Brian
"Happy birthday to you." Sang Ian and Kyle softly, it was no secret that I found my birthday dreadful. Ahh, the dreaded day has finally fallen upon us. I rolled over to my side finding it empty with Greg nowhere to be found.
"Morning baby." greeted Kyle, he always acted more motherly than usual on my birthday. I appreciated it though, sometimes it was just what I needed.
"Morning." I replied, yawning sleepily as I blinked lazily. "Where's Greg?" I asked sleepily, sitting up. I lazily stretched my muscles, soft groans escaping my mouth.
"He went to make you breakfast, I think." Kyle replied, a soft smile sat on his face.
"Are you excited to finally find your mate?" Asked Ian as he sat on the edge of my bed. I am going to completely ignore that.
I let my heavy eyes flutter shut as I frowned and shook my head. "Not really, what if they don't like Greg and I's relationship?" I asked, letting my head hang back slight
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Brian I jolted awake, running to the bathroom and puking my guts out for the second time. After puking, I brushed ny teeth and took some pain killers. I sighed looking at my appearance, I looked as awful as I felt. Under my eyes where dark bruise like eye bags. My eyes were blood shot with my hair sticking out of random places. I was truly a sight for sore eyes. I felt like I had forgotten something, something important. I racked my brain, searching through my memory trying to piece everything up to find what I had forgotten. I came up short, the feeling lingering. With a sigh, I tore my gaze away from the mirror, making my way back to Greg's room. "Brian!" Eugene yelled, tackling me to the ground. We landed with a hard thud, pain shooting through my entire body. The pain in my head returned, seeming as though it was worse than before. "Oh my God, Brian! You're finally eighteen! My baby has grown!" Yelled Eugene, holding my face ag
Brian "So when am I moving in?" I asked Kyle as he showed me around my house. The place was big, bigger than it looked from the outside. It was very spacious and the interior design was amazing, totally suited to my taste. Whatever the hell my taste was. I honestly didn't know what I liked, as long as it was black I was into it. The house looked like a morden Victorian castle. I was in love. My parents knew my taste better than I did it seemed. "When you turn twenty two." Ian replied casually with a brief shrug. My heart dropped as I stared at him in shock. "Twenty two?" I exclaimed in surprised. "You are kidding, right? Please tell you're kidding." I begged with a pout. "Nope." Kyle said, popping the 'p' for extra emphasis. Why were they doing this to me? Was it because I was young? Was this because I was their only son? "What if I find my mate and they are older than me?" I asked, crossing my arms over my chest. I couldn't wait t
Brian "Brian, I'm so glad you're okay." Greg said, coming to hug me before he thought otherwise. "Uh, yeah." I said, biting my lip. My finding my mate had taken a toll on Greg. My heart clenched painfully seeing him walking on egg shells around me. Him not touching me hurt more than I knew it should have. "So, did you talk with Aaron?" He asked as we went to his bedroom. "You kinda ran from the poor guy after finding out you were his mate." He said, sitting on the bed. I sat next to him, keeping in mind to keep a slight distance between us. "We did exchange words if that's what you mean by talk." I said with a brief shrug. "That's not what I meant and you know it." Greg said unamused. I sighed and shook my head. "No." I said, fiddling with my fingers. Things were changing between Greg and I and I have only been mate
Brian "Brian." Said a soft, sweet voice. Greg's voice was always so lovely in the morning. I always woke up before him but when he was the first to wake up, he'd always wake me up in the most gentle tone. It was smooth, melting in my ear as the morning's fresh honey. "Greg?" I asked as I rolled over to my side, finding it empty as Greg stood besides me. "Yep, now wake up. It's ten thirty am." He said, dragging me out of bed. "Why?" I asked as I landed on the floor with a hard thud. "Because it's almost time for your date. Remember? Aaron said he was taking you out today." I groaned in annoyance and pain. "I dont want to go." I whined, laying on the floor still. "I also don't want you to go but you have to." He said, helping me up. "Aaron told me to tell you to get ready and to wear casual clothes." I yawned and
Brian I woke up with a throbbing head. "Where am I?" I slurred as I tried to look around. The room was spinning and everything was blurry. My eyes couldn't focus on anything, everything was double. I clutched my head, sitting up and resting on my elbow. "Some---" I begun, wincing from the ache in my throat. "Somebody help." I tried again with a slur, my head was getting more painful as I continued to look around. My throat ached from how dry it was. "S-Somebody--" I was swallowed in a pit of darkness before I could finish my plea for help. - "Brian, sir." I woke up to someone gently shaking me. "Greg?" I asked, groaning at the wave of pain that instantly hit me as soon as I peeled open my eyes. "No, sir. I was sent by the Alpha to wake you up." A werewolf said, bowing briefly. He was around five foot six, with brown skin and dark brown eyes. He was dressed in a butler's attire. A Servant Werewolf. Servant Werewolves
Brian "Baby, wake up." Aaron said, gently shaking me awake. "Five more minuets." I whined, pulling the blankets closer to me. I felt as tired as I felt yesterday if not worse. I had a dull ache in my head and throat, my body feeling more heavy than it should. "It's already noon. Sleeping this much isn't good for your body." He said, sitting at the edge of the bed and gently caressing my back. "Don't you want some fresh air?" He asked. "You can even meet some of the pack members." I shook my head. "I don't want to be around people right now." I said, peeking at him. "You can wash up and I'll feed you then." He said. I sat up and stretched my aching limbs, staring at him blankly as I blinked sleep away from my eyes. "I have important guests so I won't be with you the whole day." He said, earning an absentminded nod from me. "When will you be back?" I asked as he intertwined our fingers together. "Later on." He s
Brian I peeled my eyes open, a wave of nausea and dizziness hitting me. Aaron was not in the room, his spot in the bed bare and empty. I sighed as I sat up, clutching my aching head. It had been days since the chloroform incident and I was still feeling rather sick. I sighed, hugging the hoodie close. What happened yesterday? My head felt fuzzy, with bits of memories missing. It had happening more often than not lately, the feeling that I was forgetting important things. Hushed whispers came from outside the door, snapping me out of my thoughts. I recognized one of the voices as Aaron's. I closed my eyes, taking a deep breath as I collapsed my barrier and put my senses on Full Alert. After a few moments my eyes blazed brightly, the red specks littering my irises piercing through their blue colour. "You did what to him?" Aaron's whisper yell shot through clearly. "That was stupid, Danny." He whisper yelled
Brian I was sat on the porch hammock, laying my head on Aaron's shoulder while we waited for the car. It was the first time I had come outside in Goddess knows how many days. The air outside was heavy and hard to breathe. Each breath I took, felt crushing to my lungs. Aaron had asked his pack members to limit their interactions with me to simple greetings as I wasn't feeling all too well. Which I was grateful for, I couldn't handle other people's scents in my current state. I was still showing signs of being sick, carrying little to no memories of what had transpired days before this. I did however retain the memory of Aaron kidnapping me here. I was also showing no signs of getting better any time soon. It seemed as though my condition worsened with each day that passed. Our fingers laid intertwined on my lap as he let me scent him to relieve the pain and symptoms of being sick. Pheromones, I had learnt, had
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Chapter 3 Brian We soon arrived at the Nightstar Howlers pack grounds and I had to say I was impressed. They had three pack houses, with the biggest in the middle. They were all four storeys tall with gorgeous Victorian design. "Care for a tour?" I nodded my head rapidly. I needed to explore these houses. It seemed like it had a lot to offer and that intrigued me. "I need to know more about these gorgeous houses." I said with a grin. The pack members looked at me in confusion. I was a blood sucker but I was also this ball of sunshine you longed to protect, according to most. Greg happily showed me around the pack grounds. They had their own training grounds, a huge pool as well as an outdoor basketball court. "It's amazing!" I exclaimed happily. "Can I move in?" I asked, bouncing happily with his hand in mine. The Werewolves in Greg's pack were shocked. This blood sucker who came out of nowhere was acting buddy buddy with their Alpha whom some o
Chapter 2 Brian I groaned as I opened my eyes, peeling myself off of Greg's warm bare chest. I lazily blinked, looking around for the blaring ringtone that came from my phone which had been the reason I was awa in the first place. I grabbed the phone, groaning as I answered the phone without looking at the caller ID. "What?" I snapped, sitting up and leaning on my free hand. Gregory groaned, wrapping his arms around my waist and burying his head on the lower of my back. I smiled softly at him, shaking my head. "Where the hell are you?" Lottie asked in a whisper yell. I groaned, sleep still clinging heavily to my eyes and entire body. What time was it? I asked myself with a yawn as I answered Lottie. "I'm at my house." I said, letting my eyes fully shut. It felt like heaven, being in Greg's arms. I almost forgot that I hated him. Almost. One couldn't really ever forget that a person upped and left right after they slept together with them. That
Chapter 1 Brian "Greg?" I asked in shocked, I couldn't believe that Greg was really here, standing in front of me. The ice cream bowl fell from my grasp, bringing us back to reality as it shattered into a million shards. ‘’What are you doing here?’’ I asked, moving back so he’d enter. I grabbed a broom and cleaned up the shards and spilt ice cream, stalling our confrotation as much as I could. No one could – should – blame me, it had been five years since I last saw him and last I heard of him he was the King of the werewolf. I didn't know what I was even going to say to him. I joined him on the couch, keeping my distance from him. ‘’Nice place, the design looks great.’’ Greg said, earning a hum from me. And suddenly we were back at the early mating of Aaron and I where we longed for each other so but were too awkward around the other when we had to face him. It was horrible and I hated it. Almost as much as I hated Greg. Almost.
Brian's Inauguration "You summoned me." Brian said, gazing at the Higher Council with crimson eyes that were furious and blazing with hatred and anger. It infuriated him, the audacity they had to even begin to think that they deserved to be in presence when they were the ones who brought death to his mother. They felt no remorse, no shame. Of course they didn't, they were Vampires. Undead immortal sons of a mother with no heart that roamed the darkest of shadows of the night. Brian tsked, he will be the one to bring their deaths to them. An eye for an eye. A tooth for a tooth. A life for a life. "You reek of mutt." Vladimir, the oldest and strongest of them sneered. He had crimson blood eyes and pearly white fangs that were as long as mine and stood beautifully against his smooth bronze skin with a sh
Brian I woke up with a throbbing head and a dry sore throat. Kyle was humming a tune that sound too far away from a person who was kneeling by my bed, raking his fingers through my hair. Everything was blurry, with the room filling as though it was spinning. I groaned, shutting my eyes. "Brian, sweetie. Are you awake?" Kyle asked, his voice sounding far away. I blinked lazily, "S-So thirsty." I said, wincing at the excruciating pain that shot through my throat. How long was I asleep for? I sat up as best as I could, leaning my head against the headboard with my ears closed still. "Here, drink this and you'll be okay." Kyle said, gently putting a bag of liquid in my hand. "I put a straw in it so you can drink it like a lil' Caprisun." Kyle said. I nodded my head slowly, careful to not hurt it and worsen the
Greg I opened my eyes, lazily blinking as I fully came to. Brian was still sleeping on me, my knot had gone down I thought. His eyes were shut softly, lips parted slightly with soft breaths escaping them. I sighed, planting a sweet kiss on his cheek. I then gently flipped us so he was laying on the bed before I pulled out. My seed came flowing out of him, a smile etching itself on my face. Now I understood why Alphas were so smug after their Omega's heat. Seeing how much I had corrupted and wrecked mine filled me with a sense of pride I couldn't explain. I sighed sadly, as I grabbed a blanket and draped it over us. Now that I had tasted the forbidden fruit, I wanted more, more and more. I wanted to bite the fruit again, again and again. I wanted to touch him as much as he wished me to. I gazed at his sleepi
Smut Greg I peeled my eyes open, blinking lazily as I felt the morning sun rays that seeped in through the open window - most likely opened by Kyle when he came to check on us earlier - on my face. Brian was snuggled to my side, his fist clutching the hoodie I had been wearing as he peacefully slept. I smiled softly, raking my fingers through his hair to wake him up. Today was to be the onset of his heat wave, at least that's what I knew by Kyle's estimates. He didn't know the exact time it would start. What he knew however was that Brian's heat wave wouldn't last longer than a day. Be that as it may, I had to get both of us cleaned up and put him in the nest he had built earlier on as soon as possible. He slowly peeled his eyes open, rubbing sleep away from with his balled fist - the free one that wasn't holding on to my hoodie for dear life. I couldn't get over how breathtaking his eyes were. Brian's crimson eyes were as red as the blood he th
Greg ‘’Has he been like this since you found him?’’ Earl asked, turning Brian’s head this way and that way as he inspected him. ‘’Mmh.’’ I hummed, rubbing circles on my baby’s back who was sat on my lap. He laid his head on my shoulder as Earl let go of his head, his hand going to gently toy with Kyle’s long black hair who was sat next to me on the bed. ‘’It seemed as though that breaking his barrier sent him deeper into the headspace. He is now well and truly stuck in it.’’ I said, earning a nod from Earl. "He had a barrier?" Earl asked, gaining a nod of my head from me. "I see." He began. ‘’It was essential that you break his barrier. It would have been too dangerous to leave all his states co-conscious with each other. Hybrids are fragile cargo after all.’’ I bit my lip, my brows furrowing in worry. ‘’What do you mean by that?’’ I asked, my grip on Brian’s waist tightening in a possessive manner. Kyle took notice of this, smiling weakly as he distrac