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Third Person's POV Joey squirmed as Tate began kissing the inside of his thigh while pushing his legs open. Joey blushed when the Alpha bear exposed his most intimate areas to him. No one has ever seen him like that, so close up. The Omega was embarrassed and tried to close his legs, but his large Alpha's body prevented them from closing. “Relax, love. You're beautiful! I wish you could see yourself. You're so wet, so ready, and all mine!” Tate said before growling as his head lowered. Joey was nervous when he felt Tate spreading his cheeks as his head lowered. He sucked breath in when he felt Tate's tongue dip between his cheeks. This only embarrassed Joey more. He wanted to stop the Alpha when he felt his tongue glide across his entrance. But the deep, low growl his Alpha let out had the slick leaking from him again. The Omega began squirming as his Alpha lapped up his juices. The Omega whimpered when another wave of heat rolled through him. He gasped when Tate thrusted his tongu
Third Person's POV It was hard for Grayson to have the vampire sitting in his room the first few days. He didn't like someone being so close to his mate in such a personal place. But it was the only way to guarantee Sebastian didn't go into heat. Grayson knew the pills weren't working when Sebastian did something strange. After making breakfast, the Alpha entered the bedroom to tell the Delta it was ready, only to find Sebastian sitting on the floor with all the contents from the laundry basket dumped on the floor.The submissive Delta 3 carefully examined each item, bringing it to his nose, smelling and feeling the fabric. If the item passed his scent and touch test, it was put into the keep pile. Grayson opened his mouth to ask the Delta what he was doing but closed it when he remembered seeing his dad do the same thing for his heat… He couldn't be doing that, could he? Deltas don't do that, only Omegas! Grayson didn't say anything and watched the Delta pull out a large pile of c
Third Person's POV Grayson hung up the phone and smiled as he looked around the conference room. “Well, it looks like you're tagging along,” Grayson said to Wyatt, who was eagerly looking at him and hoping he could get him in. The Alpha jumped out of his seat and fist pumped into the air, excited to go on his first mission.“How is it he lets him come without a physical invitation, but neither of us could?” Coal asked.“Because I'm more charming than you,” Wyatt joked, and Coal rolled his eyes. “Actually, he was impressed with my first purchase. He said since my blood was rich and my money was good, he'd put one guest on the list for me just this once. We need to get him a fake ID. They won't let him in without it.” Grayson said, and Xavier nodded. “I'll have one ready an hour after our meeting,” Xavier said as he typed notes into his laptop. The Alpha paused and looked up. He looked at Wyatt and narrowed his eyes. “Are you sure his fathers and that little fluffy ninja are okay
Third Person's POV Like last time, the drive was long. But eventually, the gate came into view, and a familiar guard approached their window. “Well, look who's back! I take it you enjoyed your purchase so much you're back for more?” The guard said and chuckled. Grayson laughed as he nodded. “I most certainly did! He's a well-behaved pet, that's for sure! Whoever had him trained him well.”“I'm glad to hear that! I see you brought back the guy with a personality,” The guard said as he ducked his head lower and looked past Grayson to Coal. Coal gave an obvious fake smile as he rolled his eyes at the guard, causing him to laugh. “I like this guy! He doesn't pretend to like me like everyone else.” The guard said as he pointed at Coal.“And who's this?” The guard asked as he looked further into the limo and spotted Wyatt. “This is a good friend of mine, Keith Walters. I was told he would be added to the list,” Grayson said as he handed his and Coal's invitations to the guard. “I'm go
Third Person's POV They look at the stage as bidding begins on the last Omega remaining in the first group. “Tate, I need you to get out of this room and try to link someone, anyone,” Grayson said through the link.“Won't that look suspicious?”“No, because only you are leaving. If anyone asks, just say you're going to the bathroom.”“And what happens if I leave this room and still can't reach anyone?”“Then make up an excuse to go outside,” Grayson said. As the bidding on the last Omega ended, Coal stood up and quietly left. Grayson prayed that whatever was wrong with the link was just limited to the auditorium and not the entire building. “Well, this night's crowd seems to be a lively bunch! Look at how much fun we're having,” The announcer said with a smile. The announcer ignored the workers cleaning the blood from the stage and began talking. “Before we start with the next round, we're going to do something we've never done before. I'm going to bring out something incredibly
Third Person's POV Grayson's heart pounds in his chest as he watches the room full of Alphas chant to sell Wyatt with the submissive Alpha. Grayson's eyes darted around the room. There were too many Alphas! If he tried to save them, he knew he'd either end up dead or on that stage being auctioned off too. He's torn. If they can't get a link out to anyone, help will never come. The announcer's eyes move across the room, looking at all the Alphas as they chant to sell them as a pair. The announcer's eyes land on Grayson, and his head tilts. It was as if he saw something in Grayson's eyes. “Well, this is quite the request and very unusual. We don't typically sell our guests that are here to make a purchase. It's bad business, you know. It's not a good look for us. We don't want to scare our clientele away, afraid they might get sold too… But, this is a unique situation,” The announcer said, and Grayson's stomach dropped. He tried pushing on Coal’s link to see if he was able to link a
Third Person's POV All three Elders were shocked to feel the same poison coursing through their bodies that the underground feeding facilities used. They did not anticipate this since they weren't going up against their own kind. Therefore, none of them took the antidote.All three Elders took several bullets before they could react. Nadja throws his hand out, his arm sways outward as he does, and everyone in his path flies backwards. Lexon quickly enters one of the guard's minds in front of him and watches with satisfaction as he turns and shoots all the guards near him. At Aero's end of the hall, he forces his despair out, and the guns fall from their hands before they drop to the ground and cry. In a matter of minutes, all the guards are killed, and they turn to the prisoners who are locked in their cells. Nadja slowly walks down the aisle, pausing briefly at each cell door as he holds his hand against the lock until it snaps open. The Elder doesn't stop until the last cell is o
Third Person's POV Addison's stomach dropped at his words. Before she could question how he knew her name, he began talking again.“You know it wasn’t easy. Killing the dragons took time, patience, and planning. I tried to have them join me. But they are too noble of creatures and too obsessed with gold to see the big picture. So, I came up with another plan. How’s the king's brother? He was a beauty, his exotic tan skin glistening with sweat during his heat. He cried so sweetly as the vampires ravenously fed from him. Royal Omega blood is such a sweet delicacy, so I’ve heard,” the announcer said. Lexon grabbed Aero and held him back when he tried to lunge for the announcer.“You fucking bastard! I'm going to kill you, you asshole!” Aero yelled, his eyes burned red with rage. He tried to force his despair onto the announcer, but it didn't work. His sinister smile simply widened. His head turns, and his eyes slowly move to Ezra. “The King's brother looked exotic during his heat, but
Third Person's POV Roman couldn't pull his eyes away from Ezra, not even as Nadja spoke. He heard the Elder address the crowd but couldn't pull his eyes away from Ezra's face. The way his mate looked at him held his eyes captive. The king’s eyes swirled with emotions. Ezra didn't take his eyes off Roman as he brought his hand to his mouth and kissed it. He didn't want to let go of the Omega's hand, but he had to. His hand opened, and the Omega's hand slipped from his grasp as he stepped back. Backing away from Ezra, he bowed his head and allowed the king to turn and face the crowd. Ezra looks out at his people as Nadja speaks. His eyes land on his family sitting in the front row. He sees pride in his father's watery eyes, and tears stream down his dad's face. His dad holds his newborn daughter close to his chest, and Grayson stands tall beside his father. Evelyn watches with a proud smile as she stands next to Julian. Ezra's eyes move further down until they land on Silas and Azrae
Third Person's POV The Omega was so nervous he felt like he was going to vomit. He fiddled with his clothes nervously and hoped his hair looked okay. The Omega wore a traditional wedding suit from his realm that all royal Omegas wore. The suit was linen, a thin fabric perfect for their warm tropical weather. His colors were cream with gold stitching and accents. His pants were neatly ironed, and a traditional dragon wedding vest was fitted over his chest, leaving his arms fully exposed. It wasn't your typical vest. The front overlapped, buttoning off center over his left breast. The buttons and stitching were a beautiful color of gold, matching all the gold jewelry that decorated his body. Gold cuffs spiraled down his upper arms, and bracelets lined his wrists. Rings sat upon every finger, all except one. That finger was completely bare, waiting for his King.A thick gold choker sparkled around his neck, and earrings lined his ears with cuffs along the top. His skin glowed, his lip
Third Person's POV “I want to have your baby.” Aero was in shock as he choked on his spit, coughing. Naham tried patting his mate's back, but with each cough, the elder's cock moved inside him, causing the Omega to moan. The Elder wanted to laugh; here he was choking, and the Omega's hips moved with each cough, rutting against him. When Aero stopped coughing, he looked down at the Omega in shock.“W-what?” He couldn't have heard the Omega right. The elder had to ask his mate to be sure. Aero has never thought of children. It was the furthest thing from his mind. He never planned to settle down, and he never planned to take a chosen mate. But he also didn't plan on having a fated mate. Having Naham has changed everything. The vampire that used to have sex with someone different every day was deeply and madly in love with his little dragon. His heart and world revolve around Naham, and he has never been happier. But does that mean he would want children, and would the Omega really w
Third Person's POVOver the past two weeks, Naham has worked on overcoming his fears. He is determined to attend his son's wedding and crowning ceremony without fear. The thought of missing his only child's wedding because of his fears was enough for Naham to push himself to overcome those fears. Slowly, the Omega is overcoming them. Aero has taken Naham outside for strolls, where he's bound to run into vampires. Once he was comfortable with that, Aero began taking him for walks through the halls of the coven. His biggest accomplishment was eating in the dining room last night. That was the most vampires the dragon had been around since he was rescued. He was terrified at first, but by the end, his fears were nearly forgotten. Naham stands on the balcony and looks up at the night sky. He already feels the call of the moon. It's nearing the time that's special for all Omega dragons. His Dragon hears the call and has already begun preparations.Things are different for an Omega dragon
Third Person's POV Grayson sat in the hall with Sebastian, waiting for his dad to give birth. He couldn't wait to find out if he was getting a little brother or a little sister. Everyone looked toward the door when they heard Julian yell. “I don't need more pillows, damn it!” Julian yelled when Reid tried to stick the last pillow behind his back. It looked like the Alpha built a fort around Julian. He insisted his mate needed more pillows, so he went through all the empty rooms and took every pillow he could find.Julian finally snapped when Reid tried to stick a fourth pillow behind his back. The Omega yelled as he chucked the pillow at Reid. The nurse giggled, and the doctor laughed as they began digging Julian out.“Never a dull day when an Alpha’s mate goes into labor!” The nurse giggled, and Reid blushed as he scratched the back of his neck. Reid looked at his mate and tilted his head. The gears in his brain were turning as he tried to figure out what he could do differently.
Third Person's POV Julian made it to the end of his Grayson and Sebastian's kiss before he could no longer hide it, and water began running down his legs. The contractions began as soon as Reid passed the title to their son. The Omega was already overdue. The stress on his body from losing the position as Luna triggered labor. Becoming an Alpha or Luna makes you stronger. But when you pass it on to someone else, it makes you weaker, putting your strength to what it once was.When an Alpha transfers the title, it automatically strips the Luna of their title. The only time this doesn't happen is if their mate dies and a new Alpha isn't in power. As soon as a new Alpha takes the position it strips the current Luna from their position. As soon as Julian was stripped of his title, his body became weaker, making him no longer able to carry the baby any further, triggering labor. They were both prepared for it, and the doctor was already on standby. Reid heard Julian gasp before he heard
Third Person's POV There are so many people there, way more than Sebastian expected. The submissive Delta 3 had never seen so many people gathered in one place. His nerves were through the roof; he couldn't stop fiddling with his fingers or chewing on his lip. He was scared. He wants to be brave. He wants to be strong for Grayson, but he's not sure he can. There's just too many people. He can smell the Alphas in the crowd, and it terrifies him. His muscles twitch, begging him to kneel. How embarrassing would that be? The Delta thought. To drop down and kneel like a pet right there on stage in front of everyone. What kind of Luna would he be? He hears Xavier speaking to their people before Damien takes the microphone and gives his speech. When the Beta is finished, the Alpha of Midnight Moon Pack, the Alpha King, steps forward and takes the microphone.His strong voice rings out, reaching far across the crowd as he speaks. Alpha Reid stands on stage tall and proud, looking out at his
Third Person's POV Darien stood in the closet, buttoning his shirt. His mind raced with all the different scenarios of things that could go wrong. He tried not to think of it but couldn't stop his thoughts from racing.What if they didn't like him? What if they hated the fact he was a submissive Alpha and thought he wasn't good enough for their brother? His thoughts spiraled out of control. He had just finished buttoning the last one and gasped when Wyatt suddenly appeared behind him. His strong chest crashed against his back as his arms quickly wrapped around him. Darien smiled as he tilted his head, giving his Alpha access to his neck, which he quickly accepted. Wyatt buried his face against his skin, nuzzling and kissing him.“You're right, maybe we shouldn't go. Maybe we should just lay in bed and snuggle all night. I'm having withdrawals; I need to drown myself in you,” Wyatt's voice was muffled with his lips pressed against his mate's neck. Darien's heart fluttered when the Al
Third Person's POV Grayson's laptop was long forgotten on the little table next to him. The Alpha lies on his side in the daybed, staring at his mate. He loves the Delta's smooth, pale skin and the way his dark, straight hair lies against his forehead. He loves how he chews on his lip while he reads and tilts his head when he doesn't understand something. He loves the time they are spending together, quietly sitting beside each other outside on the balcony, sharing the silence. “So… My job wouldn't be to fight for our people?” Sebastian's soft voice broke the silence. Grayson's heart swelled when he called them “our” people.“No. Your job as Luna is to make sure everyone who cannot fight gets to safety in the event of an attack. We have several bunkers. Normally, we use the two bunkers in the basement of the pack house. In extreme cases, we use the large one under the field beside the pack house, but we haven't used it in a long time. That one is big enough that everyone in the pack