I am quickly falling in love with these two!
Third Person's POV The ground is so cold. Every bone in his body hurts. He has no concept of time, nor day or night. He doesn't know what year it is or how long he's been kept in this dark, damp cell. His body is so weak he barely has the strength to roll over. It's been so long since he's had blood. They give him just enough to keep him alive. They wait until he's on the brink of death, and before he fades away, they give him just enough to barely keep him alive. The wounds from the beating hours ago won't heal. Blood trickles down his body, pooling on the floor around him. Nadja coughs and then hisses at the pain in his broken ribs. The Elder spits out blood that he coughed up from his lungs. He wishes there was at least a sliver of light, but only darkness surrounds him. The Elder closes his eyes and pictures her face for the millionth time. He sees her beautiful, long blonde hair bouncing as she runs toward him. Her bright blue eyes sparkle as she smiles. He remembers the warmt
Third Person's POV Ezra can feel Silas's eyes burning a hole in the side of his head as he walks from the buffet to his table. He knows his guardian's words without hearing them. “You promised you wouldn't do that while I was away with my mate. You knew Ian and I were looking forward to this. Why would you go against your word? I trusted you!…” Ezra drops down into his seat next to his brother. Grayson turns his head and looks at the young man sitting next to him, who has short dark hair that probably took way too long to style. “Are you okay?” Grayson asked through the link. Ezra took a deep breath and then slowly let it out before turning to look at his brother. “I let him down,” Ezra replied through the link.Grayson frowns and looks down momentarily before looking at Silas.“I don't think it's as bad as you think. It's not like we went off and did stupid stuff like humans do. We were looking for Nadja. He's only worried about you. He's your guardian, that's his job.” Grayson
Third Person's POV Nadja's eyes are open, but it's so dark that they might as well be closed. The fact that he's a vampire is useless in his state. The Elder is so weak that none of his abilities work—not his strength, speed, or sight. Even though the blood had stopped flowing from his wounds, the elder was still too weak to move. He licked his dry, parched lips and wished for water. “N-Nadja?” A timid, soft voice calls out from the darkness. The elder's heart clenches at the sound of the young, soft, and scared voice. “Yes, Roman,” The ancient Elder replies. His voice is quiet and weak.“C-Can you t-tell me about o-outside, please? T-tell me again w-what s-sunshine f-feels like? A-and what r-rain s-smells like?” Roman asked “Of course I can, Roman,” Nadja answered softly. Then he took a moment to gather as much strength as he could to answer a question that should never have been asked—a question the young one should have known but didn't since he was born in this hellhole.Nadj
Third Person's POV “Are you busy?” Ezra's breath fanned Dylan's neck, causing goosebumps to spread along his body.“No,” Dylan breathes out. His eyes closed as his head tilted to the side, exposing his long, slender neck. His heart races faster as soft lips brush against his skin. A warm, wet tongue glides along his neck before lips close around his skin, latching on. Ezra's hands roam the Omega's chest and stomach, loving how smooth and silky his skin is. Even though he just bathed, his sweet scent leeches through, making the vampire's mouth water. The Omega's body trembles as Ezra's fingers glide down his chest, over his stomach, before brushing against his cock that was throbbing for him. “E-Ezra,” The vampire's name never sounded so sweet leaving anyone's mouth before. Dylan sucked a sharp breath in as he was suddenly spun around, and his chest pressed against a firm one. For a brief moment, Dylan's heart rate spiked from fear. But it quickly vanished when his large doe eyes
Third Person's POV “They're going to get themselves fucking killed! We should have Giovanna put a bonding spell on Ezra. They can't raid any more locations if he can't teleport.” Silas slammed his fist on the table to drive his point home. Lexon took a breath in before slowly letting it out. “I'm not binding his powers. Besides, it would take Giovanna a while to come up with a spell strong enough to bind Ezra's powers. And even then, I don't think she's strong enough to do that. There's no one more powerful than him. The only person who comes close to strength is his brother, and that's not going to help us. Besides, his powers are almost fully matured. It's just a matter of time before Ezra's powers are at full strength. Once that happens, there isn't a spell on Earth that can bind him.” Lexon said, and Silas growled in frustration as he sat back in his chair. The Elders looked at their phones when they beeped. “ It's Vincent,” Aero said as he and Lexon opened their laptops. Their
Third Person's POV Aero looks up from his laptop when Lexon enters the office. He watches him for a moment before looking at the monitor again. “I know you don't understand because you don't have a mate. I was like you once. Before I found Jace, I never understood the mate bond. But now I have a mate. I have Jace, and he's everything to me. You know Jace. You know what he's been through. You know what kind of person he is. He is sweet and fragile. He has a big heart and cares about everyone, even you. How can you want me to be like you and drink from others and fuck all these humans as you do? You know what that would do to Jace! Do you really want me to hurt him? Do you really want me to destroy that little Omega? Because that's what it would do! He would feel it. It would hurt him! It's not the same for me anymore. I have a mate, not just a chosen partner, who will share in the same feeding and sexual habits. He has a part of my soul, and I have a part of his. Our relationship run
Third Person's POV Evelyn growls in frustration. She charges the stupid vampire again and grunts when he kicks her in the stomach and shoves her to the side. Evelyn lands on her knees and catches herself with her hands and grunts. Her head snaps around, glaring at the long blonde-haired asshole. She growls as she reaches for her thigh, pulling a small blade and chucking it at his face. Lexon smirked, quickly reaching up and catching it with his bare hand. Blood dripped down his arm from the blade slicing his hand, but he didn't flinch, nor did he move his hand that was still in front of his face. “Is this how you fight when you three sneak off and take the adult business into your hands? It's a miracle you're still alive!” Lexon snapped, and Evelyn roared as she pushed herself off the ground and charged the elder. She screamed as she leaped off the ground, legs wrapping around the Elder's waist and her hands going around his throat. Her claws sink into his neck as she screams in his
Third Person's POV “N-Nadja?” His soft and delicate voice calls out from the darkness, a short distance away. Lying on the ground, Nadja turned his head in the direction the voice came from, even though he couldn't see anything, not even his hand if it was in front of his face. “Yes, Roman,” The Elder said before coughing. His throat was so dry it felt like sandpaper scratching his throat as he spoke. “D-Do you t-think they will f-feed us today?” The Omega holds his stomach, which aches so much. “I don't know. I hope so.” “I-its b-been so long… N-never w-went this long,” Roman said, and Nadja closed his eyes. The young Omega is right. This is the longest they have gone without feeding either one of them. He can hear the desperation in the Omega's voice. He can hear how hungry he is every time Roman's stomach growls.The sound of metal clinking echoes loudly through the cells, and Nadja’s head snaps in its direction. Hope fills Nadja and Roman. The Elder shields his eyes when blind
Third Person's POV It didn't take Ivy long to clean off the blood and change her clothes. Vivian sat on the armrest of the couch, waiting for her. Her hands were clasped together, resting in her lap. She wore all black, with smokey eyeshadow and dark Victorian jewelry; she had the whole gothic look going on. It gave her an edge and matched her resting bitch face that she wore so perfectly. Her eyes flicker up to Ivy as she walks into the living room. “Hey, Doll, are you ready?” Vivian asked, her eyes raking over Ivy's body as she approached. She unhooked her hands and moved them as Ivy stepped between her legs.The submissive Beta wrapped her arms around Vivian's neck, her eyes sweeping over her face. “You're so beautiful,” Ivy said. She had always wanted to tell her that. It felt good to finally tell her what she thought, especially when she watched the Vampire blush. “Stop teasing!” Vivian said, feeling a tad insecure as she closed her eyes and rubbed her nose against Ivy's soft
Third Person's POV The submissive Beta stands near the fire, scanning her surroundings, looking for a certain vampire. Her heart beats faster when her eyes land on her. She loves how cocky and annoyed Vivian always looks. She has a perfect resting bitch face that Ivy loves. Ivy turns and makes her way around the outer edge of the crowd, sneaking up behind Vivian. Just as she reaches forward to scare Vivian, she hears her speak. “Nice try, Ivy, but you suck at stealth,” Vivian said before sinking her fangs back into her bag of blood. Ivy groans as she rolls her eyes.“You suck!” Ivy said as she leaned against Vivian and reached for a blood bag hanging from her chain. Vivian paused after swallowing down a mouth full of blood. Her lips curled as she reached down and grabbed Ivy's wrist. “Yes, I do, and I'll suck your blood if you don't stop grabbing for my blood bag!” Vivian said, mischief dancing in her eyes as she tried to give Ivy a firm look. Ivy's lips curl up, accepting her p
Third Person's POV The Omega's hands moved fast as he spoke with them. Luke laughed and stopped talking, using only his hands so no one could hear what he had to say. Joey snorted and covered his mouth as he fell into a fit of giggles. His cheeks turned red as he blushed at the dirty words his friend said. The Omega slapped Luke's arm before looking around to see if anyone had caught on to what Luke had said. He sucked a sharp breath in when he was lifted off the ground, spun around, and pulled against a rock-hard chest. “What are you blushing about?” Tate asked before burying his face and the Omega's neck to smell him. Joey's eyes closed as he wrapped his arms around Tate. When Tate sat down, the Omega buried his face in his neck and began nuzzling, rubbing his face against his mate's scent gland. In no time the Omega was purring. Tate kissed the side of Joey's face before looking forward into the fire. Warmth spread through his chest as he held his Omega tightly in his arms. He
Third Person's POV Grayson lay with Sebastian tucked against his chest, their legs tangled together. The king's head rests on his right hand, looking down, watching Sebastian sleep. There's something so relaxing and soothing watching his mate sleep. He looks so delicate, so peaceful. Grayson can't stop touching him. His fingers comb through his hair before trailing along his skin again, tracing his face with his fingers, memorizing every detail of his delicate body. His smooth, creamy skin is without a blemish in sight. Grayson's eyes move lower, and his fingers follow his sight, moving over his jaw, down and along his neck. His eyes land on his marks, nestled just above his scent gland, and the King smiles. Aries and Rion push forward with him and admire their mark. “Thank you for giving me that moment with him, but you didn't have to. He's yours too,” Grayson said to his vampire, who chose not to mark mark Sebastian the first time they had sex. He didn't want to take anything aw
Third Person's POV Rion let out a strangled sound as Sebastian slowly began moving his hand up and down his length. The Delta wanted to look at Grayson's face, but he couldn't pull his eyes away from his cock. He was too shocked by its size. Not only was it incredibly thick, but it was very long. He was certain ut would never fit. How could it? Not without rearranging his insides! The Delta thought and then gulped. He tried harder to fit his fingers around it, but they wouldn't touch. Rion hissed at the sensation. The Delta didn't realize he was squeezing his cock harder when he tried to get his fingers to touch.Sebastian's eyes catch the glistening liquid that begins leaking from the tip of Grayson's cock. His lips part as he watches the stringy substance slowly fall to his stomach. He licked his lips as he admired his cock. The head was so smooth, and the shaft was so veiny. The shaft was red but not as red as the swollen head. His thumb glides over the slit, and Grayson's hips
Third Person's POVGrayson held Sebastian in his arms while he slept. His fingers caressed his mate's back as he lay there in thought. Grayson was thankful Sebastian's symptoms disappeared almost immediately after playing with his body. As much as he wanted to go further, as much as he wanted to feel Sebastian wrapped around him, he wasn't sure the Delta was ready. He was surprised when Sebastian didn't panic, not even once. He kept waiting for it, but it never happened. The Alpha thought that was a good sign. Maybe he will be ready when his heat really comes. Grayson looks down at the sleeping beauty in his arms, and his heart swells. His cheeks are still slightly pink, and his lips are slightly swollen from the abuse he gave them. His chest swells with pride, loving the beautiful mess he left him in.The Alpha didn't think he would get to taste him so soon. He tasted better than anything he could have imagined. The way his cock pulsed in his mouth, he could feel it twitching as h
Third Person's POV “I should have brought more clothes,” Sebastian mumbled under his breath as he buried his face in Grayson's shirt. It was doing nothing to calm his wolf. The Delta 3 felt uncomfortable in his skin. He was agitated; nothing felt right! Everything in him screamed to go back to their room and bury himself under the pile of clothes in his bed. He just knew it would make him feel better. He could already imagine how heavenly that bed would smell. The Delta 3 nibbles on his lip as he watches his mate talk to Alpha Gregory. He pressed his hand over his mouth to silence a whimper, but he knew it didn't work. He saw Grayson's back become rigid. He was sure the Alpha was holding his breath, listening for him. Sebastian nibbled on his lip as he walked away just a little so he could pace without bothering his mate. As he paced, he pressed Grayson's shirt against his face and buried his nose in it, taking a deep breath. His Alpha pheromones were soaked in the shirt. They f
Third Person's POV Grayson and Sebastian arrived at the pack house near the northern part of their territory. This is the third pack house in their territory, and it is mostly empty. It was built during the years Grayson and Ezra rescued the hybrids. For some, it was a temporary shelter until they found their permanent home; for others, it became their permanent home.Now, it will be home to Gregory's pack for the next six months.Grayson approaches the new packhouse and sees that Wyatt, Darien, and Darian's parents are waiting for them on the porch. Darien's parents quickly get to their feet and begin straightening their clothes, trying to make themselves presentable. They're moments from meeting the Alpha King, which has Cheryl ready to pass out and Daniel's heart pounding against his chest. The older man scans the car, and his breath catches in his throat when he sees the driver. “Is…I-is that him?” Daniel whispered. Darien took his father's hand and squeezed it. “Yes, Father,
Third Person's POV Darien stands in front of the mirror, tilts his head, and looks at his mark. His heart skips a beat when his eyes land on Wyatt's beautiful mark lying on his neck. After what happened with Zack, Darien never thought he would see a mark on his neck. And after everything that happened at the auction house, he never thought he would experience anything as magical as he did last night. Darien touches his mark, and his eyes flutter closed as a pleasurable sensation shoots through his body. Images of last night played in his head. He could almost feel the Alpha's mouth on his body, and his hand wrapped around his cock.The submissive Alpha becomes hard as he remembers what it felt like to have Wyatt enter him. He began to throb when he remembered cuming together, and then he blushed when he remembered the sensation of Wyatt's cum dripping down his thigh as he walked to the bathroom. His heart stutters when lips press against his neck before a firm chest presses against