to wonder if Trisha was safe at the time."Hello, Trisha. I hope you're doing alright. I shouldn't be calling. I really really shouldn't. But I miss you. I miss you more than I should be missing you considering as I was the one who walked away. Or maybe I just miss you more than I want to. I hope you don't hate me, but I understand if you do. I
Author POV:-The days went while watching TV instead of being at work, which means others have put her on babysitting Trisha. Sara scoffs to herself and shakes her head to walk to the kitchen to fetch a glass of water. For the first time in a long while, her throat feels dry. Sara sits up when she notices Trisha switches the TV off."How are you feeling?" She asks."I'm fine Sara. You didn't have to skip work for me.""I know. I just...""You what?" Trisha snaps and immediately regrets it. She is irritable nowadays but none of it is Sara fault."Sorry Sara...I'm not..." Her throat closes up with thirst and she finally brings the glass of water to her lips, gulping it down. "I'm just worried. Others are too. You've been like this ever since you arrived and I feel so helpless and angry and I want to sucker punch that son of a bitch." Sara voice thickens and jaw clenches at the same time. Trisha gives her a weak smile. "It's not his fault.""Whose fault is it then that you are like thi
Author POV:- Jonathan groaned as the warm water hit him from above. He had his left upper arm resting against the tiles, right hand wrapped around his cock as he jerked himself off. His fingers were now digging in deeply into Trisha waist as the Alpha fucked her slow and deep. Jonathan lips moved along Trisha shoulders lazily, kissing and nibbling. Morning sex might just be Jonathan second favorite kind of sex and he knew it was Trisha favorite kind of sex. The only thing to truly motivate Jonathan into waking up before noon. Trisha increased the speed of her own movement, pushing back against Jonathan to make the Alpha move faster. Jonathan chuckled amused as he obeyed his wife, thrusting harder and sharper, enjoying the tight heat of his lover around her waist. "My, is someone in a hurry?", chuckled Jonathan amused. "Someone has a job she has to go to and be on time. Not everyone got their own schedule." Trisha craned her neck enough to throw a pointed glare at her husband. Jonat
Author note:-"Mh, this smells amazing, Sia", groaned Jake, sounding tired but happy.Sia grinned amused as the taller man stood right behind her."Then you better hurry up and go get showered, or else Rain will eat it all alone", stated Sia. "You reek, Jake. Go and tell Rain that he could set the table.""Will do", grinned Jake pleased, looking forward to dinner.Sia smiled as she watched the other boy with soft eyes. Jake was amazing. Sure, he had always been amazing, but he was somehow even more amazing than when they were children. Not to mention. Jake loved spending time with both of them, they were so cool and sweet and gentle. Honestly, Jake mostly just went home for the nights to sleep, unless her and Rain crashed in front of the TV when playing video games. After all, they had their missed teenage years to catch up on and thoer paremts was adorable when they teased them."This really does smell absolutely divine", smiled Rain charmingly as he set the table."Thanks, love." S
Author POV:-Jonathan was like a little boy standing in front of the Christmas tree but having to wait to open his presents as the two took their seats in the front row, right next to the stage. Trisha smiled gently as she watched her husband and how he stared at the piano in anticipation. She couldn't keep from leaning in and pecking Jonathan cheek. The Alpha blinked and turned to look at Trisha."You're adorable, Jonathan", stated Trisha simply, shrugging a little."Oh, do shut up", huffed Jonathan. "This is very exciting. It's been two years since I last got to see him perform live. He's so beautiful when he plays, you know? Like an angel.""Allen is right. You do have a giant fanboy crush on this guy who is same age as your son", snorted Trisha amused.Jonathan laugh just the slightest bit as he glared at his wife. "You'll agree once you see him play, Trisha. He is... quite the sight too, not just the music."Trisha just hummed in amusement and leaned back, body tilted just enough
Author POV:-"May. Love of my life. Fairest and fairest of them all. Sun of my day, moon of my night-""I'll pay you to make you stop. What do you want?", grunted an irritated woman.She stood with her hands akin, glaring pointedly at Jake. Jake just offered the brightest smile possible as he put the flowers and chocolate down on the desk in the office had given to May for the duration of their stay at the Idris studio. The CEO was the kind of person Jake did not like, which was another reason why Jake was actually glad to have May; she got to deal with the likes of him and Jake got to play his music."Okay, so... bear with me for a second here...", drawled Jake slowly, trying to sort it in his head. "My sister's fiance's manager's boyfriend father is a fan of mine and my sister asked me for a favor, but in exchange I get to plan her bachelorette party and I have plans. So I need this to work out, which means I need my amazing, talented manager to pull two tickets for the concert out
Before Rain's wedding))Author POV:-Trisha was not exactly a fan of classical music. It just wasn't really her style. Not to the extend that she fled the room when her husband put on vinyl – vinyl, who aside from hipsters even still listened to that, really. No, Trisha could listen to it, it just bored her. Not every piece though, some she kind of liked to listen to. Sometimes, they reminded her of her childhood and the neighbor's boy. He used to play the piano all day long, from morning to evening, and he was good. He is a mischievous blonde with mismatched eyes, who worked all day long on improving his play. Trisha was never really sure if the boy did it because he enjoyed playing, or because he was afraid of the consequences from his strict, abusive father. Trisha hadn't understood that as a child, but later on, as a teen, he started to put the pieces together – the bruises, the fact that the boy didn't have any friends, the way he would sometimes flinch away from his father. Tri
Author POV:-"Grandpa..." Moon sits on the couch, looking down at his phone, scrolling mindlessly, and his Jonathan smiles down at him, sitting by his side and gently rubbing his thigh.gray"What is it, baby?" He asks softly, pressing his lips on his gradson temples. And Moon represses the smile off his lips.Rain married his first girlfriend when they were 25, and they had a cute pup after three years.Trisha and Jonathan are now getting old, so when Moon was born, they were happy to see their grandson before they died.Both Rain and his wife wanted to give this happiness to them, so they took over the family business as Jonathan and Trisha got retired. Now all they do is sit and play with their grandson. Moon is now six years old, and he loves his grandfather and grandmother more than anything.When Trisha asked her daughter-in-law's , she had a problem because Moon loved them more than their parents. But the other just smiled and shook her head. She even said that.'I hope you guys
Author POV:-"When you say soon..." Trisha started saying but then it clicked. "God! Wait! Please tell me you didn't forget to eat these past two days!""Uh..." The Alpha muttered. "Well... I may have been very busy...""Jonathan..." Trisha stared at him accusingly. "You said you can take care of yourself and that I shouldn't worry!""I can!" He retorted. "I'm here, aren't I?"Trisha sighed exasperated, frowning. "Taking care of yourself isn't simply about staying alive Jonathan..."Jonathan took her hand, giving her his best puppy eyes and Trisha gulped, trying to resist. "C'mon love..." He said her name in that tone that always made the Omega feel weak in the knees. "Please don't be mad... I really had no time. If I had time to eat, wouldn't I have called you instead? You are more important."The Omega eyes widened and just like that, her remaining resistance crumbled and she hugged him once more. "Damn you, you sly Alpha." She muttered, her cheeks burning with embarrassment while h
Author POV:-Their new cat was napping on the couch when Trisha heard the door open. She immediately perked up.'Is Jonathan back?'She'd really missed him the past two days. She ran to the door, only to meet, instead of her Alpha, the second best thing. Not that she minded. Like her child, she really loved the her Alpha."Hey baby." The Omega said leaning down to pet the cat and pick him up on her arms. "How are you? Isn't your dad back yet?""Meooww." Was the only answer trisha got, accompanied by some loud purring and she laughed."Right. Well, let's get you something to eat, shall we?" She filled the kitten's bowl and sat on the couch watching him eat, thinking of the last conversations she had with the Alpha, before he left two days ago.About a week agoThey were cuddling on the couch in each other's arms, Jonathan slowly running his fingers through Trisha long hair, when he told her."Trisha?""Mmm?" She asked, too lazy to form words, completely relaxed by the Alpha petting, im
Jonathn POV:-"We came across a man tonight. He was abusing ....a woman. She was 8 months pregnant. He had torn open her womb and and kill her unborn child, she was his Omega dn he thought she....ummm... she cheated on him. Trisha stab him in his eyes without even thinking twice. I think it really messed her up, seeing that."I sighed heavily. "Thanks, Allen. I was wondering what was wrong when she came home. She seemed....out of it.""That was probably why. Just talk to her. She'll listen to you, Joanthan. If anyone can get her to open up, it's you. Even we can only do so much."Jonathan nodded. "Yeah. Thanks again. Tell Alvin and the kids I said hello."Allen chuckled. "Will do. Stop by anytime, Jonathna. We're all family here."After I hung up with Allen, I went into the bedroom. Trisha was lying on the bed staring up at the ceiling. She didn't say anything as I crawled onto the bed beside her. She didn't even blink."Want to talk about it?" I whispered in her ear."Allen must have