.
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 POVJoey almost dropped his fork when there was a knock at the door. His heart raced, and he eagerly nudged Luke, wanting him to answer it. Luke chuckles as he stands up from the table to answer the door. Joey nervously stands back. He just knows it’s Tate this time. Who else would it be? The Omega thought, nibbling on his lip as Luke opened the door. His shoulders slump when Benjamin enters instead of Tate. Benjamin gently grabs Luke's chin as his head dips and kisses his mate's lips. “Sorry, I'm late. I had to stop in town to grab you a gift. Happy birthday, little man,” Benjamin said as he handed Joey a present. The Omega's face lit up, and he signed “thank you” before he sat down and began tearing it open. Confused, the Omega's eyebrows knit together as he holds up what looks like two long-sleeve gloves. Except these gloves are open at the top where the fingers should be, but they aren't. Luke giggles when he realizes what his mate bought Joey. “I thought you c
Third Person's POVWyatt followed Luke down the hall as he carried the Omega into his bedroom and set Joey on his bed. Luke was by the Omega's side and pulled him into his arms. Rose sat down on the other side of Joey and began rubbing his back.“What happened?” Wyatt asked, concerned.“I'm sorry. Can you give us some privacy?” Luke asked Wyatt, and he nodded before leaving the bedroom and pulling the door shut behind him. The three sat silently, and Joey's crying was the only sound. No one said anything until the Omegas stopped crying.“He's your mate, isn't he?” Luke asked, and Rose's eyes snapped Luke in shock. She looked at her son, eager for his response, and was surprised when Joey nodded his head. “Who? Who is his mate?” Rose asked, praying it wasn't who she thought it was. “Tate,” Luke said, and Joey almost started crying again at the sound of his name. It hurt so bad to know that his mate, the person who was supposed to love him, loved someone else. It felt like a part of
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
Third Person's POV Darien stood in the closet, buttoning his shirt. His mind raced with all the different scenarios of things that could go wrong. He tried not to think of it but couldn't stop his thoughts from racing.What if they didn't like him? What if they hated the fact he was a submissive Alpha and thought he wasn't good enough for their brother? His thoughts spiraled out of control. He had just finished buttoning the last one and gasped when Wyatt suddenly appeared behind him. His strong chest crashed against his back as his arms quickly wrapped around him. Darien smiled as he tilted his head, giving his Alpha access to his neck, which he quickly accepted. Wyatt buried his face against his skin, nuzzling and kissing him.“You're right, maybe we shouldn't go. Maybe we should just lay in bed and snuggle all night. I'm having withdrawals; I need to drown myself in you,” Wyatt's voice was muffled with his lips pressed against his mate's neck. Darien's heart fluttered when the Al
Third Person's POV Grayson's laptop was long forgotten on the little table next to him. The Alpha lies on his side in the daybed, staring at his mate. He loves the Delta's smooth, pale skin and the way his dark, straight hair lies against his forehead. He loves how he chews on his lip while he reads and tilts his head when he doesn't understand something. He loves the time they are spending together, quietly sitting beside each other outside on the balcony, sharing the silence. “So… My job wouldn't be to fight for our people?” Sebastian's soft voice broke the silence. Grayson's heart swelled when he called them “our” people.“No. Your job as Luna is to make sure everyone who cannot fight gets to safety in the event of an attack. We have several bunkers. Normally, we use the two bunkers in the basement of the pack house. In extreme cases, we use the large one under the field beside the pack house, but we haven't used it in a long time. That one is big enough that everyone in the pack
Third Person's POV “I can't be a Luna; I'm just a Delta 3. All I know is how to be a pet. I don't even know how to be your mate,” Sebastian told Grayson before Ezra went to take down Luther. The book Sebastian was reading suddenly goes flying as Grayson grabs him from the sofa chair and falls back against the couch, wrapping him tightly in his arms. Sebastian laughs as Grayson buries his face in his neck, and his light stubble tickles his sensitive skin.Grayson's heart swells; Sebastian's laughter is music to his ears. He takes a deep breath in of the Delta 3's incredibly sweet scent, and his chest rumbles in satisfaction. The sound coming from his Alpha sends a shiver down Sebastian's spine. “I was studying,” Sebastian said, biting his lip when he felt Grayson's warm breath fan his neck. “It was taking too long! I feel neglected,” Grayson mumbled against his neck, and Sebastian's stomach fluttered. The Delta 3 pulled his head back and looked at Grayson. “I didn't mean to negl