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Third Person's POV Tate never made it back to the Alpha's office that day, but Reid understood, especially after talking to Nick and Rose and hearing how distressed the Omega was. Reid decided to give Tate the rest of the day and the following day off to get the Omega settled in, which Joey was ecstatic about. Tate tried to finish up a few lessons on his laptop, but when the Omega began humming while reconstructing his nest, the Alpha couldn't focus on anything but him. The laptop was long forgotten as the Omega happily hummed while slowly reconstructing his nest. He carefully folded the sheet and laid it out, creating an oval. Next, he layered a few pieces of Tate's clothing and then a pillowcase here, and a pillowcase there before neatly stacking a blanket on top, following the same oval pattern. Slowly, the walls went up as the Omega nibbled on his lip and tilted his head, deep in thought, as he considered each piece and laid them precisely the way he wanted. The final piece was
Third Person's POV It was five days ago, and it seemed like any other day. The only difference was that it was her birthday. It wasn't that big of a deal since her birthday fell on a Wednesday, and her party wasn't until Saturday. Chloe sat at the counter with her cup of coffee, staring out the window. This was the day she had looked forward to for so long. It was a day she was scared of but still excited about because it was the day she was to find out Tate was her mate… The only problem was that it was his birthday two weeks ago, and he discovered she wasn't his mate; someone else was. Chloe looked down briefly before taking a sip of her coffee. She sighed, and she looked back out the window. She no longer cared about this day. What was the point when he wasn't going to be her mate? She felt numb. She couldn't even feel sad. There was an emptiness inside her, and she wasn't sure how to process it. After taking the last sip of her coffee, she rinses out her mug before setting it
Family tree for the children relative to this book.Damian, Theo & Xavier's Kids; (Damien's by birth) Coal, 20 years old tribrid; werewolf/bear/Vampire, Alpha(Fraternal Twins⬆️⬇️)Lydia, 20 years old, Beta; submissive Micah, 18 years old, hybrid; werewolf/bear Vivian15 years old, Full-Blooded vampire, Beta dominant. (Theo's by birth) Hayden, 19 years old, Omega (triplets; Omegas are identical twins, Alpha is a fraternal twin)Tate, 17.5 years old, Bear shifter, AlphaOllie,17.5 years old, bear, OmegaLeo, 17.5 years old, bear, Omega ****Harris & Atticus;Mahan, 15 years old, Dragon, AlphaNiles,13 years ago Dragon, Omega****Adonis & Lana;Everett, 15, OmegaGideon, 13, Delta 1****Ian & Silas;Ivy hybrid. 15 years old, Werewolf/vampire****Noah, Asher & Michael;Michael's Gabriel, ChristianEvelyn, 23 years old, Omega(Twins w/Asher & Michael)Wyatt,18 years old, Alpha BloodLuke, 18 years old, OmegaAsher’s, Malaki & Harris;****Gabriel, Malaki & Justin;Isaiah, 10 y
Third Person's POV The ground beneath their feet appears, and the sound of Naham's laughter rings out through their bedroom. Naham immediately dashes out of Aero's arms and races through the room. The Elder's lips tug up, and his white hair flows behind him. He moves across the room in the blink of an eye. Naham screeches as he dodges around the wall and runs through the entryway before darting through the arch on the other end and running back into the bedroom. He knows his mate could have caught him by now, but he's glad he hasn't. The Omega is having too much fun running from Aero. It's been so long since he's played or had fun. It made him feel like a kid again.The Omega squeaks as he's tackled to the bed. He falls into a fit of laughter with his vampire on top of him. The sound of Aero's laughter was unlike anything the dragon had ever heard. It feels good knowing his laughter is because of him. The Elder's white hair drapes along each side of his face like a curtain and res
Third Person's POV The kiss was soft and tender, leaving the Omega wanting more. When Aero ended the kiss, the Omega chased Aero's mouth, his head lifting off the pillow and crashing their lips together. This caused the Elder to chuckle before his tongue slipped into his mouth. The Omega had experienced an orgasm before and never liked them. They were forced on him. They found it funny to hear him say stop while his body said yes. They slowed their feeding so it wouldn't hurt and made it pleasurable. He hated it. He'd rather feel pain than pleasure from the people who hurt him. He could still hear their laughter as they watched his tears fall while his climax neared. And when he came, they laughed even harder and told him he liked it. This was so much different. There was no laughing, and he didn't feel dirty afterward. He didn't hate himself for not being strong enough to control his body. Instead, he felt loved in the vampire's arms. He felt cherished and taken care of. He felt s
Third Person's POV Aero gently combs his fingers through the Omega's hair. He looks down and sees a head full of dark chocolate curls resting on his chest and a handful of his white hair in the Omega's hand. His body is so warm against his, and the scent of smoke is still strong in the room. It's almost stronger than the scent of their sex. Naham lies with his ear pressed against his mate's chest, listening to his heart beating. He used to think vampire’s didn't have a heart. Maybe his captors didn't, but the vampire lying under him does. The sound of his heart beating is soothing. The Omega looks up to see blue eyes staring back at him. His heart flutters, and he feels his Dragon come forward, peering out his eyes at their mate. The Elder feels a wave of emotions washing over him when he looks into the eyes of his mate and dragon. He feels the love the Omega has for him. It was something he didn't think the Omega felt yet for him. But he does. He feels the love Naham has for him, a
Third Person's POV As soon as Reid dismissed Tate, he ran up the stairs as fast as he could. Joey's distressed whimpers have haunted him since he left. He flew up the stairs in record-breaking time and pushed the door shut behind him as he entered his apartment.He could already hear Joey's distressed whimpers as he entered the hall, which only pushed him to move faster. When he opened the door, it felt like someone punched him in the gut. The Omega's head hung from the nest, his face soaked with tears and his hand outstretched toward Tate. The distressed whimpers broke the Alpha, and he rushed across the room and pulled Joey into his lap. The Omega's body trembled; his breaths were rapid and stuttered. He clung to Tate like he was his lifeline. His Omega instincts were in overdrive, not allowing him a rational thought. Those instincts told him his Alpha abandoned him and left him. The Omega felt like he was going to die without Tate. The Alpha's strong scent in his nest wasn't enoug
Third Person's POV He grunts as his back slams into the bookshelf before gaining the upper hand and spinning them around. The table is pushed against the wall with such force that it cracks, and almost everything crashes to the floor. The ancient Elder sucks a breath in when his opponent jumps off the ground and wraps their legs around him tight while pulling him forward. Nadja stumbles, and they slam into the dresser. Her arm flies out and shoves everything off of it, sending the lamp to the floor and shattering. She leans back against the dresser and loudly moans as he thrusts into her. His mouth latches onto her breast and sucks her nipple into his mouth.Evelyn's hands fly to the back of his head, and her fingers grip his hair and tug on it. Nadja growls as he pulls his hips back before thrusting them forward as hard as he can. Evelyn's head goes back, and she cries out his name, causing his lips to tug up around her nipple. The elder's eyes burn red as he releases her breast an
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