"Is it really necessary to go to a hotel just for me to shower?" I ask irritatedly as Chief Owen stops his car’s engine after parking his car near the main lobby still outside Niklaus’s building.“Don’t you smell that? Are you seriously comfortable having his scent all over you?”“Of course not.” I snap, then sigh.I don’t want to rely on Niklaus at all for the mission.What else can I use besides Mathew- er, I mean Mark’s phone to get a trail?An idea pops into my head.“Then what’s the issue?”The chief asks, but I raise my hand to silence him as the idea gives me renewed energy.“No…I have an idea.” “It’s just a shower, Lucien. If the hotel is the problem, come to my place.”“This isn’t the time for a shower; I think I have a trail!”“What do you mean, ‘this isn’t the time’? I can’t stand that smell on you. Hell, how the fuck are you even putting up with it?”“I’m not, but I need to do this now; what if Mark’s family decides to visit his home now that his death has been announc
The story is set in an omegaverse universe with a contemporary setting. Omegaverse means the population of the world is divided into three species. I. Alpha II. Beta III. Omega The three species hold two more divisions, dominant and recessive. Dominants are the rarest and most desired in each species. Dominant Alphas and Omegas are at the pinnacle of society; even if they are poor at birth, there is a high likelihood they will be adopted into high society. In the case of dominant omegas, they will be adopted as future wives to dominant alphas. Most dominant alphas will be adopted as heirs. The tradition has been there for centuries; hence dominant omegas and alphas almost always come from affluent backgrounds. Recessive Alphas occupy the upper middle class, while recessive omegas are the most socioeconomically disadvantaged; due to their frail bodies and frequent heat periods, they are deemed unsuitable for commercial workplaces; hence, most end up as sex workers. Heat/ rut is
The rain starts as a light drizzle, droplets tapping softly against the empty streets and filling my windscreen with enough moisture that it trickles down like tears.My car is off, otherwise I would have used the wiper rather than stare at the droplets piling up.“I should have bought an umbrella.”I mutter belatedly as I slide out of the car, regretting that I forgot the chief’s words as soon as they were spoken.The light drizzle increases its downpour as I rush from the eerily empty street to the equally run-down apartment complex with the word ‘Blevin’ entirely worn out.The rain sounds heavy against the tin roofing, and despite the stairs being roofed, there are leaks, leading to various puddles.The entire building is in a sorry state, but even so, should it be this unoccupied?Something...is wrong.Even the lights from the neighbours are off.Using the key that had been in his wallet to unlock the door, I make my way into the room that reeks of mold.Endless stacks of newspape
The junkie’s rough hand wraps around my throat in my dazed state, causing stars to burst in my vision as he squeezes.“Tim...time out!”I croak weakly as my knee connects with his stomach, causing him to stumble back as rough coughs assault my throat; this time, rather than zone out, I seize the opportunity and reach for the wrench he dropped, gripping the cold metal tightly.Before I can swing the weapon, a deafening crack splits the air, and blood sprays across my face and the walls as the junkie’s skull is blown apart.The junkie’s body crumples to the floor, but I continue gripping the wrench as a large shadow—most definitely the source of the gunshot looms towards the entrance before a pair of polished shoes steps into my line of sight.Slowly, my gaze travels up the shadow’s frame, past the dark suit pants, the tailored coat, and the gun held loosely in one hand, until I meet cold, unreadable blue eyes.Niklaus.“So…you are you following me now?”I ask as I wipe the blood coatin
I should have showered; hell, I should have even gotten an umbrella. I need to get out of here.The anger simmering in my chest begins to dissolve, replaced by a slow, sinister heat pooling in my lower abdomen, throbbing my cock.Fuck…no.“You'll hurt yourself with this.”Niklaus’s cold voice echoes sweetly in my ears as his fingers curl against the wrench I am holding.Holy fuck, when did he get this close?Cold, large fingers pry the wrench from my fingers, and the sound of it clattering echoes in the distance as he tosses it away from me.His hand cups my chin, forcing me to look up at him.His eyes are golden now; I had no idea the colour could look so dangerous.“I didn’t send someone to attack you, Luci,”Niklaus repeats.“Mark was a supplier of drugs, so I worried that junkies would attack anyone who would invade his territory because they are in denial of his suicide; that’s why I am here, for you.”His hand that cupped my chin wipes the blood from my cheek tenderly, but each
Fuck.My gaze lifts shakily to Niklaus, at the predatory look in his eyes; his words—no, his warning, rocks through my mind:"Try smelling like another alpha again; I dare you…if it takes you tasting my cum at the back of your throat for weeks on end just for you to understand, it will be arranged.”My mouth hangs open, but no words come out.“Hah..”The dry laugh leaves his lips before his hands tighten on my shirt, and the wet fabric twists painfully against my chest before he jerks me forward and hauls me over his broad shoulder in one swift motion.Air rushes from my lungs at the sudden impact as my stomach presses against the hard curve of his shoulder, and my legs dangle helplessly.Niklaus turns to the door, leaving the mess behind.“No…no wait! You’re taking me to the hospital, right…?”My cry reverberates as the fists I used to pound his back dangle aimlessly; none of my joints have any strength left. In fact, this close to him, in my position, I can inhale him more directly
“St- ah…nh…”The words dissolve into a shaky breath as my trembling hands stroke my overstimulated cock. The moisture leaking from the tip is watery, and the once healthy pink flesh is now an angry shade of red. It hurts.I don’t want to rub my cock anymore; it hurts...I don't want to rub it anymore, but I want to cum....I want to cum.My hands curl around the still-hard shaft, the sensitivity making me shudder as a faint cry slips from my lips.“Ack… it hurts…”Despite the raw pain from the vicious friction, pleasure claws its way through my body, washing over me in brief waves, but just as soon as I climax and more watery semen coats my hands, another surge of arousal floods me.“Fuc..k…there is no end to this.”I curse, tears brimming in my eyes.I can’t come from the front again….it hurts so bad.This…being an omega-The car screeches to a sudden halt before the thought forms fully, and the force sends my body sprawling off the seat and landing on the car’s floor.The pain is a
“I can’t…anymore.”I strain to say.The words should be I can’t cum anymore, but for some reason, nothing seems to come out right.“So you want me to touch myself to your cute red dick?”Cute?He doesn’t need to say such bullshit, does he?“Just hurry up and jerk off already.”I groan and turn my gaze away, but the sound of his laughter causes me to turn to face him.“Pfft…Jerk off?”Niklaus asks, his face bright with laughter that only fades when he notices the sharp frown on my face.He lets off a dry scoff, and his hands move to unbuckle his pants.“You kiss my neck, and then you want me to jerk off while you are in heat? Really…Luci, you are so cute.”He growls the words as he pulls his hard cock out of his boxers. It’s…too big.The veins bulging from its curve attract my eyes as a sense of terror courses through my veins—where the fuck is he planning on plugging that?I roll slowly to my stomach and crawl away from him—I don’t mind playing hide and seek for the rest of my heat, b
For some reason, the car ride home was tense. Even the hum of the engine couldn’t soothe my mangled nerves.Despite the countless times I rubbed my lips, which still tingled from the unfamiliar kiss, the sensation of Niklaus’s roughness on me neither faded nor fizzled.Why the hell did I moan when he flicked my nipples? I am a beta….Why did he even flick my nipple? I want to scream sexual assault because all this time, I thought of him as a kid brother instead of the panting beast from that time, but we are engaged…we are engaged, right?Fuck.I curse inwardly; the buds on my chest, which I often refer to as dud, feel tender for some reason.My body curls further at the thoughts clouding my mind before I turn my gaze to Niklaus. He still looks furious.Yet despite the fury on his face being my fault—just a gut feeling, each time the headlights of a passing car washes his frame, I am drawn to his mystical beauty.Whoever knew eyes could be that blue.My mouth dries as his gaze turns t
I caught a cold o(*////▽////*)q, I'm resting a bit; next chaps on Monday! No bonus for this story. I appreciate your patience
“Yeah, I have a good nose. Did you forget that?”At the sudden reply, Niklaus exhaled the breath he hadn’t realised he was holding.“That, you did.”He answered non-comitally.“So?”Lucien asked as if he were expecting an answer.“‘So’ what?”“Did we have a contract agreement?”Was that the conclusion he drew? That they were engaged based on a contract?A smile teased the corners of his lips.His Lucien never disappointed.His need to investigate everything meant that he could also convince himself of his findings. It was a risky move, but it paid off.Now, for the nail in the coffin...How would he react if he said, ‘I still love you’? Alphas and omegas expressed their feelings through pheromones, whether it was hate, lust, or even love, so words like ‘I love you’ held little meaning to them because the truth could be sniffed out in a sense. But for betas, they lived backwards, over-relying on meaningless words."I am in love with you, Lucien."His lie flowed easily from his lips, bu
“Bingo!”The word leaves my lips before I can control myself.In response, the woman in red, no Anna Stone—model, actress and dominant omega heiress; everyone knows her face and her nasty temper— curls her lips in disdain.“Bin..go?”Her black ponytail sways a little when she cocks her head to the side.“Yes, bingo.”I repeat, turning to face her fully.“I expected someone like you to approach me here, which is why I isolated myself.”“Someone like me?”Her eyes narrow, before she turns to the man beside her as if ascertaining that her security was on high alert.When her body shifts, I notice two more men outside the door, guarding it—no, perhaps keeping me here until she is finished with me.I swallow nervously, realising that if I bluff too hard, I will make a very dangerous enemy.“By someone like you, I mean someone with ties to Niklaus.”I continue cautiously.“I am not dumb enough to believe that someone like him suits a beta like me.”She says nothing; for some reason, the word
Well… I guess I should have just said I was an omega.“Niklaus, why don’t people know my trait?”“We kept our relationship hidden; I told you.”“I-”I open my mouth, ready to suggest the topic that I discussed with my reflection yesterday: ‘Can we break up?’ But I close it once more.If we break up, where else can I get my memories? But then, again, there are times like this when it feels easier to start all over again. After all, when I look at him, I don’t feel…Okay, so he is sexy to look at, but beyond that, I don’t feel like I love him enough to want to deal with being looked down on because of my traits.“What?”He asks, his eyes moving from my lips.“Nothing.” "Do you want something to drink?”Niklaus asks, turning his gaze to an older man with white hair who looks like a mature version of him, only his features look rougher.It's obvious that he's asking me if I want to drink something out of courtesy; there are waiters who can bring a drink at the raise of a finger; he prob
Niklaus, to my surprise, turns to face me, extending his hand towards me. I half expected him to move between the bowed people and leave me behind, but he didn’t.Huh…For a moment, I hesitate as my gaze lingers on his extended hand.If I were in his shoes, I would have waited aside, but if I hold his hand…wouldn’t it be like…I am his woman or something?Oh…right, we are engaged.I can't get into it. Does that mean I am straight?Relief floods my body at the thought because while homosexuality is normal, even encouraged by Alphas and Omegas, to betas like me, who want kids, it's not the way forward.He is handsome, very handsome, so I guess-“Lucien?”He calls when I hesitate for too long, swallowing my thoughts, I take his offered hand, his warmth immediately seeping into me.“Go to parties like this often?”I whisper as I wince at the flashy lights from some cameras on the side that go off once I leave the car.“Not too often, but this is our first one together.”He leans in to answ
“Don’t touch me!”I groan, but Niklaus pulls me deeper into his arms.I am a bulky guy, but in his arms, I feel no different from a petite man.“Fuck.”I mutter inwardly as I turn my gaze to the side; I don’t know how to look at him without feeling my cheeks heat up.“What’s wrong with helping my fiancé tie a bow tie?”Niklaus says the words right in my ear, just as a picture of him towering over my body flashes in my mind.“Ugh… fuck off!” I groan, trying to push Niklaus off me, but he doesn’t even flinch. In fact, his hold on me tightens as if to say, ‘Stop struggling.’“Did you set up my room?” I ask, finally relaxing into his touch.I don’t see the need to share a bedroom between us when there are over nine rooms in the house, all ensuites. I wouldn’t even insist on my own room if every time I propped pillows between us, I didn't find them on the floor and wake up with him clinging to me for dear life.“Why would an engaged couple need separate rooms?” He counters smoothly as h
LucienThe afternoon sun warmed the path leading up to the large house before me. Wiggling my toes in the sun shining on my bare feet as Niklaus pushes my wheelchair feels good.The cool breeze rustles the trees in the front garden, but more than that, it carries the scent of freshly cut grass and blooming flowers.Nine years ago, I was struggling in debt, but…now, I am at the height of luxury.It’s as if the place I dreamed of living since I joined the force blossomed right before my eyes. But even then, with my salary…this has to be Niklaus’s doing.Fuck.Were we really in love? Did I permit him to fuck an omega during his heat? I don’t want to believe that; the only way that’s possible is if we had a contract or maybe because he wanted to piss off his ‘daddy’ by bringing in a Beta as a goof. But if it’s a joke, isn’t he taking things too far?My eyes, staring at the end of the stretched path to the front porch of the house, narrow at Maya’s presence. She is dressed in a yellow sund
Trigger Warning: Threats Of Sexual Assault.Maya’s lips trembled at Niklaus’ thoughtless answer.“Then why...him? Oh… I get it now… because he was a beta? Hah! Haven't you been watching too many Disney movies? Are you about to say something cliché like, ‘Lucien saw me for who I really am because he couldn’t smell me’?"Her mockery rang loud, but Niklaus remained unphased."Well, if I had to get technical…”He began, swaying his heel left and right on the ground as if the subject excited him."I just… can’t stop my mind from fucking him. I swear, every time I see him, I want to bend him over and slide my cock into him…God, it’s even worse when he cries. He looks so cute. You don’t have a dick, so you won't get it, but his throat is-""You’re sick."Maya interrupted, her face twisted bitterly in disgust at his words before her gaze travelled to his pants, drawn by the upright member piercing through.A faint blush struck her face before she turned away.Niklaus adjusted his sitting postu