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Third Person's POV Red mist seeps from Nadja's body, and red energy charges dance along his skin as he storms forward. The ancient Elders' anger is palpable, and his eyes burn red like flames. With the flick of a wrist, the vampire charging him flies across the room and through the wall. He hisses and yells as he thrusts his hands forward, shooting red electrical bolts from his hands at the group of vampires charging toward him. Their eyes widen; they never have a chance to stop and retreat. Their bodies jerk and convulse as the ancient Elder burns them to a crisp with the electrical current running through them. As Aero slices through the enemies he has under his spell, crying on the ground, Lexon leaves a trail of black mist through the room as he teleports from one spot to another. Every time he lands in a new spot, his razor-sharp nails slice through his enemies like butter. “Whoa, dude! That's some gnarly breath ya got there!” Vincent said before ripping the vampire's head of
Third Person's POV Aero tripped over a limb as he tried to leave the room quickly. As he fell forward, he yanked his head back, horrified that his face almost landed in the body of a rotting corpse. The Elder quickly scrambled to his feet and raced out of the room. He slammed the door shut and stared at the door for a moment, almost as if he was afraid something might come out. “What the fuck!” The Elder cursed as he wiped his hands on his pants before he took off toward the sound of chaos. Aero burst into the room where it sounded like people were being tortured and found Nadja in a full rage. His eyes burned red like flames, and the red electrical charges dancing along his skin were even more intense. Red strands of electrical energy shot from his right hand, and his enemies screamed in agony as he electrocuted them.Aero's head tilted when he realized the ancient Elder was using more than one ability. While electrocuting the enemies to the right, his left hand was outstretched to
Third Person's POV Nadja, Lexon, Aero, and Vincent frantically searched the building for Ezra. When Lexon's phone rang, he immediately knew who it was without looking.“What's wrong with my brother? I can feel his fear. Ezra's never afraid!” Grayson said as he paced his office. Ezra and Grayson share a connection because of their strong bloodline and both are Kings. Grayson has only felt Ezra's fear a couple times, and it was nowhere near as strong as this. The soon-to-be Alpha King was more than concerned. “I don't know. A witch disappeared with him. We can't find him anywhere,” Lexon said as he ran his fingers through his hair, pushing it out of his face. “Come get me,” Grayson demanded before hanging up the phone. He wasn't leaving any room to protest.Lexon sighs as he slips the phone into his pocket and faces everyone. “I have to go get Grayson. You guys might as well come with me. We might be bringing more than Grayson.” ~Addison's eyes move a
Third Person's POV When they entered the building, everything seemed normal. The main floor looked like a manufacturing facility for tractor parts, although it looked like the facility had seen better days. Half of it was shut down and looked like it hadn't been used in years, while the other half seemed to still be going, even if the machines looked like they were on their last leg. It wasn't until they entered the basement that it became clear that everything happening on the first floor was just a front. It was to cover up what was happening in the basement. The basement looked like a test facility. It seemed that they were trying to breed as many different shifters as possible, looking for the perfect hybrid to feed them. Based on the data they received from the raid on Luther's brother's location, they are trying to find which hybrid cross will replenish their blood the fastest but also be the sweetest. They want the best of both worlds—one that tastes good but can also contin
Third Person's POV Ezra stood and wiped the blood from his face with the back of his hand. When he hit her shield, it felt like he took a punch to his entire body. His body ached, and his face throbbed. The sound of the witch's laughter was grinding on his nerves and pissing him off. Ezra calmed himself. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, focusing on his abilities. When his eyes snapped open, they were burning red as he focused on her shield. Within seconds, he felt her and the spell around her. As he began to round the cauldron, she laughed again before disappearing—only this time, she didn't disappear. Her eyes widened, and she quickly looked around, shocked and surprised that she had not moved. Her head snapped in Ezra's direction, only to find a smirk on his face as he stood a few feet away.Her lips part, and she sucks a breath in when he begins walking toward her again. She feels it the moment he begins moving; her shield begins to falter. At first, it felt like a vibr
Third Person's POV The humans stood stunned as a figure from the flames emerged. No one made a sound, nor did they move. They couldn't believe the man was still walking even though he was engulfed in flames. It wasn't until they realized he was walking in their direction that they became concerned. That concern turned to terror when they realized he wasn't only alive but still very much intact, and the flames weren't hurting him. How could that be? It's not humanly possible!Aero was stunned and unsure of what to do. It wasn't until some of the humans began charging Ezra that he realized not all of the humans were what they seemed. Their eyes turned red, and their fangs and sharp nails extended as they raced toward Ezra. Ezra could feel Luther. When he honed in on his location, it disappeared and moved to another location. Luther’s location seemed to bounce throughout the town, moving as soon as Ezra figured out where he was. As Ezra approached the end of the field where the build
Third Person's POV Ezra's frustration and rage increased each time he felt Luther move. The Vampire King was a walking inferno. He screamed Luther's name as he walked down the street, and everything he approached went up in flames. Trees burst into flames, and cars and homes exploded. Lexon, Aero, and Nadja tried getting ahead of Ezra and clearing as many homes as they could. They have no idea if anyone was in the buildings and homes that were already burning and, if there were, how many innocent humans Ezra killed.Reid couldn't get close enough to his son; the fire that engulfed his body was too hot. He screamed his son's name, but it fell on deaf ears. Ezra couldn't hear his father; his rage was too loud. It consumed him, building and churning inside like a raging flame. The darkness talked to him like a soothing lullaby, luring him in. It begged him to let it in, and he did. Ezra opened his arms and welcomed it in. His fire rose into the sky, and Addison's shield began flickering
Third Person's POV Ezra’s eyes snapped open when he heard Lexon struggling to breathe. He turned, and his stomach dropped when he saw what he did to Lexon. The elder was unrecognizable. His white hair was gone, and his skin was melted and severely burned. Ezra took the blanket Grayson handed him and wrapped it around Roman before turning back to Lexon.When Ezra tried to approach, he flinched back when Aero yelled at him.“Get back! Stay the fuck back! Don't you dare touch my brother!” Aero's voice was hard, but his heart was broken, and he was scared. He didn't know what to do for his brother. Lexon was in agony, and he didn't know how to help. Addison, Reid, and Nadja knelt next to him. Addison began humming as Reid and Nadja's eyes began glowing. The three worked together, trying to heal the Elder. Reid did what he could, but he could not recreate new skin when there were no skin cells to work with. That's when Nadja took over. The ancient Elder pulled all of his powers together
Third Person's POV It's so dark. Why didn't they turn the lights on this time? The pain is unbearable, and he screams as they break his leg. It's been too long since he's eaten or drank anything; his scream comes out broken and airy. Red hot pain shoots through his body as they sink their fangs into his skin and forcefully drink what little blood he has left. He feels his body become even weaker as they drink what little life he has left. Somehow, he knows this time this is it; they'll go too far, and he'll never see her again. A tear rolls down his face, and he screams one last scream for her, screaming her name, “EVELYN!” Nadja screamed as he sat up, gasping for air as he reached for her. He feels tingles on his face as someone grabs it and forces him to turn his head in their direction. His eyes land on her beautiful, concerned face. Her hands caress his skin as she wipes the sweat from his face, pushing his soaked blonde hair back from his forehead. “Evelyn,” Nadja whispered, t
Third Person's POV The Omega dries his hands and looks in the mirror. A soft smile forms on his lips when he sees the shiny gold resting on his head. His crown isn't as big and elaborate as Ezra's. It's smaller, more delicate, and just the right size for his small frame. The gold peaks look beautiful against his brown chocolate curls. Roman reaches up and runs his fingers along the beautiful metal. It's smooth under his fingers. The color shines under the bright lights in the bathroom. The metal is flawless, and Roman can't stop admiring it. His eyes flicker between his and his dragons as they admire it. Roman gasped when Ezra appeared behind him with a smile on his face. Ezra’s hands rest on Roman's hips, causing his stomach to flutter.“You look absolutely breathtaking, my beautiful queen,” Ezra said softly as his head dipped, lips pressing to the Omega's neck. Roman's eyes closed. He pulls his lip between his teeth and tilts his head, reaching back to touch his King. Tingles dan
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