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Third Person's POV Ethan sang as he swayed his hips while stirring the sauce. The Omega moved fluently through the kitchen as if it were his own. He opened the cabinet and pulled seasonings down before instructing Hughes to grate a parmesan wedge into a bowl.“Everywhere I go, I'm spottedAnd everything I want, I got it5'5 with brown eyesSmile like the sunrise,” Ethan sang as he turned to the breaded chicken. “Noah, I think the song is about you when it comes to height! Your ass is short as fuck!” Ethan said and then flinched a moment later when a bread roll bounced off the back of his head.“You're just abnormally tall for an Omega!” Noah fired back and then frowned when Ethan laughed. Noah's frown turned into a smile when Claudius placed a twisty cream soda in his hand. “Alexander has done great. He rules a bit firmer than I did, but he's a great Alpha.” Hughes said as he spoke to Michael and Asher. “Whenever he gets too hard, Renee grounds and softens him.” Claudius chimed in
Third Person's POV The Omega lies face down with his face in the pillow, fast asleep. Lexon lays on his side with his head propped on his hand. He looks down at the Omega as he trails his fingers along his back, gliding over each scar that covers his body. His heart clenches as his finger runs along a thick, long scar. Even after all these years, it still angers him that someone hurt Jace.The Elder leans down and kisses the largest scar. The Omega hums as he begins to wake up. Lexon's fingers trail down along the Omega's back before gliding over the rise of his bare ass. The Omega hums louder as his body begins to move. The Elder's hand caresses the roundness of the Omega's ass, loving the way it feels in his palms. His hand moves lower, lightly trailing along the back of Jace's thigh and stopping at the tender spot behind his knee. Lexon kisses the small of Jace's back as his fingers slide between his thighs and begin making their way up. The Omega bites his lip and whimpers as ex
Third Person's POVGrayson grunts. His chest rapidly rises and falls, and sweat beads form on his forehead. The soon-to-be Alpha King closes his eyes and opens his mouth as he sucks a breath in. His teeth clench as he yanks the blade from his side and drops it as he leans against the wall.The sound of gunfire is deafening as it echoes in the metal building. Grayson can feel the poison working through his body. He can feel his vampire weakening even further. “Fuck!” He cursed as he looked down and saw the many bullet holes in his body. This wasn't supposed to happen like this. It was supposed to be a simple mission, just like the others. But they weren't anticipating all the guns. Grayson can barely smell the scent of his own blood over the strong stench of gunpowder. He can already see the disappointment on the Elder's faces and his father's. He doesn't even want to think of what his dad is feeling. He closes his eyes and shakes his head, trying to push that thought away. “Where is
Third Person's POV Ezra aimlessly walks the halls of the coven. The soon-to-be vampire King keeps playing the scenes of their last raid over and over again in his head. He's trying to figure out where he went wrong. Even though they had guns with bullets laced with poison, it should have never been a problem for the soon-to-be vampire King. He thought he was too smart, too fast, and too strong… but he wasn't…Those thoughts plague his mind, and he has aimlessly roamed the halls for the past few hours. It's a myth that vampires sleep during the day and can't walk in the sun. Most of the coven is asleep, except those on night shifts and ones on opposite sleep schedules. Ezra's fist clenched tighter as he remembered the moment they began to lose control. He remembers feeling the bullets piercing his body, but that wasn't what bothered him. It was seeing all the bullets piercing his brother's body before he fell backward into a room and out of view. Ezra had never been so scared in his
Third Person's POV Ezra wakes up and is surprised when he feels a body cuddled against him. The King opens his eyes and looks to his left to see Nathan's head resting on his arm. The hybrid's arms and legs are wrapped around him, tangled with his own. It was a strange sight and a strange feeling, one he wasn't used to. He's never woken up with anyone in his bed before, not even Dylan. Ezra looks around, trying to figure out the best way to get out of this. What they had last night was passionate, but he never spent the night with them or allowed them to spend the night with him. It's one of his rules, so they don't get too attached.He cares about the Omegas but cannot commit to one person. He knows about mates and that they may have one, and he may have one, but for him, it's not a guarantee. Ezra is a young, full-blooded vampire. His sex drive is at its highest peak. All born Vampires go through this phase. When they're first born, feeding from someone is not a sexual experience.
Third Person's POV Nathan felt uncomfortable walking through the pack house. Everyone seemed to be looking at him, some curious and others with an unpleasant expression. They looked at him as though they hated him, and he had no idea why. The hateful glares he was receiving caused the Omega hybrid to move closer to Ezra. The King looked down when Nathan grabbed his arm and tucked himself against his side. Ezra lifted his arm and wrapped it around the Omega.“You have nothing to fear here. I have known these people my entire life; they're good people.” Ezra said he caressed the Omega’s arm. Nathan glanced around again and quickly looked away when he saw a female glaring at him.“I don't think they like me,” he said quietly, and Ezra raised an eyebrow in question. Ezra lifted his head and let his eyes roam the room they were walking through, and almost immediately, he saw why Nathan was scared. His eyes narrowed, and his jaw clenched before forcing a link open to everyone in the room
Third Person's POV Ezra tucked Nathan under his right arm while grabbing his brother. The very next moment, the floor disappeared beneath their feet. Almost immediately, grass appeared under their feet, and the sound of people laughing rang out. Nathan gasped and hid under Ezra's arm when he saw a dragon in the yard and a wolf fighting it. Nathan sucked in a breath, shocked when he realized the wolf fighting the dragon was an Omega, and no one was helping him.Nathan looked at Ezra, expecting him to help the Omega, but he seemed unfazed by the situation. The hybrid frantically looked around, looking for another solution, but he didn't see one.Nathan quickly turned around and tugged on Ezra's shirt. “Please help him. Don't let the dragon hurt the Omega,” Nathan pleaded, and he was confused when Ezra's lips curled up in a smile. The king pulled Nathan against him and leaned down, kissing the top of his head. “You are too cute!” Ezra said, only confusing the Omega more. “That's a y
Third Person's POV He was so small and light in his arms as he carried him through the pack house and up the stairs. The Omega remained limp in his arms as he cried. Coal didn't speak a word as he walked down the hall and pushed his door open. He walked through his bedroom and into the bathroom, where he placed the Omega on the counter. Nathan sniffled as he looked around to see where they were and was confused to see they were in a bathroom. The bear shifter remained silent as he turned the bathtub on and began filling it. He left the room, and the knots in Omega's stomach grew tighter. A few moments later, the large bear returned and set clothes on the counter. He continued moving throughout the bathroom without speaking a word.Nathan couldn't tell if he was still mad. He couldn't feel his anger like earlier, but he seemed angry. A clean, fresh scent began filling the room as Coal poured soap into the bathtub as it filled, and bubbles immediately began to form. Nathan wiped his
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
Third Person's POV “I can't be a Luna; I'm just a Delta 3. All I know is how to be a pet. I don't even know how to be your mate,” Sebastian told Grayson before Ezra went to take down Luther. The book Sebastian was reading suddenly goes flying as Grayson grabs him from the sofa chair and falls back against the couch, wrapping him tightly in his arms. Sebastian laughs as Grayson buries his face in his neck, and his light stubble tickles his sensitive skin.Grayson's heart swells; Sebastian's laughter is music to his ears. He takes a deep breath in of the Delta 3's incredibly sweet scent, and his chest rumbles in satisfaction. The sound coming from his Alpha sends a shiver down Sebastian's spine. “I was studying,” Sebastian said, biting his lip when he felt Grayson's warm breath fan his neck. “It was taking too long! I feel neglected,” Grayson mumbled against his neck, and Sebastian's stomach fluttered. The Delta 3 pulled his head back and looked at Grayson. “I didn't mean to negl
Third Person's POV Ezra has been standing outside Lexon's door for several minutes, trying to get the courage to go in. He reaches up to knock on the door but pulls his hand back and exhales, letting his hand drop to his side. Ezra hangs his head as he turns to walk away, but the door suddenly opens. “Leaving so soon?” Lexon said, and Ezra slowly turned to face him. When Ezra looked at Lexon, he was relieved to see how well he looked. His skin looked completely normal, and his hair was just past his ears. “You look good,” Ezra said as he moved closer. He reached for Lexon's hair but paused when he saw Aero standing a few feet behind Lexon. “Come on in,” Lexon said as he stepped aside. Ezra swallowed before entering Lexon's room. When he entered the foyer, Aero turned and walked back into his brother's bedroom. Lexon nudged his head for Ezra to follow, and he did. As he entered the Elder’s bedroom, he found Jace sitting on the bed, watching a movie while crocheting. Jace looked