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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 Tate sat down on Joey's bed, the Omega still wrapped tightly in his arms. He felt tears on his neck, and he hated the fact that he was responsible for those tears. He's not sure how he was so blind and didn't realize what he now realizes. All those times Joey slipped into his mind while he was with Chloe was his heart falling for the Omega and Chloe slipping further away. Near the end, Joey slipped into his mind at least once every time he was around Chloe. The last three times he had sex with her, he came while picturing Joey's face in ecstasy. He fought it, fighting himself and denying what was really happening. He refused to accept that he was falling out of love with Chloe and quickly falling for Omega. It wasn't until he tried to imagine if he could have chosen either one, who would it be, that he realized it would be Joey… It would always be Joey. After a few moments, Joey pulled back and looked at Tate through tear-filled eyes. The Alpha's heart clenched
Third Person's POV Evelyn and Luke sat on the back patio, lounging on the wicker sofa, each reading a book. It was a beautiful early afternoon with a few puffy white clouds in the sky and a gentle breeze. It was the first time being away from the coven and Nadja since he was rescued. It was her first time being home and spending time with her family. Her Dad is happily planning a barbecue for dinner, and he's excited to see his best friend in his home again. While her parents are busy planning dinner, Evelyn is doing what she and Luke used to do: reading books together. It might not have been the most interactive activity they could do together, but they enjoyed each other's company as they read. When they finished, they loved talking to each other about what they had read. As those two lounge on the patio, Joey cuddles against Tate under a tree not too far from the patio. Joey leans back against the Alpha's chest as he moves the Alpha's hands, trying to teach him sign language. T
Their Person's POV Noah finishes the final touches on the salad, and his chest puffs out proudly. It's one of the only things the Omega can cook since he can't burn it. He puts the Mandarin oranges into the salad and gives it a final toss before freezing when he thinks he hears the shower turning on. The Omega's ears strain, and he chirps when he's sure his Alphas have climbed into the shower. Noah makes his way into the bathroom and ignores the sound of Asher pushing Michael against the wall and the sound of their sloppy kisses. The Omega could care less about that. He has one thing on his mind, and it's in his hands. The Omega sniffs each article of clothing that was left on the floor. When he's done, the socks are left behind, and so are the jeans because of their rough material. The Omega buries his face in their clothes as he walks out of the bathroom and takes a deep breath in. Noah's chest rumbles as he purrs while making his way to his chest. He flips the latch and opens the
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