"WINTER FLOWER: BLOOM FOR THE ALPHA"
written by peachesandme
STORY NOTES:
In this A/B/O verse, BETAS and ALPHAS can get pregnant (female) but with varying fertility rate/level. Alphas are able to impregnate omegas with INCREDIBLY HIGH SUCCESS RATE, but they have the LOWEST SUCCESS RATE when it comes to getting pregnant.
OMEGAS are looked down upon for their rank being the lowest. Since ALPHAS have very low fertility rate, if the mated pair are BOTH ALPHAS, they usually just get an OMEGA to carry a pup for them. This, of course, requires trust from both parties. But there are mated pairs (both alphas) who, of course, take risks to breed on their own despite this and succeeds.
It is difficult for a FEMALE ALPHA to get pregnant since they have no heat hence they do it during their rut. But a battle of dominance happens. ALPHA to ALPHA mating is hard because they have dominant natures, therefore despite wanting it, their instincts fight for it. It requires MAJOR TRUST among mated pairs.
I am aware that LUNA is a term often associated to the equivalent of a male alpha-- a female alpha. But in this omegaverse, I used LUNA as a term to describe the PACK ALPHA'S MATE, REGARDLESS OF GENDER, SUB-GENDER AND RANK.
Additional note that they cannot talk telepathically in their wolf form. They can talk through their minds but it is more of a feeling rather than words and voices heard. Pack members talk like this in their wolf form but it is more prominent with mated pairs.
Thank you. Happy reading!
“Oh, he looks so precious,” the elder whispered as she passed the baby to its mother.“He is, isn’t he?” the mother whispered back, busy admiring her son’s features. He’s perfect. The perfect child of snow.The baby’s nose scrunched, arms coming up into a stretch. They fought not to coo loudly.“I wonder what he’ll be. Will he take after his strong alpha father?”“It doesn’t matter. I’ll love him all the same.”“He’ll be so beautiful. I can’t wait to see him grow up,” her mate said. He is fondly gazing at his mate and their new pup; he has his eldest son in his arms. They both stare at the pup in wonder and amazement.His mate looked at
“Are you sure about this?” his father asked for the nth time that day. He’s busy sharpening the blade of his arrow.He sighed before putting it down and turning to look at him.He looked up at his father, taking notes of the lines marring his face now. The youthful glow he once had now fading. It’s the result of leading a pack, he knows, it’s exhausting. Aside from that is the constant nagging of their pack elders, putting pressure on his father to finally let him take over the reign. And Ainar, he’s ready, he grew up watching his father lead the pack, he knows he’s ready. But something a pack leader should have to be taken seriously is a mate. And Ainar doesn’t have that yet. So here they are, on their way to look for one.“I am, Father,” he replied.He heard his father sigh.“Do you really not want to just choose
Gavin swallowed down a yelp, scrambling to secure the pieces of woods he is holding when someone bumped onto him quite hard. He hugged the pieces of woods closer to his chest, undoubtingly making his already dirty tunic dirtier, but he can’t lose them. He’ll be punished for sure.He turned his head to see who it was. It turns out to be Leroy, an alpha the same age as him. He has a smug look on his face while looking at him. He pushed his lips into a thin line as he watched the alpha walk away. He internally sighed. Seriously, what do they get by treating him like this? Aren’t they tired? They’ve been doing this his whole life; will they ever stop?He gets nudged, the woods he’s carrying almost flying for the second time in a row.“Move, freak. We don’t have time for you to just be standing there,” an elderly omega hissed. She shouldered her way past him. Gavin inhaled a lun
For a moment, they stood there staring at each other, taking everything in. Gavin’s eyes trailed from the man’s eyes to his features. What was his name, Ainar? Alpha Ainar? Ainar has a darker shade of hair, the darkest he’s seen among the members of his pack present. The alpha has a small nose and pretty pink lips. He’s lean, his build big but still slightly smaller than the rest. He wouldn’t think the guy is the alpha if not for his eyes glinting gold right now. The moment was broken when he breathed in and smelled the mixed scents of everyone present. Some are in disbelief, irritation, and the most potent is anger. He looked around and saw everyone staring at them. He tried not to cough as their scents invade his nostrils. “This doesn’t make sense,” one omega said loudly, gaining the attention of everyone there. Ainar, though, kept his gaze firmly at him. He’s starting to feel conscious, feeling small under the piercing gaze. “What doesn’t?” a deep voice replied. He looked up t
It feels a little awkward for Gavin who is also a wolf to be riding on the back of a wolf but he kept quiet. They are moving at a steady pace; he can feel the impatience of the other wolves with them but they know they can’t go any faster because of Gavin. He swallows past the discomfort and focused on his surroundings. They’re deep in the forest, tall trees completely surrounding them. They left exactly at sunrise and the sun is at its peak right now. Ainar, the wolf he’s on, eventually stopped along with his pack members. He lowered his body to the ground allowing Gavin to get off him. Gavin looked at them confused. The pack alpha, standing at the very front of their line in front of them, stared at him before he suddenly started shifting. The other wolves followed.Gavin busied his eyes looking at the trees, to give them some form of privacy. He heard some rustling of fabrics, them wearing their clothes, he looked back when he deemed it long
The pack welcomes them, but not exactly happily. They rejoice at the sight of their alpha, happy to finally have him back. But as soon as they smell Gavin, their excitement dampens. They have sent their pack members on a journey, all expectant of the pack alpha’s future mate, high hopes for their pack’s future. But as soon as they return, they see an omega. A mere breeder, who cannot even shift but they don’t know that yet. An omega. Gavin, himself, would be disappointed too. Some pack members tried to give him a smile, murmuring their welcome. Some just stared at him, almost incredulous. They did not even bother to hide their disbelief. How did Gavin even think that his life would be more peaceful here? They were ushered to the center of the pack grounds. Before he knows it, he’s sitting on a chair at the left side of the Pack Alpha while Ainar was sent to sit on his right. The seat is obviously meant for an alpha too. The chair is huge
Gavin perked up at the sound of someone knocking on his door. He waited for a beat, waiting for the sound of the person’s footsteps finally walking away before he eventually moved from where he was sitting on the floor of his shack and carefully opened the door. It’s been a week since he got in this pack and ever since the feast, he never really walked out of his shack, not even once. The bath he had been planning had been pushed back. He’s wary of the people in this pack. He can still remember their gazes, and the sound of their murmurs are still echoing in his ears. Gavin is sure everyone would be staring at him again once he goes. His old pack used to do it, mainly because of his appearance. But this pack has more reasons aside from that. He’s some kind of an unwanted mate but not by his own mate, rather an unwanted pack member, yet again, and an unwanted future Luna. That sucks, he thinks. So, he thinks it would really be best for him if he just stayed in
The next day, Ainar finds himself once again sitting by the door of Gavin’s shack. He had delivered his food for the midday after his own meal, and the omega invited him to sit once again as he ate.“Slow down, Gavin,” Ainar chuckled as he watched him scarf down the food he delivered.Gavin’s cheeks colored in embarrassment. He covered his mouth with his hands, obediently slowing down as he chews the food. When he successfully swallowed them, he removed his hand from his mouth to talk.“I don’t want to make you wait long,” he reasoned.Ainar hummed.“I don’t mind waiting so don’t worry about that,” he assured.“Sorry, Alpha.”“You don’t have to say sorry either,” he said as he gazed at him softly. Gavin met his eyes for a brief second before turn