As silly as Noah can be, that little Omega is full of wisdom when it comes to having a serious talk with someone in need. His little antics seems silly during these moments, but they're carefully thought out, and meant to pull a smile, and make that person forget about their pain for a moment.
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 “Take me, and make me yours forever,” Evelyn said softly before her head lifted off the pillow and their lips pressed together.Nadja's eyes closed as their lips pressed together.That dark, cold dungeon flashes behind his eyes. His life for the past ten years flickers behind his eyes like a movie, playing the images quickly. The images continue to go back further until he sees Evelyn as a 13-year-old girl. It goes further, and he sees that 3-year-old little girl standing in the garden, looking up at him with bright blue eyes. The Elder remembers the exact moment he realized who that little girl was to him. At that moment, he realized he was gifted a child of the moon goddess, her greatest gift, but he felt unworthy.The life of that 3-year-old girl began to play in his head in a rapid progression. Through the touch of their lips, he watched her life before his eyes. He saw the moments he missed. He saw her sweet 16 birthday party, and he saw that she was surround
Third Person's POV Evelyn's lips parted, and Nadja's tongue invaded her mouth. This kiss was different. There was an urgency in it. Evelyn felt that Nadja was trying to show her how much he loved her with that kiss. Or maybe he was just hungry for it. Whatever it was, she struggled to keep up this time. This time, his tongue dominated her mouth, twirling, tasting, and touching every surface. His tongue touched the roof of her mouth, the back of her teeth. Her tongue was sucked into his mouth, and she moaned at the sensation but whimpered when he released it. The Elder pulled his head back to look at her, and Evelyn's head left the pillow, her mouth attaching to his neck. Nadja tilts his head to the side, giving her access as she sucks nips and kisses at his neck. He relished the sensation. It felt so good to feel her affection.Her hands grip his back before nails dig in, and a human growl escapes the Elder as he thrusts his cock against her warm and wet center.Evelyn couldn't take
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