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Third Person's POV Not feeling much like cooking, Grayson went down to the kitchen. The whole way to the kitchen and back, Grayson couldn't get the images of the Omega kneeling on the ground and on his bed presenting himself. It made him so angry that those sick bastards conditioned him like this. That they hurt him and put him through so much hell that he's now programmed to do these things. It makes him so angry that his mate is so afraid of the world and him, and it's all because of those fuckers at the auction. He tried to control his anger, but he found himself slipping and scaring the Delta instead. He was angry at himself for doing that. He wasn't mad at the Delta; he was mad at them. He pushed the door open to his apartment and could smell him as soon as he entered. Grayson paused for a moment, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath in through his nose. That sweet and delicate scent invaded his nose, and his heart ached that he couldn't hold him, hug him, or cuddle him like
Third Person's POV As Grayson sat in his father's office, he wonders if Sebastian is in the apartment kneeling while waiting for him. He hopes he isn't, but he wouldn't be surprised if he was. Grayson sits at his father's desk as he tells him what they saw. Coal sits to his right with his father's laptop, trying to look up as many faces as he can remember. Coal has been at it for hours, and he's only located three Alphas. “It shouldn't be that hard. Each pack has a picture of their Alpha,” Reid said.“That's the thing, it's not just pack Alphas. The majority of them were only Alpha blood, not an Alpha of a pack. That's why there were so many there. It was an auditorium full of them. And they weren't all locals; most flew from different states. I don't know who was in charge there. But The announcer seemed like he held quite a bit of authority, definitely over anyone on the stage.” Grayson said. “Well, this is going to take a long time. You're talking about looking at photos of Alp
Third Person's POV Sebastian sat on the couch as the Alpha left. He stared at the door for several minutes, ignoring the sound of the TV that the Alpha turned on. After a few minutes, he looked at the floor and fought the urge to kneel. His muscles twitched as he stared at the floor. It felt so wrong sitting on the soft plush couch. It was a place he didn't belong. His place is on the floor. Even the shirt he's wearing is wrong. He's supposed to be in thongs. The warm shower he had this morning was wrong too. As good as it was, it felt wrong. He kept staring at the door and waiting for the Alpha to come in and punish him. He didn't allow himself to enjoy it. He washed himself as fast as he could, in fear of being caught doing something he wasn't supposed to be doing. He looks down at the shirt and sweatpants, and begins playing with the bottom of the shirt. He glances around, anticipating someone will step out of a room and catch him where he doesn't belong. The overwhelming sensatio
Third Person's POV “Knock it off!” Grayson scolds his brother, who poked his side as they approached the Black Wolf Pack, Grayson isn't sure how the roles were reversed. He is usually the silly one, not Ezra! But yet the stupid vampire has been abnormally chippery and playful during this drive, which is very unlike his stuck-up posh younger brother.Grayson turns and looks at his brother with a “what the fuck” look while protecting his side so they don't fly off into a ditch. “I swear, I will punch this gas and hit the closest tree, so you'll fly out of this fucker if you touch my side again!” Grayson threatened, and Ezra threw his head back laughing. “Do you know how many times you did this to me, and I never once threatened to hit a tree? You're such a pussy!” The Vampire King said, and Grayson slammed on the brakes as he took a sharp breath in. He threw the car in park, grabbed his brother in a headlock, and quickly entered his mind as he forced a link open. A moment later, he s
Third Person's POV A line of cars roll down the driveway before coming to a stop in front of the pack house. Donald's men are handcuffed and loaded right away. Just as the last vehicle full of Donald's men pulls away, a loud commotion is heard from the test tree line. Grayson and his father turn to see Coal and his team dragging two men from the tree line. Both seem angry and fight against the warriors who drag them forward.“Fucking bastard! I swear if you hurt him, I will fucking kill you!” The larger Alpha yells, growling as he struggles in Coal's grasp. The other Alpha was smaller, and even though he looked angry, he looked scared and had obviously been crying. His face was still wet, and his eyes had unshed tears in them. As soon as Grayson and Reid stepped forward, the smaller Alpha gasped when he saw the Alpha lying on the ground. “Oh Goddess, Father! What did you do?!” Allen yelled. As much as he hated his father, he was still his father. Seeing him lying on the ground wit
Third Person's POV Ezra disappeared from the car shortly after they left. After teleporting his dad home, he returned to the front seat next to his brother. Ezra frowned when he noticed his brother was already protecting his side.Ezra clicked his tongue, and Grayson laughed. “You're a little shit! I knew you were going to try that when you came back!” Grayson said, and Ezra folded his arms over his chest with a huff. “Pull over so we can have one of the guys drive this home. Father wants me to bring you home,” Ezra said as he stretched. ~Reid stood inside the large room where the Omegas were staying. It didn't matter how many times he told them they didn't have to kneel anymore; every one of them was kneeling except the unconscious one. Julian stood next to Reid, holding onto his arm as he looked into the room full of people just like Sebastian. He didn't know where to begin or how to begin. They hadn't even broken Sebastian from kneeling yet. How wo
Third Person's POV Liam ran his hands down the soft material of his sweatpants. He looked at himself in the mirror and didn't recognize himself anymore. He has lost so much weight. His hair is dull, and his face is sunken in. He frowns as he looks away and then pauses with his hand on the door. The room on the other side was empty when he walked in, but what if it's full of people now? It didn't smell like Omegas; they smelled dominant. He slowly cracked the door open and was relieved to see it was empty. Not even the three Omegas that wanted to bathe him were in there. He stepped into the room and let his eyes scan his surroundings. The room is filled with bunk beds and a strange scent. Now that his body is clean, and he doesn't smell the remnants of what that bastard left behind on him, he can smell what they are: dominant Delta 3s. But they don't smell normal, they smell different. They don't smell like wolves. He slowly walks around the room, his nose flaring as he tries to fig
Third Person's POV Sebastian stood in the kitchen, staring into the sink at what was left of the pink thongs. “You'll never have to wear anything like that again, ever! You'll never have to wear anything you don't want to.” The Alpha's words play in his head as he stares into the sink. He reaches up and touches his throat, feeling skin instead of the collar. Every new owner gives you a collar. It has your new master's name on it so you and everyone else know who you belong to… this master didn't do it. This master also claims he's not his master and he doesn't have one and never will again… could that possibly be true? Is he finally… free?“Have you been standing there the whole time I've been gone?” a soft voice asked as a hand touched Sebastian's arm. The Delta screamed as he jumped into the air. Grayson grabbed him when he almost fell backward, his concerned eyes wide as his left hand wrapped around the small Delta’s waist, pulling him flush against his chest. The Delta’s wild ey
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