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 eyes eagerly scanned the email. Lexon growled in frustration as he slammed the laptop closed. Aero let out a breath as he sat back in his chair. He felt his brother's frustration, which was higher than his.
“He wasn't there, was he?” Silas asked, already knowing the answer just by their reaction. Out of all the locations in the past few years, they had high hopes that the location in North Carolina would be where they were holding Nadja. The compound is massive and highly guarded. It took them months to find its location, and Vincent spent almost as long training so he could pass as one of them.
“I know it sucks that he's not there. But we still need to attack. You saw it! This is the largest number of newly taken humans we've ever come across. If we get them out now, we can wipe their memory and send them home.” Aero said, and Lexon stood up and turned to look out the window. He closes his eyes and tries to feel for Nadja, but he's not there. He tries to listen for his call, but it's empty. He searches further, trying desperately to send a message to him. A message that he'll never give up. A message that he'll keep looking for him, even if it takes a thousand years.
“Let's go,” Lexon said, and Silas and Aero were on their feet and following the Elder out the door.
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Ezra stands in the dark corner of his bedroom, staring at him. He knows he's okay now and can see he's okay, but he can't bring himself to leave just yet. It's as though his mind isn't convinced he is okay.
Growing up, Ezra always felt as though he had three parents. Silas was always there. Not a day passed that he didn't see Silas at least once. His parents taught him a lot, but Silas taught him how to be a vampire—but not just any vampire, the next vampire King. Almost everything he knows about the Vampire world he learned from Silas. He's a second father, and he was just hurt and almost died.
Silas begins to stir, and Ezra pushes away from the wall and steps closer, stepping out of the Shadow.
“You know the shadow wasn't hiding you. As a shadow dweller, I can see into the shadows,” Silas said, opening his eyes.
Ezra exhales as he drops his head. The soon-to-be vampire King doesn't stand tall like he usually does. His shoulders are slumped, and his head hangs low.
“Come here,” Silas said, and Ezra's feet began to move on their own. When he was close enough, Silas patted the bed, and the worried vampire sat down on the bed beside him.
“Look at me, son,” Silas said, and Ezra lifted his head and looked at him.
“You can see for yourself; I'm okay,” Silas said, and Ezra hesitated before lifting his hand and placing it on Silas's forehead. His eyes turned red as he searched the vampire's body. His eyes returned to normal, and his hand dropped from Silas's face. The soon-to-be vampire King breathed out after confirming Silas's okay.
“I don't like it that you go with them,” Ezra said, and Silas tilted his head.
“Why do you have a problem with me going and not your father?” Silas asked, confused. Ezra has never liked it when he helps Lexon and Aero, but he didn't have a problem when Reid helped.
“Because my father is stronger. You're just a vampire. My father is the Alpha King with special powers.”
“I have powers, too!” Silas defended, insulted that Ezra thought he couldn't defend himself.
“I know you do, but my father is stronger because he's the Alpha King. You're like a father to me. I don't want anything to happen to you, just like I don't want anything to happen to my Father or Dad.
Silas sighs as Ian steps out of the bathroom. The Vampire reaches out and takes Ezra's hand, squeezing it.
“I'm sorry I worried you,” Silas said softly, and Ezra sighed.
“I'm glad you're okay,” Ezra said before leaning forward and kissing Silas's forehead. Ezra stood and nodded to Ian before leaving the room.
The Beta climbed into bed and curled up next to Silas.
“If you go and get yourself killed, Ezra and I are going to kick your ass once you're brought back,” Ian said as he rested his hand and chin on the vampire's chest.
“Hmmm, is that so,” Silas wrapped his arms around Ian and pulled him up higher. His right hand raises to trail his fingers along his mate's face.
“Yes, that's so!” Ian said before pressing his lips to Silas's.
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Lexon stepped into the feeding room and immediately turned around, walking back out. He had hoped Aero was done, but the damn elder was still going at it.
The human under Aero loudly moaned, and her back arched as the Elder thrust into her while taking a cock down his throat. The human male grabbed Aero's shoulder to steady himself and whimpered when Aero's mouth was no longer wrapped around his cock.
Aero looked down at the female under him and squeezed her round, firm breast as he thrust into her. He rolled her nipple between his fingers, and she screamed as she came for the third time. Her body trembled and jerked, and he smirked as he pulled out of her. The human male that whimpered moments ago took a sharp breath when he was suddenly forced to the ground and turned into a pretzel with his leg spread open and his knees at each side of his head.
Aero slid his soaked cocked into the human, and he cried out in pleasure. The human cried out again when the vampire's fangs sunk into his thigh. Warm, delicious blood instantly filled the elder's mouth, and he groaned as he thrust into the human.
His eyes burned brighter as he watched each beautiful ribbon of cum shoot from the human's cock, painting his stomach white. He smirked against the human's thigh when one particular jet shot across the human's face, and he flinched.
Aero chuckled after extracting his fangs. He drew his hips back before slamming them forward. He growled when the human licked his own cum from his face.
“Do you taste good?” The elder's voice was like velvet, and the human shivered.
“Yes,” He panted, and the Elder hummed.
Aero ran his fingers along the human's stomach, soaking his fingers in his cum. The human's mouth opened as he sucked a breath, and he whimpered when Ezra brought those fingers to his mouth and tasted him.
The Elder hummed, and when his eyes snapped open, they were even redder. His fingers bruisingly gripped the human's ass as he drew his hips back. He was vaguely aware of Lexon's brief presence. He couldn't be bothered with the Elder; his orgasm was approaching.
Aero grunts as he cums inside the human. He pulls back and watches his come ooze from the human before sliding his cock back inside. His cock pulses again, and he grunts and moans as he comes to a stop.
Aero slides out of the human, and a satisfied grin sits on his face as he lets his eyes roam the room. A sense of pride fills him when he sees the mess he's made of so many humans. They lay sprawled out on the ground throughout the room, panting and soaked with cum, both his, their own and other humans. The room had become one giant orgy not too long ago, and the Elder made sure to have a taste of each one.
Aero lets his eyes move to the doorway where Lexon was not long ago. He shakes his head and feels bad for the Elder because he's stuck with only one person because of some stupid mate bond that they shouldn't have in the first place. Vampires are, by nature, sexual beings. It's just not right to be tied to one person and only to one person for eternity. They are meant to have fun and taste as many humans and other vampires as possible.
The Elder doesn't bother dressing himself. He stands up and leaves the room. He walks the hall with his head high and his shoulders back. He gets a rouse out of seeing the other vampires stare at his naked body, which still drips with sex. He can see their arousal as he walks past them and smirks. He reaches his destination and opens the door. Aero stares at Lexon as he walks to his desk and sits down. The elder's face is buried in his laptop. His nose flares before crinkling. His head snaps in his direction, and he rolls his eyes.
“For fuck sakes, Aero! Really?!”
“What's wrong?” Aero says as he folds his arms across his chest.
“Don't play stupid with me! Why did you come here like that?”
“To show you what you're missing! It's not right for a vampire to be stuck with just one person. You can have your pick of any human or vampire, and as many of them as you want, and yet you choose just one… Why?”
“Because, unlike you, I am grateful for my mate and cherish him. There isn't another being on this planet I would ever consider touching! Now get the fuck out of here and take a shower before I throw your ass out! You fucking reek!” Lexon said as he slammed his laptop closed and stormed out of the office. The Elder gave up on working today. The office will reek of sex for the rest of the day.
Aero stares at the door for a moment before sighing. “Have it your way. More for me!” The Elder mumbled to himself as he left the office.
As Aero approached his room, he grabbed the vampire that was eyeing his cock and pulled him into his room.
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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 Pain and hurt flashed across the stranger's face, and Luke felt guilty. Unable to handle the pain in the stranger's eyes, Luke lunged forward and threw his arms around the stranger's neck. Benjamin's back hit the ground as his mate tackled him. A tackle never felt so good. His eyes closed as his arms wrapped around the Omega. His incredibly sweet scent consumed him as he felt him, held him, and squeezed him close.In the background, Noah and Claudius held onto each other. Tears ran down their faces as they witnessed Noah's son and Claudius's grandson discover they were mates. Wyatt's muscles twitched, fighting the urge to pummel the jerk but knowing he can't. Not without hurting Luke.With his face buried in the stranger's neck, Luke took a deep breath in and could almost moan. The stranger smelt like heaven! The Omega took another deep breath in, and Benjamin's lips curled up. His hand gripped the Omega's back and let his thumb caress him. His left hand slipped t
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 “No no no! Let me show you,” Vincent said as he stood and walked around Ezra's desk. The king raised an eyebrow as he watched Vincent stroll around his desk like he owned the place. He was even more shocked when Vincent pushed his arm off of the armrest of his chair, sat down on it, and swung his arm around him. Ezra's mouth hung open, but Vincent closed it with his fingers before grabbing the mouse, moving it, and clicking the screen a few times before finding what he was looking for. “Voila! There it is!” Vincent said as he pointed at the screen.“There you go, big guy,” He said, roughing his knuckles against the King's shoulders as if they were best friends.Ezra slapped his hand away before shoving him off his chair. “Will you get out of here!” Ezra said as he tugged down on his shirt and fixed it. “Hey! Is that any way to talk to someone who just helped you? Where's my thank you?”“My thank you is going to be my foot up your ass if you keep it up!” Ezra sai
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