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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 The Omega lies face down with his face in the pillow, fast asleep. Lexon lays on his side with his head propped on his hand. He looks down at the Omega as he trails his fingers along his back, gliding over each scar that covers his body. His heart clenches as his finger runs along a thick, long scar. Even after all these years, it still angers him that someone hurt Jace.The Elder leans down and kisses the largest scar. The Omega hums as he begins to wake up. Lexon's fingers trail down along the Omega's back before gliding over the rise of his bare ass. The Omega hums louder as his body begins to move. The Elder's hand caresses the roundness of the Omega's ass, loving the way it feels in his palms. His hand moves lower, lightly trailing along the back of Jace's thigh and stopping at the tender spot behind his knee. Lexon kisses the small of Jace's back as his fingers slide between his thighs and begin making their way up. The Omega bites his lip and whimpers as ex
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