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.
Nadja took his time explaining every detail to the young boy lying in the darkness inside one of the cells not too far away.
He explained how the sun felt on his skin and the many scents he could smell. From the flowers to the animals and the scent of the Earth when he scooped it into his hands. Nadja tried giving as much detail as possible and could hear the hybrid's heart slowing its rapid beats from fear of starvation and the loneliness of the complete darkness surrounding them.
He told Roman of the trees that towered so high and how the leaves blew in the wind. He described rivers and lakes and the sound of birds singing their songs.
He told the lonely hybrid about the wonderful people he had met through the years and what living in a pack was like. He explained in great depth the beautiful details of the coven, including every extravagant picture hanging from the walls and vases standing atop pedestals.
He told Roman of his son and the love he found with a wolf.
“D-do y-you think someone c-could ever l- love m-me?” Roman asked, and a lump formed in the elder's throat.
“Yes, Roman. I think there's someone out there for you. And they will love you more than anything. You will be the sun in their sky. The reason for their heart to beat. You'll be cared for the way you were always meant to be. The way every Omega is supposed to be cared for.”
“I-I don't d-deserve love.”
“Yes, you do, Roman! I love you! Not romantically, but I do. I love you like I love my son or that silly white-haired Omega.
One day, we'll get out of here, and I will take you with me.” Nadja hated the sound of the little Omega crying in the darkness. He wished no walls were separating them. He wished he could comfort the little Omega, but he couldn't. He could only listen as he cried in the darkness.
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“Yes! I've told you a million times, I'm fine!” Evelyn said, wishing Ezra and Grayson would stop asking. With her fingers tucked into her pockets, the Omega kicked a stick in her path as she let out a breath.
“I'm sorry, we just worry about you.”
“Well, I'm fine! I'll be better if you have news on a new location,” Evelyn glanced at Ezra.
“No. They kept me away from their office and refused to discuss any information their scouts have brought in.”
Evelyn frowned, and her head dropped as she looked at the ground.
“But,” Ezra said when he saw Evelyn's reaction. The Omega's head popped back up.
“I've been working on the spell they have keeping me out of their office. I almost made it through a week ago, but…” Ezra paused, scratching the back of his neck, and Grayson snorted, remembering when he had to help Ezra.
“But what? Spit it out already!” Evelyn was beginning to lose her patience. This wasn't a time to laugh and drag your feet.
“Well, I kind of got halfway through it, and then… I got stuck.” Ezra looked away, and Evelyn looked at Grayson when he began laughing.
“You should have seen it! This idiot was literally inside the wall! The shit was glowing all around him, and half of his body was sticking into the conference room on the other side of Nadja's office!” Grayson braced himself against a tree when he began to laugh harder, picturing the shocked look on Ezra's face.
Evelyn's mouth opened as she looked between the brothers. Her mouth closed, unsure of what to say. The Omega sighs and shakes her head.
“Well, try not to get stuck next time,” Evelyn said, and Grayson grunted as he was shoved by his brother, who wasn't amused by his laughter.
As they step out of the tree line, Coal, Tate, Lidia, Wyatt, and Luke come into view.
Music can be heard from the speakers on the patio, and laughter becomes louder as Wyatt and Coal wrestle on the ground.
Evelyn smiles when her eyes land on Lydia, and she runs off. The girls collide for a hug, and Luke shifts in his seat uncomfortably when the two kings glance at him. Luke isn't sure why they make him so uncomfortable, but they do.
Luke is relieved when Rose walks out the back door with Joey. The Omega jumps to his feet and races toward his friend. Joey's hands become animated as he begins rapidly signing to Luke. Luke is careful of Joey's bad leg when he hugs him.
As soon as they pulled away from their hug, Joey began signing excitedly.
The Omega couldn't believe he had aced his test today. Joey studied so hard all week, and it finally paid off. He didn't care that he was so far behind. The only thing that mattered was that test he aced.
Joey limped as he followed Luke to the opposite side of the patio, which was quiet and away from everyone. The Omega opened his large pad of paper and flipped several pages before proudly presenting his newest drawing.
Luke gasped. His hands slowly reached out and took the drawing. His eyes raked over the very detailed drawing of his wolf. It looked like a professional artist had drawn it. It almost looked like a real picture.
“Joey, this is, this is amazing! It's Beautiful! You're so talented,” The Omega praised the other Omega, and Joey blushed.
Joey took the pad full of his drawings and carefully pulled out the drawing of Luke's wolf. His hand moved as he signed “for you” and handed it to Luke.
“Thank you! I will frame it and hang it up in my room!” Luke spoke as he signed the words and then pulled Joey into a hug.
Joey looked up at the sound of deep voices approaching, and his stomach dropped when they landed on the two intimidating men approaching. Joey grabbed Luke and tried hiding behind him, causing Grayson and Ezra to look his way.
“It's okay. They're not coming over here. They are going inside.”
The Omega peaked over Luke's body and was relieved when he saw the scariest one reaching for the door. The Omega's body tensed again at the sound of another voice calling out while running toward them. The Omega ducked behind Luke again, and Tate came to a stop.
The large and intimidating Alpha bear cocked an eyebrow at the strange Omega, who never spoke. He doesn't see him often, but when he does, the thing is limping and cowering. He's never seen the Omega open his mouth, and he's even gone as far as to cover it.
He knows the rumors of the freak Omega, and his eyes rake over Joey, trying to figure him out. The Omega peeks over Luke's shoulder and then quickly ducks down again, causing Tate to roll his eyes and let out a breath before continuing toward the back door.
“Those guys are scary,” Joey signs when the door shuts, and it was once again quiet.
Luke lets out a loud sigh, “ Yes, they are!” The Omega agreed.
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The voices in the kitchen were loud as the young adults raided the fridge. The Omegas, who had just finished cleaning the kitchen after breakfast, frowned as they ducted out, knowing all their hard work would be undone.
The first Omega to exit stopped to look back, frowning when he saw the mess they were already making. The Omega was startled when fingers gently gripped the underside of his chin and turned his face to meet the person in front of him. The Omega's heart raced until his eyes landed on bright blue eyes with a soft smile. Fingers ran through his hair, and he smiled back at the Omega.
“Don't worry about the kitchen. I'll make sure those boys clean up their mess.” Noah said before kissing the top of the Omega's head as he walked past with a little bounce in his step.
The Omega stepped into the kitchen, and the chatter faded as everyone looked at him. Noah leaned against the counter, his ankles crossed one over the other as he folded his arms.
“Oh, Don't stop on my account! Carry on,” Noah's lips tug up when even the two kings look nervous.
Noah rolls his eyes and lets out a breath as he pushes away from the counter.
“I have an important lunch date with my Alphas. I trust you two will still be here in, say, an hour and a half, maybe two if they get a little too carried away.” Noah said, and every male in the kitchen looked ready to vomit.
“I want to talk to you two before you leave. There are no ifs, ands, or buts about it. If you leave without talking to me first, I'm hunting you down!” Noah said as he pointed at Ezra and Grayson. Both groaned, and Noah laughed as he turned and walked towards the stairs.
“Your dad is repulsive at times,” Ezra said, a look of disgust on his face.
“Oh, come on now. You and I have both experienced a lot worse than that. How many times have we walked in on our parents? No, wait, how many times have we caught Sid trying to take a bite out of our father's ass? That shit right there is funny!” Grayson laughed, and Ezra looked like he wanted to vomit.
“Your sense of humor is repulsive! You need a new one!”
“No, you need to stop acting like Silas! You hang out with him too much. Sometimes, I wonder if he's not your father.
“Hey!” Ezra frowned, his shoulders slumped.
“I'm joking!” Grayson wrapped his arm around Ezra's and tried to hug him. The hug was successful for about two seconds, and then Ezra shoved him before straightening his clothes.
Grayson threw his head back, laughing at his brother's reaction to affection. The only affection Ezra takes willingly is their dad's. The Vampire King is a sucker for Julian's hugs and cuddles.
Ezra walked away from the chaos. He stood in a quiet area and closed his eyes, taking a deep breath and focusing on his sweet blood. The vampire took a satisfied breath in, and his body disappeared from where he stood.
Ezra's heart skipped a beat when he saw the towel drop, and his beautiful, creamy body stood on full display in front of him.
Dylan's body bent forward over the bed as he grabbed his clothes. His round ass tempted the vampire, and Ezra strained in his pants. Faster than could be seen, the future vampire King was naked, his body pressed against Dylan's backside as his arms snaked around the Omega, pulling his body up and against him.
The Omega screamed, startled. One moment, he was alone, and the next, a naked man was pressing against his backside and holding him. The sound of Ezra humming and his intoxicating scent quickly told the Omega, who had him wrapped up in their arms.
Ezra doesn't know why he's so drawn to this Omega, and the Omega doesn't know why this specific vampire doesn't terrify him like he should. Especially after everything he's been through.
But even after the years he spent abused and used as a blood bag, the Omega has never feared Ezra.
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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 Coal stares daggers at his father from the bench. His left arm hurts like a bitch, and his muscles throughout his body throb. He made the mistake of getting lippy with Xavier, and his father put him on his ass and nearly broke his arm. His muscles twitch, dying to get back out there and fight. The Alpha tribrid stands but quickly sits back down when his father's voice booms. “Sit your ass right back down! You're done for the day!”Xavier turns back to Micah, and the Submissive Delta 1 takes his place. As Micah begins circling Xavier, Tate charges Marcus. The world briefly spins before the Alpha bear grunts as his back hits the ground. Tate's not even sure what the hell kind of move that was. The retired Commander grabbed hold of his head, flipped him over his body, and spun him before slamming him on the ground. The young Alpha grabbed his neck, making sure his head was still attached to his body. He wheezed before coughing. “Fuck!” Tate cursed as he pushed h
Third Person's POV Time seems to stand still in the blinding pitch-black darkness where you can't even see your hand in front of your face. Nadja has no idea how many hours have passed or how many times the sun has risen and set since they took Roman. This is the longest he's ever been gone, and the elder is becoming scared he may never see the little Omega that he promised one day he would save The Elder squeezes his eyes closed, and his shoulders shake as he cries. For the first time, his tears have finally run dry. Nothing rolls down his cheeks as he cries. He barely remembers what it feels like to drink water or even a piece of bread. Nadja no longer has the strength to lift his head. It's been so long since he's even had the urge to pee. The Elders's heart leaps in his chest at the sound of loud metal locks clicking, echoing through the cells. He squeezes his eyes closed when the bright, blinding lights flash on. The Elder is eager to see. He forces his eyes open, squinting,
Third Person's POV “Hiya, BarbieHi, KenYou want to go for a ride?Sure, Ken,Jump in,I'm a Barbie girl, in the Barbie worldLife in plastic, it's fantasticYou can brush my hair, undress me everywhere,Imagination, life is your creation,” Noah had a smile beaming as he sipped a twisty cream soda. The Omega moaned and looked at his glass for the 10th time, shocked at how good it tasted. He looked over his shoulder as he held the glass close to his chest, shielding it from his stupid Alphas. Michael chuckled and shook his head when he saw and heard Noah's thoughts. “Baby, I'm not going to take your drink tonight. We're in our own home, and this is your night. Drink as much as you want, and I'll take care of you later,” Michael said. Noah's breath caught in his throat, and his lip trembled as he tried to hold his tears back. He was so moved by his Alpha's words that he was moments away from sobbing. Michael looked at the Omega dancing on his kitchen table with a wooden spoon to hi
Third Person's POV The Beta carefully studies the board, looking at all of his enemies' pieces. Each move is critical. One wrong move, and he's dead. His jaw clenches, and his fist tightens as he tries to decide the best to move. The Beta makes his choice, and he's certain it's the right one. It will bring him just out of the enemy's reach, so he makes his move.A smirk rests on the Beta's face as he sits back, satisfied with his move. His eyes snapped to his enemy, who snorted before laughing. Coal looked at the board, trying to figure out what he was laughing about. His eyes narrow, watching the guard make his move. The Beta's mouth hangs open when he's put in check. He forgot about the stupid night. He took everything into consideration but the damn night! “You're falling asleep over there, Alpha!” Maverick teases, and Coal glares at him. The Beta with Alpha blood was ready to reach through the bars and smack Maverick. He was tempted to throw the board down the hall and burn ever
Third Person's POV Grayson had just finished cleaning his body, but the hot water felt too good to step out just yet. He lays his head back and lets the hot water beat down against his chest as he goes over the events from 17 hours ago. It was a long drive. Even without stopping to sit down and eat, only grabbing fast food to eat in the car once at lunchtime, and refueling when needed, it still took 12 and 1/2 hours to get there and 12 and 1/2 hours back. Everything about the trip there and the attack was last minute, so there was not a lot of extra time. They arrived just outside of Ella's pack around 5:30 p.m., allowing them to sleep in wolf form outside their vehicles for 2 hours. When they woke up, they had just enough time to eat and go over the attack one final time before heading to Ella's pack and surrounding it. The attack itself was quite easy. They never saw it coming. With a pack of just over 850 people, Grayson and his 400 warriors quickly secured the pack, but that w
Third Person's POV Sebastian didn't understand why Grayson had to leave so soon after his heat was over. No matter how many times his mate told him it was important and he would be back as soon as possible, it still hurt. It was his first heat. The first time he was so vulnerable in front of his mate, just to have him leave the very day after it was over. It made the Delta feel like he did something wrong. It was a knife to his heart, but he hid his heartbreak.He tried hiding in his room, but his new best friend wouldn't let him. His brother-in-law was knocking at his door only a few hours after Grayson left. Kyle kept him company all day and even spent the night. They camped out in the living room, eating junk food and watching movies until they fell asleep. He was thankful for Kyle. He wasn't sure how he would have gotten through the night without Grayson alone.Unfortunately, once morning came, Kyle had to go to work. That left Sebastian with nothing to do. The daycare didn't nee
Third Person's POV Her beautiful scent surrounds him as she lies back against his chest. She rests just off center to his left, with his left arm draped over her shoulder. She holds his hand as it hangs over her shoulder, playing with his fingers as they lazily watch TV. The room lies in disarray; nearly everything is broken. It looks like there was an invader, or they were attacked. There must have been a wild fight. A fight to the death, perhaps. But no… there was no fight to the death, no fight at all… at least, not that kind of fight. The scent of sex still lingers in the air strongly, as if they just had sex. They may not have just finished their first round, but it was their final round for now. Nadja's eyes roam the room, assessing the damage. His lips curl up in amusement when he realizes the destruction they left their room in. The only thing left standing untouched is the TV, and that's because it's mounted to the wall. Not even the bed is intact anymore. It rests at an
I want to clear up a small confusion with knots. I had two people think my characters having knots is new to the series with the last chapter, and that's not true.Dominant males having a knot has been in my series since book one. I don't recall if I mentioned Thaddeus's knot, but I definitely mentioned Michael's on several occasions. Noah whimpered because it hurt when it tugged on him each time Michael moved. Also, there is a chapter where Asher accidentally knots Michael. I believe that is in the book River Pack. It shocked both Alphas since a dominant mate doesn't normally knot another dominant mate.Knots are NOT strictly an Alpha thing, either. It's any dominant male when their mate is in heat. If their mate is not in heat, their knot will not bloom. I can't remember every instance, but I do have this one that wasn't an Alpha. In Harris's book, chapter 79, Brian is a dominant Beta, and he knotted his Omega, River when he went into heat.Another knotting instance was in Claudiu
Third Person's POV “Mmmm… you're so wet. Your body is so ready for me. You're dripping, so eager for your Alpha. Look how ready your body is,” Aspen said as he pressed another finger with ease. It pleased the Alpha wolf to see how ready and eager Darien's body was. He pumped his fingers in and out of Darien's eager hole, watching with fascination as the slick leaked out around his fingers. He looked down between his legs and found Darien's neglected cock, leaking onto the bed. “Look at you… Your body is begging me to touch and play with it. Do you want me to touch it? Do you want me to play with your cock?” Aspen asked, his voice somehow thicker and deeper. It vibrates at the end as it turns into a deep growl. The sound has Darien's body reacting to it, sending a jolt of pleasure down his spine and forcing the slick out around Wyatt's fingers. Darien couldn't believe how he was acting and how his body responded to the way Aspen was talking to him. He thought he should be embarras
Third Person's POVMovement beside Wyatt slowly woke him. When he woke up, the first thing his senses picked up was a delicious mouth-watering scent. Wyatt blinked his sleepy eyes, rubbing them as he tried to figure out what was going on. Once the haze of sleep faded, he realized Darian wasn't in his arms where he should be. He looked to his right and found the source of movement that woke him. Darien was asleep, but he was covered in sweat and rutting against the bed.Wyatt rubbed his eyes again before reaching over and trying to shake Darien awake. The Alpha assumed his mate was having a kinky dream. What he wasn't expecting was for Darien to go from sleeping to being wide awake and growling at him like he was a midnight snack. The sleep was barely out of the Alpha's eyes when his mate pounced on him. The only sound that managed to escape the Alpha was a muffled grunt before his lips were attacked and a tongue thrust into his mouth, hungry tasting him.Darien rutted against his A
Third Person's POV Ezra couldn't believe how hot Roman's body was. His body was like a little inferno as he squirmed under him. His natural tan skin looks like caramel under the warm light. It glistens with sweat, and the scent of his slick is the strongest he's ever smelled. It's consuming all of his senses, turning his mind to mush with only one thought left in his head… Roman! The taste of his essence still lingers in his mouth as he licks his lips. One orgasm was nowhere near enough for the Omega. His hungry eyes bore into his soul as he climbed his body, tasting it as he moved higher. “N-Need you… in me…now!” Roman pants, his head lifting off the bed as he chases Ezra's lips. Roman's legs wrap around the king's waist as his tongue dives inside his mouth. His hands are desperate as they move across Ezra's body, trying to feel as much of him as possible, tugging at his skin and pulling him closer. He moans into Ezra's mouth as the king's large hand glides up his thigh, caressin
Third Person's POV Roman didn't last long at Grayson's pack. Within 30 minutes, the Omega was unconsolable; he needed to be near his nests. All the Omega could think about were both of his nests and the fact that they were neglected. One sat alone in the woods, and his little mind began to think of every horrible thing that could happen to it. Someone touching it, removing his mate's scent, or worse, someone destroying it. What if they got to the one in their bedroom and destroyed that too? Both nests were vulnerable in his absence. He began whimpering as tears rolled down his face. “I'm so sorry! I wanted to be here to see you lead your first full moon run, but I can't. I have to get him back to his nest,” Ezra said as he adjusted the Omega in his arms.“It's okay, go on. Get him back to his nest,’’ Grayson said, and just like that, his brother was gone. Grayson smiled down at Sebastian, who was nestled against his chest. He smiled as he combed his fingers through his hair. He didn