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Third Person's POV Joey was beyond excited that Tate accepted his gift. He squealed as he ran into Luke's arms. “He accepted it! Do you think he'll like it? I hope he likes it,” Joey said. His hands rapidly moved, and his smile stretched from ear to ear. His eyes sparkled, and Luke couldn't stop himself from pulling Joey into a hug again. “He's going to love it!” Luke said.Joey's bright smile was contagious. His eyes sparkled as he looked around and rubbed his hands on his pants. “Let's grab something to eat,” Luke said, pulling his antsy friend to his feet. “I have to go to the bathroom first,” Joey signed before disappearing inside. All of his fears seemed to have disappeared, covered up by the excitement pouring out of him. His smile never left his face, not even as he entered a pack house that he was unfamiliar with. He slowly pushed open one door after another, peeking in to see if it was a bathroom. Footsteps approaching had Joey pulling his head out of the room he was pee
Third Person's POV Coal came home from training to find his little elf fast asleep. Since he had moved into his own apartment, he had forgotten how frequently Omega napped. Even though Nathan is an elf/ Vampire hybrid and not a werewolf, he naps just as frequently as an Omega wolf does. After his shower, the Alpha was going to get dressed and finish his report in his office, but the sight of the Omega’s exposed back and delicate leg had the Alpha crawling into bed with him. The Alpha’s strong scent had the Omega's nose flaring, and he began to move in search of Coal’s scent. His nose nuzzled the Alpha's neck as Coal tilted his head. Tingles dance under the Alpha's fingertips as he lightly trails them along Nathan's back. Coal smiled when he watched goosebumps spread along the Omega's body. His hand glides over the roundness of his ass, slowly pulling the sheet back and exposing his plump cheeks. More goosebumps seem to explode along his body, and Nathan hums against Coal’s neck as
Third Person's POV Tate went through the motions of his day. His body was there, but his head was elsewhere. It was still back home with Chloe. He didn't notice the Omega on his way back from training. He was too lost in his thoughts and his pain. The Omega perked up at the sight of Tate but frowned when he walked right past him and inside the pack house. He immediately noticed something different about the Alpha. He seemed sad and never once looked up from the ground. It seemed like he was staring at his feet as he walked, which was unusual for an alpha. They usually walked with her head held high.Tate didn't bother with lunch; he didn't have an appetite, so he walked past the dining room and headed upstairs. The quiet room was too quiet, and her scent was everywhere. The Alpha felt like he was losing himself. He growled in frustration, grabbed his pillow, and pressed it over his face as he yelled into it. After only half an hour in his room, Tate's eyes glaze over as he pushes o
Third Person's POVLexon and Aero finish looking over Vincent's report, and Lexon sighs as he sits back in his chair. “Well, it looks like our people aren't the only ones running underground illegal operations,” Aero said as he stood and walked toward the liquor cabinet.“We're going to have to take this to Reid. This isn't our jurisdiction,” Lexon said, then looked at his brother when he groaned. “You drank the last of the blood,” Aero said in frustration. “Yeah, sorry about that. I can't drink from Jace in the mornings because of his supplements. Just go to the feeding room. There's tons of humans in there,” Lexon said sarcastically as he wiggled his eyebrows at his brother.Aero glared at his brother and was tempted to bite his smart ass. “Listen, I told you I'm sorry! Keep rubbing it in, and I'm going to bite your ass,” “Only if you can catch me, little brother,” Lexon teased, his black mist dancing around him, ready to disappear if his brother lunged for him. “Go get some bl
Third Person's POV Naham's eyes slowly closed when he felt his mate's tongue against his neck. The Omega released a shaky breath as Aero laid an open mouth kiss on his neck. The Omega was shocked, but he wasn't afraid. In fact, it was quite the opposite. He felt excitement rolling through him and anticipation, waiting for the moment he feels Aero's fangs pierce his skin. A shiver ran down his spine when he felt his vampire's tongue against his neck and his mouth sucking at the tender flesh. He bit his lip, and his chest rapidly rose and fell as he gripped Aero. “Naham,” Aero whispered, causing the Omega's heart to skip a beat at the sound of his name.Aero's hand gripping and caressing his back so intimately, it made Naham melt against his mate. He felt Aero's fangs pierce his skin, his eyes shot open, and his mouth opened as he sucked a breath in. He immediately noticed it felt much different than any other time. It didn't hurt nearly as bad; in fact, it almost felt good. He felt
Third Person's POV Aero was on cloud nine. His little Omega didn't want to let him go. It was a strange feeling, but one he loved. The Elder went from never letting anyone get too close, to not wanting to let the Omega go. His presence was comforting and soothing. It calmed something deep inside, something he didn't know needed to be soothed, and he made him happy in a way he never knew was possible. The Elder had already fallen deeply for the Omega. He just didn't realize he was already in love.When the Omega lifted his head and looked at him lovingly, the Elder felt giddy and almost squirmed. He felt like a young vampire again, but different. Naham looked at Aero in a new light. He no longer feared him or considered him a monster. Even though he was the very being that terrified him and brought him misery, he trusted Aero and found himself falling for the vampire. Aero reached up and caressed the Omega's cheek. “Do you want to go for a walk? Aside from the balcony, I know it's
Third Person's POV “Tate, you can't hide behind your work. I know you're hurting, but drowning yourself in work won’t make it go away,” Noah said as he walked around the desk. The Omega came onto his toes, trying to sit on the desk, and then he frowned when it wasn't working. Tate raised an eyebrow as he watched the little Omega desperately try to sit on the desk in front of him. He bit his cheek, trying not to laugh.“Why do they make these damn things so tall?!” Noah growled in frustration and then yelped when Tate plucked him off his feet and sat him on the desk. “There you go, short stuff,” Tate said, and Noah's face lit up. “Hey, there you go! Hang around with me long enough; everyone you know will have a nickname!” Noah said happily, and Tate groaned as he shook his head. “And how is that supposed to help me?” “It'll help you by giving you a sense of humor instead of walking around with a stick up your ass like you normally do!” Noah said, and Tate rolled his eyes. “Anyway
Third Person's POV “Damn it, why didn't you tell me this earlier!” Aero said in frustration as he raked his fingers through his hair. “I'm sorry, I didn't think to tell you about it. I was too focused on my little dragon to think of yours,” Ezra said as he shrugged his shoulders. “Well shit, watch our mates!” Aero said as his black mist began forming around him. Adonis was mid-sentence when the Elder suddenly appeared, and Lana shrieked. “I'm sorry! I need you to help me get my Omega gold for his ritual,” Aero said with a look of desperation. Lana held her hand over her chest as she awed, and the commander laughed while grabbing the Elder. “You know the pastry shop next to that vegetarian dump, right?” Adonis asked, and Aero cringed, remembering the time the stupid fluffy white-haired Omega took him there and tried to get him to eat that nasty plant-based shit. His black mist danced around them before the ground under their feet disappeared. ~Aero
Third Person's POV Wyatt and Darien sat down again, but this time, Darien sat beside his father, with his mate to his left. Alpha Gregory listened to Wyatt explain the auction. He explained in detail how they broke them and made them pets, as well as the day they rescued Darien and brought that place down. Darien's father shifted in his seat several times before taking his son's hand and squeezing it, nearly tempted to pull him in his lap like he used to when Darien was a child and hurt.“Y-your part of the big three? You know the king?” Alpha Gregory asked when Wyatt said where he is from, his eyes wide as he leaned forward, eagerly waiting for Wyatt's reply. “The big three? What is that?” Wyatt asked, his eyebrows knitting together in confusion.“You know; the big three! The king's pack is the largest pack there is! There are two packs that border it. They are the second and third biggest pack in the world. Everyone knows this! If you're from that pack, you should know this!”“I
Third Person's POV Wyatt took Darien's hand and walked between the parted warriors with his mate and two of his own warriors. Darien's heart raced as they walked up the stairs. As they stopped before Alpha Gregory, sweat beads formed on his forehead.Once standing in front of the Alpha, Darien was surprised. Like the pack house, the Alpha looks like he aged a decade. The Alpha stands tall, arms folded over his chest, eyes narrow. He looks Darien over before looking at the man holding Darien's hand. “What the hell is this? What happened to that asshole you left with?” Alpha Gregory asked as he pointed to Wyatt. “That's one of the things we wanted to talk to you about, but not out here,” Wyatt said. The Alpha glared at him before huffing and nudging his head, signaling to follow him.When they entered the pack house, Darien's heart felt like it stopped when his eyes landed on his father. He stood just a few feet down the hall to his right, standing in front of the window that looke
Third Person's POV “I want to take you home.”Darien's eyes widened, and he sucked a breath in.“Not like that, honey, calm down,” Wyatt said as he took Darien's face into his hands.“I want to take you to visit your parents. You said they don't know what you are; they may accept you. You won't know until you tell them. I'll be there with you, holding your hand and protecting you. I'll get you out of there at the first sign that they won't accept you. I promise! But I think they will accept you. I don't know… from what you said, it sounded like they loved you. I can't see them hating you,” Wyatt said, wiping the tears as they fell from Darien's eyes. The submissive Alpha shook his head and placed his hands on Wyatt's chest. “What if they hate me? What if they think I shouldn't exist, just like everyone else did? I can't… I-” Darien's chest rapidly rose and fell as each breath became harder.“Shhh. Baby, please… calm down. I won't let anyone hurt you. Never! I promise I'll get you ou
Third Person's POV Darien slowly walked through the apartment, looking at everything Wyatt had before meeting him. Most of the stuff in the apartment was something they had picked out together or something Wyatt picked for their new place. The rest were things Wyatt already had from his life before him. The submissive Alpha was curious about those things. He looked at the pictures and smiled when he saw pictures of his mate as a child. He thought Wyatt looked adorable. He saw pictures of Wyatt with his brothers and sister, pictures of Wyatt with his parents, and pictures of Wyatt with friends. There wasn't much more than pictures in the living room, so the submissive Alpha wandered down the hall and into Wyatt's office. There, Darien found more things from Wyatt's past. A bookcase along the right wall had a shelf dedicated to little clay statues that looked like a child made. Darien picked up a little heart and examined it. When he flipped it over, he smiled when he saw “Love Luke
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, te
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