Alpha's Fated Desire

Omega for the Alphas: Fated Flames Book 2

Mina Summers
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 Contents

Content Guide

Omegaverse Terms
Prologue
1. Chapter 1

2. Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3

4. Chapter 4

5. Chapter 5
6. Chapter 6

7. Chapter 7
8. Chapter 8

9. Chapter 9

10. Chapter 10
11. Chapter 11

12. Chapter 12
13. Chapter 13

14. Chapter 14

15. Chapter 15
16. Chapter 16

17. Chapter 17

18. Chapter 18
19. Chapter 19

Epilogue

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Trigger Warnings:

Sexual Assault (no rape)

Violence

Double penetration/ Backdoor Play

Menage

Claiming Bites

Pregnancy and Infertility are discussed after Chapter 16

Alpha: Leaders of their werewolf packs. Usually in groups of three, four or
five. Can only mate with omegas
Beta: Non-alpha wolves who live under the rule of their alpha leaders.
They serve as the community and usually run businesses.
Omega: Special female wolves who only mate with alphas. They release
certain scents that only alphas can detect. Born during an eclipse. Go
through heat cycles when they find the alpha pack they are meant to mate
with. Usually, they live in an omega nest until they are mated.
Omega Nest: A place where unmated omegas live until they find their
alpha pack.
Heat Cycle: Omegas go through a period of intense sexual need that can
only be relieved by multiple alpha knots.
Alpha Knots: Alpha wolves have penises in which the base swells up and
locks into an omega, relieving her heat.
Slick: A secretion released from the genitals of omegas.
Rut: The term for the sexual needs of alpha wolves
 Gabriella
I stood in the dimly lit hallway of the omega house, bracing myself for the
horrid task ahead of me.
The distant sounds of laughter and nervous chatter from the other
younger, unmated omegas grated on my nerves as they anticipated the
upcoming Omega Outing.
But I knew better than to get excited…
A few guards wandered the halls randomly, and I made sure to avoid
them; they weren’t my target.
The flickering candles along the walls cast eerie, dancing shadows,
creating an atmosphere of dark depression.
It matched my mood perfectly.
At twenty-eight, I got used to the bitter taste of disappointment that life
had generously served me. This gathering would be no different than the
last and the one before that.
Unable to go into heat with any pack of alphas.
 And I was always returning back to the goddamn omega house.
What the hell was going to happen to me if I didn’t find a pack to mate
with at my last gathering?
I needed to numb the questions racing in my mind fast. Otherwise, I
would lose it and start screaming at the walls.
I rounded the corner and looked at the alpha guard in front of me, Wesley,
with thinly veiled disgust. I quickly masked my expression before he
noticed. I had to keep that emotion off my face until I got what I needed
from that salivating wretch.
He raised his ugly brows expectantly, motioning me to continue.
Ugh, he didn’t waste any time getting down to business.
I swallowed back my vomit and, instead, raised my hands to my chest.
My fingers, trembling slightly, moved to the delicate fabric of my dress.
With a slow, deliberate motion, I pulled the zipper down inch by inch,
exposing my bra-clad breasts.
The flickering candlelight caught the soft curve of my skin, casting an
irresistible glow that drew Wesley’s predatory gaze.
He watched me like a hawk; his eyes locked onto the revealed skin like a
moth to a flame. With a sly smile that barely covered my revulsion, I
beckoned him closer, my voice a sultry whisper.
"How about a taste, handsome? I've got something special for you."
I could tell the little game wasn’t enough for him anymore as he still
clutched my bottle of salvation tightly in his sweaty hand.
I sighed, suppressing the urge to roll my eyes.
I pulled the zipper even lower, pushed my breasts together, and gave it a
jiggle. I threw up a little in my mouth at his dumbstruck gaze.
Alright, the show’s fucking over now.
 I zipped up my dress quickly and held out my hand for my end of the
bargain. But the bastard didn’t hand it over just yet.
Leaning in, Wesley’s voice turned low and threatening as he whispered,
"You're playing a dangerous game, Gabriella. Maybe I'll be the one to knot
you if you keep this up."
My hackles raised in annoyance, and my scathing response came swift
and biting.
"Trust me, I know what I’m doing, and my body sure as fuck will never
go into heat with a greasy weasel like you,” I spat out derisively.
Yeah, I was unmated, but I still had my dignity.
I snatched the bottle of whiskey from his hand with a smirk at his shocked
expression. Then I turned my attention back to tearing him down, my tone
dripping with scorn.
"You might think you've earned this, but don't mistake a desperate act for
lust, Wesley. It's all a game, and you're nothing but a pawn."
With the stolen whiskey in my possession, I turned away from the
dumbfounded Wesley, retreating into the comforting embrace of my
newfound prize.
Omegas weren’t allowed to have alcohol, but I found my way around that.
All these years of being on my own had taught me how to bribe the guards
to get the things I needed.
The fiery liquid burned down my throat, numbing the painful reminder of
the harsh reality I faced.
Once again, hope hung by a fragile thread as I braced myself for another
night of bitter disappointment.
 Gabriella
Later that night, I stood awkwardly at the edge of the omega stage,
fidgeting in my dress that was too tight. The other younger omegas had
already gotten to the closet of dresses before I had gotten a chance to
choose. The brats took all the nice stuff and left me with the castoffs. I was
wearing a sickly green, skin-tight dress that grossly emphasized my wider
hips.
God, I just wanted to crawl into a hole and die.
Maybe instead of drinking so much, I should’ve worked out a bit and
grabbed the best dress first.
Oh well, there's no time for regrets now.
I plastered my best smile on my face. A resting bitch face would only
scare away any potential mates. I swirled my complimentary orange juice in
my glass and awkwardly glanced around. All the omegas around me were
giggling and entertaining various packs. It was glaringly obvious that no
one was paying me any attention.
 I heard the sound of a deep throat clearing behind me.
I instinctively scooted to the side in case anyone needed to go by. I
wouldn’t want to get in the way of any eager alphas.
When no one passed by, I waited a couple of seconds before peeking over
my shoulder. My jaw dropped as I made eye contact with the most gorgeous
man I had ever seen in my life.
Was he even real?
He had a tousled, golden halo of hair and gorgeous chocolate-brown eyes.
His face was perfectly sculpted like a Greek statue, and his muscular form
had lines in all the right places. His perfect lips turned up into a half-smirk
as I took his appearance in. His eyes glinted with a knowing gleam as if he
knew the feelings he was stirring up between my legs.
The bastard was aware of what kind of an effect he was having on me.
I slammed my mouth shut and looked him up and down briskly. I’ll be
damned before I let this stranger think he got one over me.
“Do you need something?” I tried to ask curtly, cursing my shaky voice.
Get yourself together, Gabriella. It’s not like you haven’t seen a hot alpha
before…
His grin widened and he glanced down at the folder in his large hand that
I was just now noticing.
“Ah, they said you were a feisty one,” he chuckled to himself.
That raised my hackles, and I did not like this arrogant stranger one bit.
As if he sensed my mood shift, he quickly stepped towards me, shaking
my hand.
“I apologize for my rudeness. You must be Gabriella,” he said.
“I am,” I replied carefully, waiting for him to get to the point.
 “My name is Roman, and I’ll be your alpha host for this year’s gathering.
I’ve heard you’ve been having trouble securing a match and my gathering
tonight is your last shot?” He continued professionally.
Why did he have to rub it in my face like that? We all get it, I’m fucking
old.
“Yes, this is my last shot,” I gritted out, repeating the words he had used. I
was mortified beyond belief.
“Alrighty then. Let me know if you need any assistance. I’ll be making
the rounds throughout the evening.”
He looked me up and down slowly, his eyes lingering on my hips.
“I’m sure you’ll do just fine,” he remarked thoughtfully, tilting his head to
the side.
I blushed under his gaze, and my belly swirled at the look in his eyes.
I fumbled at my clutch purse and hastily made my escape to the other side
of the stage to wait out the rest of the night.

I eased my sore feet out of my tight, sweaty heels and decided to shuffle the
rest of the way back to my room barefoot.
Yes, back to my goddamn omega room.
I had officially attended my last official Were gathering, and I still
remained utterly and completely single.
What the hell was going to happen to me now?
The cool cement felt glorious against my aching feet as I slowly made my
way down the hall. I took my time, letting memories of the disastrous night
wash over me.
 I knew I wasn’t the picture of perfection, but my nice smile had paid off,
and I got a few packs to sniff around me.
I mingled, danced, and made small talk, but I couldn’t avoid the question
that was the go-to icebreaker for most of the alpha packs.
“So, how old are you anyway?”
As soon as I revealed the oh-so-shocking number of twenty-eight, their
smiles froze into a mask of pleasant iciness as they hastily made excuses to
walk away. It was almost comical the way they fumbled in their desperation
to avoid the plague that was me.
The unmated, now spinster, omega.
I swiped at an unexpected tear that escaped the corner of my eye.
Damn it.
I swore I wouldn’t let the stinging pain of rejection affect me anymore.
Tears clouded my vision as I hastily stumbled my way down the poorly lit
hallway.
I was so focused on reaching the privacy of my room that I failed to
notice the obstacle in my path.
I barreled into the guard, Wesley, nearly toppling over us both. His oily
hands shot out and grasped my forearms painfully tight, steadying me
nonetheless.
But instead of letting go, he drew me up against him, his onion-smelling
breath wafting over me as he hissed out.
“Well, well, well. Look who remains unmated, unmarked, and desperate
for an alpha cock.”
Any pretense of humanity had vanished from his eyes, and in its place
was an ugly monster, rearing its foul head.
 I stayed perfectly still, realizing the sudden danger that I was in. I knew
better than to provoke him in this state, but I had no idea how to get out of
this situation.
Shit. Shit. Shit.
This was all my fault for trusting a lowlife like him with my secrets. I
closed my eyes and took a steadying breath. I plastered my sickly, sweet,
fake smile across my face.
“Wes, honey, I’m sure your future mated omega is going to be one lucky
girl. You shouldn’t taint yourself with an omega like me.”
He furrowed his thick brows in dumb confusion.
“That’s true,” he said slowly, piecing together the complicated puzzle in
his slow-thinking brain.
But then the gleam returned to his eyes, and he let out a creepy, toothy
grin.
“But then again, how would I know what she would like without first
testing it out on you, bitch.”
My plan failed, and there was only one thing left to do.
I let out an ear-splitting shriek and tried to pull away with all my might
from his tight grip on my upper arms.
He snarled at me and grasped my upper thigh with one hand, digging his
nails deep into my flesh, breaking through skin. I screamed in pain, but I
wasn’t about to give up.
I slammed my forehead into his nose, the only self-defense move I knew
how to do. He stumbled back, howling and clutching his broken nose,
which was bleeding like a fountain.
I let out a manic cackle at the sight of him in pain. I clapped my hands
over my mouth, but I couldn’t stop snorting with laughter.
 Shit, I was so dead.
“I’m gonna kill you now, you bitch,” he choked out.
His eyes narrowed into slits, and he lunged towards me, intent on
probably strangling me to death.
Before he could touch me, he was comically pulled back in the air like
from an invisible rope. He let out a strangled shout, and I gasped at who
was behind him.
Roman, the arrogant host alpha from earlier, was there. He grabbed
Wesley by the collar and threw him to the far wall. He snarled and pounced
on Wesley, beating him to a pulp right before my eyes. He was intent on
killing him, it seemed like. But I couldn’t have his death on my conscience.
“Wait, wait,” I screamed out. “Don’t kill him, it’s not worth it!”
I didn’t want any of his bad karma tainting me for the rest of my life.
Roman paused and looked at me with dark, glinting eyes, crouching over
Wesley’s still form.
“The bastard will die for touching an omega under my protection,” he bit
out, barely restraining his wolf from emerging.
My heart jumped in my throat at the raw energy he was emanating. The
powerful strength of an alpha on the edge of his humanity.
I lowered my voice and purred deep from my throat, letting my soft,
omega energy calm him.
“He does deserve to die. You’re right,” I hummed out, taking a slow step
towards him. “But I don’t want to have his death hanging over my head, not
a lowlife like him.”
I reached out a shaky hand and gently stroked his perfect hair, like
calming a wild horse. Slowly, his eyes returned to their normal state, and
his breathing slowed. He dropped Wesley’s motionless body to the ground
with a thud.
Suddenly, he stood up, and I backed away quickly.
My job here was done, and I was ready to escape to the comfort of my
room.
I must’ve triggered his predatory instinct because before I could turn
away, he began stalking towards me.
Oh, hell no. Did I just trade in one horny alpha for another?
He looked at me curiously.
“Gabriella again, is it?” He mused, looking at me with interest.
“Yes,” I replied hesitantly. My eyes darted around, trying to find an
escape route.
“No one’s ever been able to get through to me in that state before,” he
remarked. “Thank you for pulling me back from doing something I might
regret.”
Now that sparked my interest.
“You would regret killing him?” I shot out, surprisingly offended. Just
because I didn’t want Wesley to die didn’t mean that he shouldn’t.
Oh god, that didn’t even make sense in my head.
He let out a dark chuckle and stepped closer to me. I breathed in his scent
and barely restrained myself from letting out a moan. Pine trees and cedar,
the perfect Christmas present for some lucky omega.
“Don’t get me wrong, sweetheart. I would love nothing more than to
smash his face in until he stops breathing. But as host, there are certain
expectations of restraint required of me…” he slowly looked me up and
down. It felt like he was undressing me with his eyes.
 “Regrettably…” he murmured, his eyes lingering on my chubby hips
again, the same as earlier.
“Oh,” I squeaked out, my face feeling like it was on fire. Alphas didn’t
usually look at me that way. I had no idea how to act.
I cleared my throat.
“Well, thank you for getting me out of that mess. I’ll be on my way now,”
I blurted out awkwardly.
His head cocked to the side.
“Hold on just a minute, Gabriella,” he said, rolling my name off his
tongue. I quickly glanced away from his mouth before he could notice me
ogling him. He probably had enough omegas throwing themselves at him
with that perfectly sculpted jawline and tousled golden hair.
“It seems you remain unmated and without any potential packs. I’m going
to need to see you in my office to discuss your future.” He said seriously.
His words snapped me out of my ogling and brought me back to reality.
 Gabriella
I winced in pain as my thigh throbbed from Wesley’s attack. I stared at the
muscular back of Roman as I followed him out of the omega quarters and
into a room I was guessing was his office.
He shut the door behind me and sat down at the desk with a solemn
expression on his face. He gestured for me to sit, and I awkwardly scooted
into the chair across from him.
I was still wearing that god-awful tight green dress, and I knew sitting
down like this would highlight my love handles even worse. I shuffled
around and adjusted myself as best as I could.
I looked up to see him staring intently at my midsection, and I internally
died at the thought of the horrible view he was getting.
Thankfully, he cleared his throat and started talking after seeing that I was
settled.
“Now, Gabriella. It seems we have a predicament with your current
situation. We have never had an omega pass her twenty-eighth year without
finding a pack of mates to settle down with.”
I felt a pang shoot through my chest at his words. It felt awful having
someone else confirm my failure out loud. At least before, I could be
depressed in secret and just paste a smile on for the rest of the world to see.
But his words were a harsh reminder of where I was in life.
“So, what’s going to happen to me now?” I asked in a wavering voice,
barely above a whisper.
Roman let out a long sigh and leaned back thoughtfully in his chair.
“The rules of the omega gatherings are clear and unbreakable. The omega
must be between the ages of eighteen and twenty-eight to participate. I
cannot allow you to attend any more gatherings without causing a mutiny of
the other law-abiding packs.”
“If I can’t attend the gatherings anymore, I will never find a pack and
have a family of my own,” I said numbly, connecting the dots.
I sat forward in my chair, my mind racing with questions.
“What happens to unmated omegas? Where do they live after this?” I
blurted out my most pressing question.
“Well, the last case of an unmated omega was in the last century, and she
was, unfortunately, executed to prevent her taint from reaching the other
omegas,” he mused out loud.
My jaw dropped, and I let out a shriek.
“Are you going to have me fucking killed?!” I shouted at him.
He let out a deep, bellowing laugh that sent shivers down to my core,
even in my outrage.
“Calm down, love. Like I said, it was unfortunate… and a century ago,”
he said, grinning at my outburst.
His words calmed me down, barely…
 He sobered up and continued the discussion carefully.
“However, with your parents deceased for years now, you have no living
family for you to live with safely.”
A pang of sadness shot through me at the mention of my parents. I was so
young when I lost them that I could barely hold on to their memories. All I
knew was living in various omega homes for as long as I could remember.
“… Turning you out onto the street on your own would be like handing
you a death sentence,” Roman continued on.
His words snapped me out of my trip down memory lane.
“Hold on, I wouldn’t mind living out on my own with the humans,” I said
hopefully.
He was already shaking his head before I could get the full sentence out.
“Absolutely not. Omegas are way too vulnerable to be living on their own
without a pack or alpha community to support them.”
Waves of hopelessness and despair washed over me. No matter at which
angle I looked at it, I was completely screwed. The damn tears filled my
eyes, and I furiously rubbed at them, not wanting to show weakness in front
of the hot alpha.
Roman
I looked at the tiny omega sitting across from me, and my heart ached for
her. She was trying so hard to put up a brave front, but I could see she was
about to break down.
Her little hands kept on tugging the end of her skimpy dress, trying to
cover more of her beautiful, voluptuous thighs. And I had never seen an
omega quite as curvy as her.
She was thick in all the right places, and I nearly came in my pants when
she sat down slowly in the chair. The dress pulled tight around her hips, and
I could make out every line and curve of her beautiful body.
How she wasn’t mated yet was a mystery I could never understand.
She shivered and hugged herself, trying to warm herself as best she could.
The sight of her in distress brought me to action.
I jumped up and offered her my coat to wrap herself around in until I
could find her more suitable clothes.
“Enough talking for one night. I’m going to take you back to my house
until we can figure out a decent plan for your future.” I said firmly, tucking
in the coat around her.
She opened her mouth to protest, but instead, a giant yawn came out. She
squeaked in surprise and clapped her hand over her mouth. She peered at
me in horror with her giant blue eyes, and I couldn’t help but let out a
laugh. She really was the cutest omega I ever saw.
“Look, I can’t just stay in your house. I barely know you! Can’t I just
continue to stay in the omega nest until we figure out what to do?” She said,
finding her voice.
“No can do, sweetheart. It’s against the rules for you to stay here any
longer. Now, let’s get going before the night gets any darker.”
“Fine,” she grumbled cutely, but I could tell she was relieved to have a
temporary solution to her current predicament.
I strode out into the hallway and spied Wesley’s body twitching in the
hall.
So, the slimy weasel was still alive then.
I made a quick phone call to the alpha law enforcement to have them drag
him to the district jail and be dealt with properly.
I would much rather just snap his neck and be done with it, but I didn’t
want to break the gentle omega’s trust in me.
 I glanced over at her, and my heart wrenched at how vulnerable she
looked in my oversized coat. I could see the lines of worry etched on her
face, and I wanted nothing more than to soothe her fears.

Gabriella
We arrived at a beautiful home in a part of the city I had never seen
before. Omegas rarely get to go out much, but I could tell this was the fancy
side of town. As we walked up the massive driveway, we were met at the
elegant front door by two more alphas.
I felt suddenly shy and shrunk into the side of Roman. Alphas rarely liked
me at first sight, and I couldn’t handle any more rejection tonight.
But those two alphas didn’t allow me to hide away with their boisterous
energy.
The tall one, dressed in an impeccable suit, drew me forward, clasping my
hand in his and kissing the back of it in a formal manner.
I blushed at his gallant action.
“Chase, my dear. A great pleasure to meet you, indeed,” he said warmly
in an English accent, a genuine smile of happiness on his face.
“Gabriella,” I stuttered out, not used to such positive attention.
The big, burly one came up next and drew me into an intimate embrace.
“Stone,” he rumbled above my head.
“Umm, nice to meet you, Stone,” I squeaked against his massive chest.
I heard Roman arguing with Stone from behind me.
“Put her down, Stone. We aren’t mating with her. I made that perfectly
clear. She is only staying for a while.”
 His words, while true, still sent shards of pain through me. Imagine what
it would be like getting chosen to be a pack’s mate and greeted so warmly at
their door. I closed my eyes and savored being held for a little while before
Stone reluctantly let go of me.
I liked him already.
I giggled as he let me go, and our eyes met. He gazed at me with a deep,
burning fire that made my stomach feel funny.
Chase quickly jumped in before Roman could argue with Stone some
more.
“I’ve prepared a small dinner for our guest. If you would please follow
me this way, Gabriella.”
“Good idea,” Roman grumbled darkly, his eyes shooting daggers at Stone.
We walked through the elaborate entryway and into a formal dining room.
The massive table in the center was loaded with food. I turned and gaped at
Chase.
“I can’t possibly eat all that,” I exclaimed.
“Rest assured, an omega will never go hungry in our home, even if she is
not ours to mate,” he replied wistfully, staring at my blonde curls.
I blushed and dropped the topic.
I made my way over to the nearest chair and tried sitting down, but I
winced in pain. The gash in my inner thigh from Wesley must’ve reopened
as I tried to sit. I gasped in pain as I felt blood starting to drip out from it.
Immediately, Chase was by my side, swooping me off of my feet.
“Are you wounded?” He asked me sharply.
Before I could answer, he was already turning towards Roman, whose
face had gone white.
“The omega was wounded, and you didn’t treat her?” Chase yelled at him.
 “I had no idea the fucker wounded her. I thought she was only shaken
up,” he replied, agonized.
“Hurry up, take her upstairs. Stone, grab the medical kit!” Roman
immediately jumped into action, barking out orders.
“I’m fine, guys. It’s just a little scratch,” I tried to intervene. But there was
no use getting through to alphas once they put their mind to something.
“Hush, my dear. Let us take care of you now. Everything will be okay,”
Chase soothed me.
His words had an unexpected effect on me. Being the sole center of
attention for multiple alphas was wreaking havoc on my omega nature. I
wanted nothing more than to curl up in his arms and let him hold me
forever.
Gabriella, get a grip.
I reminded myself that this was all purely professional. It would not look
good for them if they had an injured omega in their home. No omega would
want to mate with them in the future.
Yes, that’s what this whole thing was about, I told myself sternly. Now
was not the time to start catching feelings.
 Gabriella
Chase lay me down gently at the center of an opulent, soft bed in a room
upstairs. I gazed around in wonder. This room was clearly made for a very
spoiled omega. It was dripping in luxury, with pink and gold colors
covering practically everything.
In the corner of the room, I spied a cute little omega nest, complete with
furs and cushions.
Roman grabbed the medical kit from Stone and rushed over to us, pulling
my attention back to the situation at hand.
Chase swiftly pulled up my ugly, green dress over my thighs, exposing
the wound. I hissed in pain at the fabric dragging against my injury.
“Fuck,” Chase muttered darkly.
Roman slammed down the medical kit, barely containing his rage.
It did look bad under the bright lights, even I had to admit.
Four deep gashes, probably from Wesley’s claws, were slowly oozing
blood. The wound was high up on my leg, almost reaching my pubic bone. I
shuddered at how close it was to my lady parts.
I had to look away quickly. The sight of blood made me feel nauseous.
Suddenly, I felt my dress being lifted higher, fully exposing my underwear
and my belly button.
“Hey!” I exclaimed, struggling to sit up and cover myself.
Roman lay a firm hand on my lower belly and kept me still under Chase’s
pursuing gaze.
“I just need a clearer view of the affected area,” said Chase.
My stomach swirled with surprising desire under his warm touch. I had
never had anyone touch me so intimately there before. I felt a deep stirring
in my womb, activated by the commanding alphas surrounding me.
“Hold still, Gabriella, let Chase do his thing. He’s a professional,” Roman
admonished.
My cheeks burned with embarrassment at being spoken to like a child.
Were all alphas this bossy with omegas? I felt Chase and Roman staring
intently between my legs, and my embarrassment heightened.
Dammit, I had no idea which underwear I had on. With my luck, it was
probably the cotton gray granny panties. I just prayed to god it wasn’t
stained.
“If you don’t lay still, you may hurt yourself more than you already are,”
Roman continued sternly, his eyes filled with worry.
I bit my lip in frustration but decided to lay still for now. If Chase was a
professional, then there was no need for me to be embarrassed. I could think
of this like a regular doctor’s checkup.
A doctor checkup with two hot alphas….
Chase gently spread my legs further apart. I squeaked out my surprise at
being further exposed. At this point, only the thin fabric of my underwear
was protecting my pussy from their gaze.
“I need to make sure I get a good angle,” he explained while opening the
medical kit.
My pussy clenched at his words as if in preparation for the knot of an
alpha between my legs. It was a biological reaction that I could not control
from the omega part of me.
To my horror, I felt slick starting to seep out slowly from my hole.
I screwed my eyes shut in mortification, and I could feel my face burning.
I tried clenching my hole so that the wetness wouldn’t stain the seat of my
underwear, but it was no use. With my legs splayed out for Chase’s medical
care, any wetness would be immediately obvious.
And even if the wetness did not give me away, I knew my scent was being
released in copious amounts. There was no hiding my arousal.
Oh god.
I just wanted to sink into this fuzzy bed and disappear from sight. How
embarrassing that the fat omega was immediately turned on by the first two
alphas to come across her way? And after being rejected by other alphas for
years on top of that?
They probably thought I was so pathetic… and desperate.
Chase
I gently cleaned the vicious wound on the poor omega’s inner thigh. Her
beautiful, smooth skin was marred by the claws of the monster who did this
to her.
My heart burned with rage at the thought of Roman leaving him alive to
continue breathing in this world. I couldn’t wait to pay the bastard a visit in
jail and give him the proper ending he deserved.
 In the meantime, I admired the perfect form of Gabriella as she lay spread
out so delectably for me. She was softer and rounder than any omega I had
seen before. Her curves highlighted her gentle feminine essence, and I had
trouble keeping my thoughts strictly professional.
Was it illegal for an omega to look so goddamn sexy? It was so hard being
around her and not immediately swooping her up and giving her the world
just to see another one of her curving smiles.
But judging by the slow spread of a wet stain on the crotch of her panties,
I wasn’t the only one affected here.
I kept my expression as neutral as possible, but I inhaled a discreet sniff
of her scent from her released slick. A mouthwatering dark chocolate aroma
that was just begging me to lap up. My mouth watered at the rich, sweet
scent with the slightest hint of bitterness.
Absolutely fucking delicious.
Immediately, my cock stood to attention, but I ignored it as I finished up
rubbing in a healing ointment on her wound.
From my angle. I could see a clear outline of her puffy pussy lips. The
thin cloth of her bright red underwear did little to hide it, especially when it
was now completely soaked through with her slick.
I longed to just go in there with my tongue and help her clean up the mess
she’d made between her legs.
I glanced up and caught the thunderous look Roman was giving me. He
knew exactly what was going on in my mind and warned me away from it
with narrowed eyes.
I sighed in disappointment and finished wrapping up the long bandages
around her beautiful thigh. I secured the knot right at her hip bone.
 As I let go, I let my hand brush, ever so slightly, against her poor aching
clit. She gasped as if struck by lightning and arched her back up.
Oh fuck!
She needed more stimulation. She needed to come… badly.
I was more than happy to oblige.
I gently traced the outline of her very swollen clit. I bet it wouldn’t take
much to get her off. She was so close to the edge.
Roman quickly growled a deep warning at me to back off. He put the
weight of his alpha energy behind it.
“Chase!”
Ah, what a shame.
I drew my hand away reluctantly. The poor girl was clearly desperate for
relief, and it was just cruel to deny her that.
It wasn’t like it would be a hardship for us.
But Roman said she wasn’t for us, so she wasn’t for us.
As if he would ever bring home an omega mate for us after what
happened to him with Judith, I thought to myself darkly.
My thoughts turned sour as memories of that traitorous bitch flooded my
mind.
I swiftly packed up the rest of the medical supplies and rushed out of the
room, haunted by the past betrayal.
I heard the door open again behind me, and harsh footsteps followed me
down the stairs.
Roman shoved me against the wall and held his forearm to my neck.
“What game do you think you’re playing at? Gabriella is not some object
for you to toy with! She’s under our care and protection until she finds a
pack to mate with!”
 I shoved him back, throwing him off of me.
“We could be her pack. You’re making this more complicated than it
needs to be!” I retorted angrily.
“I agree with Chase,” said Stone, who snuck up from behind me. Damn,
he scared the shit out of me sometimes.
He had a weird habit of disappearing from sight and then reappearing at
odd times. My money says he was doing drugs half the time, but Roman
bets that he was a part-time serial killer.
“I like her a lot,” Stone added to the argument, bringing me back to my
righteous anger.
Roman ran his hands through his hair in frustration and replied with
clenched teeth.
“We do not have a current need for an omega. Not now or in the near
future. It would be irresponsible for us to claim her.”
“Says you,” I spat back. “I’m done living in the past. Stop punishing the
rest of us for Judith’s actions. It’s about time we found ourselves an
omega.”
Roman's face darkened like a thundercloud, and he took a threatening step
in my direction.
“Never say that name in my presence again, Chase. Obey my orders
regarding Gabriella or get the fuck out and find yourself a new pack.”
My wolf howled at his commanding words. He wanted to rebel against
that authority. However, the human side of me was a little smarter than that.
I needed to stay around wherever Gabriella was.
Instead of fighting back, I conceded to his alpha leadership and bent my
neck in obedience until he was satisfied. But inside, my heart was burning
with a fire that was lit the moment I set eyes upon that stunning blonde
omega.
One way or another, I was going to have her. One way or another, she
would be mine. No matter what Roman would say.
I wisely kept that thought to myself and made my way back to the dining
room. I did not forget that Gabriella still didn’t get a chance to grab a bite to
eat. And with her lying upstairs injured, unable to reach the table, I would
just have to bring the food to her.
And maybe feed it to her.
The thought of her plush red lips wrapping around my fingers got me hard
all over again.
I quickly threw together a plate and made my way back upstairs to her.
 Gabriella
I pulled down my dress, covering my legs and sat carefully on the bed. I
was pleased to notice that my thigh barely ached now after Chase’s
ministrations.
I walked over to the closet to see if there was anything I could wear so
that I could burn this hideous dress once and for all.
The closet was mostly empty except for a dressing gown all the way at the
back.
That’ll do.
I quickly stripped off the dress and threw it to the floor, glad to be rid of
the horrid thing. I put on the pink robe and wondered who had lived in this
room before me. Whoever it was had a horrible taste in color. All of the
different shades of pink were nauseating me.
I was all alone in the room after Roman and Chase left abruptly. I could
hear some sort of scuffle going on downstairs, but I was too tired to go out
and eavesdrop.
 I let out a giant yawn and contemplated snuggling up under the cozy pink
covers.
Would that be rude? After all, they had only brought me to this room for
medical care.
I had no idea which room they expected me to stay in as their… guest.
At least, I think I was still their guest. My face warmed, remembering the
way Chase had finished wrapping my bandages.
His hand had accidentally brushed against my clit, and I had to try so
damn hard not to orgasm right then and there. God, it was so embarrassing!
He probably thought I was some lonely freak.
But the ache between my legs was so hard to ignore now. Being around
all these alphas was driving me crazy.
My panties were completely soaked through with my slick, and I knew
there was no way I could sleep in them. The wetness was so uncomfortable,
and I couldn’t handle any fabric touching my swollen clit right now.
I discreetly pulled them off, breathing a sigh of relief. I didn’t realize just
how sensitive I felt down there.
I looked around furtively for a place to stash my underwear and then
decided to stuff them under the bed.
I had to remember to grab them again whenever I left this place, but for
now, that was the best place to store them.
I climbed back onto the bed and decided just to pull back the covers and
sleep in the bed.
Screw it.
I was exhausted, and whatever issues my hosts were having downstairs
clearly weren’t being resolved.
 Suddenly, I heard a soft knock at the door as I was snuggling up against
the pillows.
“Come in,” I called out.
Chase entered the room carrying a massive tray laden with food.
“I thought you might be hungry,” he said with a sheepish grin.
“Oh! That is so amazing!” I exclaimed.
My stomach rumbled loudly, to my chagrin. Chase let out a bellowing
laugh and set the tray down at my bedside table. He quickly put together a
plate and sat down next to me on the bed.
“Looks like I came right on time. Open up, sweetheart,” he said, bringing
a forkful of pasta to my mouth.
I gaped at him in shock.
“ I can feed myself, you know,” I said, trying to grab the fork from his
hand.
He tsked and held it out of reach.
“No omega guest of ours will have to bear the burden of eating by herself.
What kind of an alpha pack do you take us for?” He said disapprovingly.
I sighed and opened my mouth, giving up. Clearly, this was a pack with
strong alpha pride, and I really didn’t feel like butting heads about it.
He put the tangy pasta in my mouth, and I closed my eyes and moaned at
the decadent flavors. It was so delicious and clearly made with care.
Chase made a strangled sound from deep in his throat, and I opened my
eyes to see if he was okay.
“Are you hungry, too?” I asked him, confused.
His eyes were focused intently on my lips, and I suddenly felt self-
conscious,
 Did I have pasta sauce all over my mouth like a gluttonous pig? The other
omegas used to tease me about how much I enjoyed food, and I probably
got carried away right now and made a mess of myself.
I quickly slipped out my tongue and ran it over my lips to catch any stray
droplets of pasta sauce.
Chase breathed out carefully through his nose before responding in a tight
voice.
“Nope, not hungry for pasta, sweetheart.”
“Oh, okay,” I said, glancing over at the tray. “Well, there’s some buttered
garlic bread there instead. Are you hungry for that?”
“I’m gluten-free.” He said deadpanned.
I let out a surprised laugh at his dry humor. He raised a brow at my
amusement.
“Do I not look gluten-free?” He said with a smirk.
I looked him up and down. He was tall, with bulging muscles apparent
even in his smart clothes.
My damn pussy clenched up again at my perusal. Looking at his body
was going to make me come, so I kept my eyes firmly on his face.
“You look like you eat bunnies for breakfast,” I teased, trying to get my
inappropriate horniness under control.
“Well, technically, bunnies are gluten-free, so my point still stands,” he
chuckled, gazing into my eyes.
I smiled and looked back, noticing the flecks of gold in his brown eyes.
This was feeling too intimate.
I quickly looked away, an unexpected shard of pain stabbing at my heart.
This was so fucking nice, having a hot alpha take care of me and laugh at
my jokes. Why couldn’t this be my reality? Why didn’t I deserve this?
 “Hey, what’s wrong, sweetheart?” Chase asked me worriedly. “Is your leg
bothering you again? I can take another look.”
He set down the plate quickly, the fork falling to the floor with a clatter.
“No, no! I’m just full, that's all. Is it alright if I sleep in this bed? I’m so
exhausted,” I replied quickly, avoiding his gaze. I didn’t want him to see the
tears threatening to run down my cheeks.
I was already pathetic enough.

Chase
“Of course. This room is yours to do with as you please,” I replied
carefully, not wanting to upset the omega further.
Clearly, I had made a social blunder and offended her badly. I had to tread
slowly now so as not to scare her off.
She pulled the covers up, hiding most of her golden head, and mumbled
out a good night, a clear dismissal.
I sighed.
I guess I would have to find a way to make it up to her tomorrow.
I bent down to pick up the dropped fork from earlier. Luckily, the carpet
was dark pink, so hopefully, the red pasta sauce from the fork wouldn’t
stain as badly. As I picked up the fork, I spied something else red
underneath the bed.
I reached my hand under, pulled it out, and froze. My jaw dropped.
What in the actual fuck?!
It was panties. Red panties.
 And I knew exactly who they belonged to from the delicious aroma
emanating from them.
I closed my eyes and lost the battle with my cock. It stood rock hard and
straight up as I held Gabriella’s soaking wet panties in my hand.
I quickly glanced over at her and heard her let out a soft snore. She was
asleep already and had no idea of the precious gift she just left in my hand.
There was no way I was going to pass up this golden opportunity.
I carefully unzipped my pants, making sure not to wake up the sleeping
omega. My cock immediately sprang free, dripping with precum.
First, I brought the panties to my nose, smelling them deeply as I pumped
my cock with my other hand. I could smell the concentrated scent of her
slick, and my eyes rolled back as I savored it.
I glanced over at the back of her hair and imagined I was sinking into her
as I sniffed her underwear in my fist.
Oh fuck!
I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer, but I couldn’t make a mess on
her room floor.
I stopped pumping my cock right before I came, and instead, I carefully
wrapped the wet panties around the head of it.
The feel of her slick wrapped around my cock undid me. It only took a
few quick tugs before I was emptying my balls into her drenched
underwear.
Her panties were well and truly ruined now.
I couldn’t leave it where I had found it. The only option was to take it
with me and dispose of it in secret.
 Roman
I felt bad for blowing up on Chase about Gabriella. It wasn’t like I wasn’t
affected by the omega in our home. I just knew if Chase didn’t keep his
hands off of her, I wouldn’t be able to stop myself from joining him.
And that wouldn’t be good for all parties involved.
I walked up the stairs, contemplating what to do with this unique
situation, on my way to my office.
I ran into Chase, who was just leaving Gabriella’s room with a tray of
food.
Good, he fed the omega.
He glanced at me with a wary expression on his face. I didn’t blame him.
I was ashamed of the way I snapped at him, but meeting the omega had
thrown me off kilter.
Still, I wanted to keep the pack strong and united. I didn’t want to be a
dictator.
“Hey Chase, if you have a minute tomorrow, I wanted to discuss some
ideas I have about what to do with Gabriella.”
His eyes widened, but he nodded his head. “Yup, sure thing. Let me let
Stone so we can all be on the same page,” he replied hastily, hurrying away.
My eyes narrowed at his guilty behavior, but I let it go. We had enough
altercations for the night.
 Roman
The next day, the pack sat gathered in my office as we contemplated what
to do with our current predicament. Gabriella was still asleep in her room,
even though it was almost noon.
Was it normal for omegas to sleep that long?
Maybe she caught an infection from her wound. I was suddenly filled
with worry for the vulnerable omega that I had failed to protect.
I made a mental note to remind Chase to look in on her today.
Not that he would need reminding to go see her, I thought wryly to
myself. I knew I was going to have trouble keeping Chase and Stone away
from Gabriella for the duration of her stay.
It was imperative that we come up with a plan as soon as possible. There
was no way I could keep them all apart from each other for long.
And if I was being honest with myself, there was no way I could resist
being so near her and without knotting her myself.
Which is why we needed to get on with this meeting.
 I brought my attention back to the situation at hand. I kept my voice
lowered so we did not disturb her.
“As it stands, the omega, known as Gabriella, is currently unmated and
living under our protection. She is no longer eligible to participate at the
Omega Outings,” I stated formally to begin the meeting.
The problem was now addressed, and I left it to my packmates to
continue. I wanted to hear what they had to say.
Stone scratched at his short buzz cut, processing my words. He was slow
but always efficient.
“Can’t we just bend the rules and allow her one more season for the
Outings?” He offered up.
It's a good idea, one that I had already thought of. Unfortunately, it would
not work.
“No,” I replied firmly. “The other packs would see it as an unfair
advantage and would try to break other rules, too. We don’t want to cause
lawlessness.”
Our society was dependent on everyone choosing to follow the rules. If
one too many alpha packs decided to rebel for whatever reason, it would be
a real problem on our hands. We were responsible for the shifter inhabitants
of West Virginia.
Chase shuffled his feet and tapped his finger nervously. He opened and
closed his mouth several times.
“Chase, if you have a suggestion, spit it out,” I said.
“You’re not going to like it,” he warned me.
“That’s what this meeting is for,” I said, rolling my eyes. “We’re here to
discuss solutions, not fucking icebreakers.”
 Stone let out a muffled snort. I regretted my breach of professionalism but
gestured for Chase to continue.
Chase glared at me but finally got on with it. He cleared his throat a
couple of times and then started speaking calmly.
“Look, Roman, hear me out before you cut me off. Gabriella is in need of
a pack of mates, and we are clearly in need of an omega. Honestly, I don’t
think we have a predicament here at all.” He said carefully.
“I second Chase’s idea,” Stone added quickly before I could respond.
“I’ve never seen an omega quite like her,” Stone marveled.
“I know, right,” agreed Chase. “We would be fools to let her go.”
I let out a long, slow breath and pinched the bridge of my nose to remain
calm. Even the thought of taking on an omega bride had my blood pressure
rising and my chest feeling constricted.
But I had to speak rationally to Chase. Otherwise, I could see he was on
the verge of leaving this pack and starting his own.
He was letting his emotions guide him.
“I hear you, Chase. We do need an omega, but not one who just randomly
fell into our laps. Perhaps, in the future, we could properly find and
thoroughly vet an omega prospect. We do not want a repeat of what
happened before, and this is just too risky.” I said, trying to cooperate with
him and meet in the middle.
Chase’s jaw tightened with restrained emotion, but he didn’t say a word.
He gave a curt nod to show his understanding, and I continued the
discussion.
“There is another option of finding her a pack of alphas through our own
means,” I thought out loud, slowly.
That caught Chase’s attention, and he leaned forward intently.
 “What do you mean? I thought she was no longer eligible?” He asked
sharply.
My idea soured my stomach, but I knew I had to say it. This was a path I
didn’t want to take, but I had to make my pack understand that Gabriella
was not for us.
I had a bitter taste in my mouth as I reluctantly explained my point.
“Well, I know of a few alpha packs who are also not eligible to participate
in the outings due to petty crimes,” I said. “They would be more than happy
with an omega like Gabriella.”
“So you want to mate her off to a pack of criminals,” Chase stated coldly,
looking at me with thinly veiled disgust.
“Not criminals,” I snapped back. “These are just alphas who have one too
many tax errors or speeding tickets. Like I said, petty crimes.”
Stone wisely stayed quiet, not wanting to challenge my authority. Chase,
on the other hand, had no such reservations.
His hands clenched into fists, and I could see a vein throbbing on his
forehead.
“Petty crimes highlight the fact that they are irresponsible alphas and unfit
to care for a precious omega properly. They could miss a couple of doctor
appointments, and Gabriella would wound up dead,” he snarled out.
He was right, but I couldn’t admit that out loud. Instead, I stared him
down, throwing my alpha energy behind my gaze.
He lowered his tone and hissed at me, "But you don’t care about that, do
you? God, you’re fucking pathetic.”
Before I had a chance to react, he got up and left the room, slamming the
door with a shuddering bang.
Stone and I sat there in uncomfortable silence.
 “Look, boss, I agree with Chase. But you’re the top alpha for a reason, so
I’ll follow your lead wherever it takes us. But I do think you're making a
mistake. In my experience, omegas like Gabriella only show up once in a
lifetime,” he said solemnly.
My brows raised in shock. That was the longest string of sentences I had
heard from the big guy. Stone wasn’t huge on words.
That means he must really believe the conviction behind his sentiment.
Damn, Gabriella really did a number on my pack. And she had only
stayed for one night.
Stone quietly got up and left, following Chase’s lead, minus the slamming
door.
Left alone with my thoughts, I felt an uneasy churning in my gut at the
thought of giving away Gabriella. I tried my best to shove down that
feeling.
I tried to convince myself that this was the best solution for everyone
involved. To be honest, I wasn’t at all comfortable with this plan, but I
could see no other way forward.
Now, all that was left was informing Gabriella of the plan. My gut
churned some more.

Gabriella
I woke up feeling disoriented.
I expected to hear the normal chatter of the other omegas around me, but
instead, I awoke to silence.
 It took a minute to get my bearings, but I gasped as the memories of last
night returned to me. I sat up slowly in the pink bed, aware of a throbbing
pain in my thigh.
But that throbbing was nothing compared to the ache between my legs. I
was drenched in slick, and I could feel a soft cramping in my belly. I felt so
empty down there, and I craved something, anything, to ease that feeling.
That worried me.
I had days, as a single omega, where I was more aroused than usual, but
never to this extent. I was going to have to get my hands on some heat
suppressant pills, just in case.
I didn’t have any on me, and it would be a disaster to go into heat with all
of these super hot alphas around me. I shuddered in embarrassment to think
of what would happen if they had to knot me in pity.
God, I could just imagine their disgust.
No, that wasn’t going to happen, and I probably wasn’t even in true heat
anyway.
But tonight, I would search the house for the pills while everyone was
asleep. I’m sure Roman, as important as he was, would have a couple of
bottles in his office or something.
I didn’t dare ask outright for them. It was embarrassing enough already
being horny around them, let alone a full-blown heat.
I really needed a change of clothes and I resigned myself to rewearing the
green dress from yesterday’s event. I couldn’t wander around here with only
this thin dressing gown on.
It barely covered my ass.
I wandered over to the closet, opened it, and was pleasantly surprised to
see it stuffed full with clothes for every possible occasion.
 I squealed in delight and quickly grabbed a cute top that caught my eye. I
let out a laugh when I realized I didn’t have to rush to grab the best clothing
anymore. There were no more omegas beside me jostling for the best pick!
I savored the feeling of having a whole closet of clothes to pick from and
no one to share it with, and let out another giggle of happiness. I hugged the
cute top close to my chest.
“Damn, I never thought I would wish to be a piece of fabric this bad in
my life,” a deep voice rumbled from behind me.
I shrieked and spun around and spied Chase, leaning on the doorframe at
the entryway of the room. His long dark hair curled over one eye.
He was just effortlessly sexy.
I let out a nervous laugh, unsure if he was making fun of me or not.
Surely he couldn’t really be flirting with me?
He straightened up, and his expression sobered up.
“Roman wants to meet with you in his office whenever you are ready to
discuss your future,” he said darkly.
I gulped.
Judging from his expression, it must be a horrible fate that’s been decided
for me. I wanted to prolong my ignorance of it for a while.
There was no need to go rushing in there.
“Well, my leg is really aching right now. I think I’ll stay in bed for a while
longer before I meet up with him.” I said slowly.
Chase glanced at me sharply.
“Your leg is aching? Why didn’t you mention this right away? I’ll grab
the med kit, and I’ll be right back.” He said worriedly.
Before I could protest, he had already turned on his heel and vanished
from sight.
 Gabriella
In record time, Chase reappeared at the door, clutching the medic kit. His
black curls framed his face in a messy, sexy halo. He made his way over to
the bed and looked at me expectantly.
“Alright, Gabriella. We’ll have your leg sorted out in no time. Lay on the
bed, please,” he gestured politely to where he wanted me to be.
I sighed.
This wasn’t exactly what I had in mind, but at least it would put off the
unpleasant meeting with Roman. I wonder what fate he had decided for me.
What if he had to end up executing me after all?
Shaking off those morbid thoughts, I pulled myself back to the present
moment.
Truth be told, my leg was aching a little, to be honest. I might as well
allow Chase to see to it. And from my brief experience observing these
alphas, I knew once Chase had it in his mind to care for my leg, he was
going to care for it one way or another.
 I might as well get on with it.
I shuffled over to the pink bed, dragging my feet to make every second
pass slower. I sat and was about to lean back to lie down when I suddenly
froze in horror.
Oh shit!
I completely forgot I wasn’t wearing any underwear.
I had ripped it off last night to go to sleep, and I didn’t get a chance to go
through the new clothes in the closet yet.
I was literally only wearing the skimpy dressing gown with nothing on
underneath. I started panicking, and my heart rate picked up.
“Is there a problem?” Chase asked me nonchalantly, laying out his
medical supplies.
Was he smirking?
His alpha senses could probably pick up on the fact that my heartbeat
suddenly increased. I just wanted to sink into the bed and die. I rubbed my
palms together nervously.
“Uhmm…,” I stuttered out.
I could feel my face warming, and I had no idea how I was going to
explain this. There was no way in hell I was going to admit to this gorgeous
alpha that I wasn’t wearing any panties.
Oh god.
“You know what? Actually, I think my leg is feeling better now. I must’ve
just been standing for too long.” I said feebly, biting my lip at the lie.
I was so bad at lying I knew it was a pathetic attempt at best.
“Nonsense,” he replied briskly. “I have the medical experience. Therefore,
I will be the judge of whether or not your leg is feeling better.”
 What the hell was I supposed to do now? My mind raced with panic, and
my palms felt sweaty. My eyes darted around the room as if a new pair of
panties would magically appear in front of me and solve my problems.
“Now, lay back, please, and spread your legs so I can get a good angle
again,” Chase commanded firmly, rolling up his sleeves over his thick
muscles and exposing his hairy forearms.
He snapped on a pair of blue medical gloves and waited for me to present
myself.
I closed my eyes in defeat.
There was no avoiding this. Oh well, I should just get it over with. Maybe
if I acted like I didn’t care, he wouldn't even notice himself.
Yes, that was a good idea.
With a sexy face and body like his, he probably saw hundreds of naked
omegas daily. A chubby nobody like me wouldn’t even register as a blip on
his radar.
Armed with that thought, I slowly eased myself onto my back. Resigned, I
carefully opened my legs, splaying myself wide.
I screwed my eyes shut, determined to keep them closed the whole time.
Suddenly, I heard a deafening clatter of metal instruments crashing to the
floor. I let out a shriek at the loud, startling noise.
I opened my eyes to see the whole tray of medical supplies strewed out on
the floor and Chase staring intently between my legs in shock.
I felt my pussy spasm helplessly under his intense gaze. I so desperately
needed a release that I was about to come just from the way he was looking
at me.
But I was still determined to act like nothing was out of sorts.
 “What happened?” I asked him in a voice that I was proud didn’t waver
one bit.
I added a sweet smile for good measure. I ignored the slick that I could
feel start to drip out of my pussy.
Chase let out a slow exhale and dragged his eyes up to look at me.
“I must be dreaming right now. There is no way this is fucking real,” he
said hoarsely.
With the way he was looking at me, I couldn’t keep up the pretense
anymore.
I barely stifled a moan as my pussy spasmed again, aching and clenching
on empty air.
My face burned, and I felt compelled to explain.
“I didn’t have a change of underwear last night after your medical care, so
I just had to remove the one I had on,” I whispered quietly.
His eyes darkened, and he stared at me with an expression I couldn’t quite
place.
“And why would you need a change of underwear after my medical
care?” He asked slowly, enunciating each word.
Oh my god.
How could I explain that it was because I was out of my mind with
horniness and drenched with slick? All because he had accidentally brushed
up against my clit?
I couldn’t be more pathetic than this.
“Well…,” I mumbled out. “My body isn’t used to being around so many
alphas. It’s getting… confused.”
“Huh,” he said thoughtfully. “Confused.”
I nodded my head eagerly, glad he understood so quickly.
 “Yes, just confused,” I said in relief. “Now we can just get on with my leg
and forget all about it.”
“Not so fast,” he said with a pensive look.
“What do you mean?” I said slowly, unsure of what he was getting at.
“I am ultimately in charge of your medical health. And as your caregiver,
I simply cannot allow you to remain in this state. It would be cruel for any
omega to endure.” He responded gravely.
“Oh!” I squeaked out. “Well, what’s the treatment for it then?”
“As a professional, I can provide… certain stimulations in order for you
to reach your… optimal health.”
I gaped at him with wide eyes, but then another wave of desire coursed
through my body, and I let out a moan, throwing my head back.
I couldn’t take it anymore. Wordlessly, I thrust my hips up into the air,
desperate to take in anything to ease the void in my pussy.
And then I felt strong hands grasping my waist, holding me down firmly. I
squirmed, unable to remain still.
“Is that okay, Gabriella? May I help you?” Chase asked me.
“Yes! Fine! Do whatever I need to feel better,” I cried out.
Immediately, he sank his thick, gloved middle finger deep into my pussy.
He shoved it all the way in while placing his other hand on my belly,
keeping me in place. I cried out in relief.
“Oh, you’re dripping wet, sweetheart.” He said while swirling his finger
in my slick.
“Sorry,” I gasped out, ashamed of how lewd I must look.
“Never be sorry for that. Do you understand, sweetheart?”
Before I could reply, he withdrew his finger and thrust it back in hard, and
I mewled in relief. It wasn’t a knot, but it was the hard stimulation that I
needed.
He added his index finger and stretched me out wider. At the same time,
his thumb came up to strum at my engorged clit.
I couldn’t hold back my moans anymore, and I shamelessly thrust up into
his hand, greedily sucking in his fingers. The room was filled with the
slapping sounds of his palm hitting my folds repeatedly.
“Be a good girl and spread your ass cheeks out for me,” Chase growled
out suddenly.
His mask of professionalism was slipping away, and he stared between
my legs hungrily.
Without hesitation, I lifted up my hips and placed my hands on both of
my cheeks, spreading them wide for his gaze.
His gaze darkened as he stared at the most private place on my body. I
clenched hard around his fingers as he continued thrusting into me with his
alpha strength.
I felt slick drip down to my anus, and that only made me feel hotter. The
tiny hole clenched in on itself, desperate for its own stimulation.
He used the thumb from his other hand and slowly rubbed at the entrance,
teasing that hole but not entering it.
“Look at me when you fall apart, Gabriella. I need you to know whose
hand you’re currently fucking,” he ordered me.
I met his dark gaze and blushed furiously. It was so hard, but I looked at
him as I felt the orgasm coming. I let out a scream as it hit me hard, my
eyes rolled back, and I shuddered violently on his hand.
Waves of pleasure rocked through in the most powerful orgasm I’ve ever
had. I rode through it, slowly coming down from the high.
 Suddenly, I felt a stinging smack right in the center of my folds, hitting
straight onto my sensitive clit.
At the same time, his thumb shoved deep into my asshole, stretching the
virgin skin there.
I yelped at the mix of pleasure and pain shooting lightning through my
body.
“Hey!” I exclaimed out in shock.
He thrust his finger into my asshole a couple of times before removing all
his digits from my satisfied body.
“You looked away, omega. You must follow the rules for proper
treatment.” Chase admonished, wagging his gloved finger at me. I could see
it shining with my slick, and I flushed with embarrassment.
But this was the most erotic experience of my life. The omega in me
loved the way Chase took complete control of my body. A deep part of me
was craving and missing this connection with an alpha.
And my body was finally satiated… for now.
 Gabriella
I leaned back contentedly as Chase finally tended to my leg. It was nice to
be around him and watch him care for my leg when I wasn’t out of my
mind with lust.
I bit my lip with worry, though.
This lust was almost uncontrollable, kind of like the start of a heat. I’ve
never been in heat before, but from what I’ve heard it described, it felt like
this might be it.
It was pretty clear that this pack did not want an omega, so there was no
way I could voice my suspicions. I would never force a pack of alphas to be
with me if they did not want to, even if they were the only fated mates I
would ever get in my lifetime. I’ve had enough rejection in my life not to
go voluntarily looking for it.
No, the only option would be to suppress this possible heat before it could
get worse.
 An alpha like Roman, who was in charge of multiple omegas this year,
would surely have a couple of bottles of heat suppressant pills tucked away
somewhere in his office.
All I would have to do was go looking for it and make sure no one caught
me doing that.
I gulped as I gazed at Chase’s dark hair as he finished wrapping up a new
set of fresh bandages around my thigh.
Not getting caught in a house full of three alphas aware of my every
moment was going to be tricky. But I could manage it. I’ve dealt with far
worse, like bribing that horrid alpha guard Wesley.
Armed with that thought, I bid Chase goodbye and got up to get dressed
for my meeting with Roman.
I walked over to the full closet, picked out a simple black dress with some
gray leggings, and left the room.
Chase had told me Roman's office was just down the hall, but he failed to
mention just how gigantic the hallway was.
I gasped as I stared out of the room I was secluded in all morning and at
the beautiful home laid out before me.
I didn’t notice it last night while I was being carried up here in pain, but
the floor was just the most magnificent blue marble I had ever seen in my
life.
It felt wrong to step across such a beautiful floor, but I had to cross it to
reach the majestic oak door that led to what I assumed would be Roman’s
office.
I tapped out a tentative knock and waited for the reply.
“Come in,” his deep voice rumbled out.
 I wiped my sweaty palms on my hand and turned the handle, stepping into
his lair.
My breath caught in my throat as I stared at him. I couldn’t get over how
drop-dead handsome he was. Honestly, with a face like that and the status
and money he seemed to have, I just couldn’t understand why he had
remained unmated for so long.
But that was none of my business.
We were here to discuss my future.
My stomach swirled in knots, and nervousness set over me. I slowly
walked across the room and sat in the chair he had gestured towards.
“So, Gabriella…” he started.
Judging by his facial expression, this was news I was not going to like to
hear. I could tell he felt conflicted about something as he struggled to tell
me his decision.
“So,” he repeated. “The pack and I have come to an agreement that it is
best for you to find a pack to mate and live with. It is the cleanest solution
for all parties involved.”
“Well, yeah,” I replied sarcastically. “I would just love to have a pack to
mate with, but as you so eloquently pointed out last time, I’m old as fuck.”
His eyebrows rose up at my crude language, but he pressed on.
“For the Omega Outings, yes, you are no longer eligible. But there are
plenty of unregistered alpha packs who will be happy to take in any omega
through… a side deal.” He said carefully, avoiding my gaze and staring
studiously at the wall behind me.
His words were like a punch to the gut. I stared at him in complete
disbelief.
 “Unregistered alphas? You’re going to give me over to fucking criminals?
Through what, the black market?” I shouted at him.
He flinched but didn’t say anything, still avoiding my gaze.
His words slowly sank in, and I realized with horror that he was deadly
serious. He was going to ship me off to live happily ever after with fucking
ax murders.
“Gabriella, please be reasonable. This decision did not come lightly, but
it’s the only one I can think of.” He said quietly, trying to de-escalate the
situation.
I sat with his words for a minute, my mind processing the situation. Then
I dared to ask the thing that was in my heart, the thing that was nudging at
me from the moment I stepped into this house.
“How about you just mate me yourself? You guys are clearly in need of
an omega, and Chase and I get along pretty well,” I whispered out, wearing
my heart on my sleeve.
I bit my lip, horrified at myself for saying that out loud.
Roman stared at me in utter shock, like he just been hit by a
sledgehammer. Then, his face twisted into a mask of pity and sympathy.
That was all the answer I needed.
“Forget I said anything,” I mumbled out, tears filling my eyes at the
familiar feeling of rejection.
I shot up from my seat, not wanting him to see me crying after already
baring my heart in the most embarrassing way.
“Gabriella! Wait!” He called out after me.
I barreled out the office door, barely seeing where I was going. I ran
blindly into my room and bumped hard into a huge, solid mass.
I gasped at the impact and started falling back.
 Strong arms shot out and encircled me, steadying my balance. I wiped the
tears from my face and looked up to see who it was.
It was Stone holding me in his arms and looking down at me with
concern.
“What’s wrong, darling? Are you hungry or hurting?” He asked in a
worried tone. “I don’t have much experience with omegas, but whatever it
is, let me help you.”
His caring words soothed the wounds in my heart, and I hiccuped,
calming myself down. I took a few steadying breaths, shocked at myself for
being this hurt. By now, I should be used to the feeling of rejection; it was
nothing new.
“Maybe I should call Roman over here,” Stone said, panicking at my
silence. I relaxed into his arms and sighed.
“No, it’s okay. I’m okay. Thanks, Stone,” I finally replied after catching
my breath.
“Roman is the last person I want to see right now,” I added.
Stone stroked my hair softly as he held me, and it felt so goddamn nice. I
knew it was wrong, but I couldn’t bring myself to pull away.
“That makes three of us,” Stone muttered quietly to himself.
I pulled back from his arms and looked at him with confusion.
“What do you mean ‘the three of us’?” I asked him sharply.
Stone rubbed his short hair sheepishly and shuffled his giant feet around.
“Well, the pack isn’t exactly on the best terms right now because of
Roman.” He admitted.
I stared at him until he continued talking reluctantly.
He blew out a sigh and went on.
 “Chase and I want to keep you as our omega, if you were willing, of
course, but Roman opposed the idea and wants to match you up with any
random pack as quickly as possible.”
I looked back at the door behind me, shooting daggers at where Roman’s
office was. I was highly offended.
“Well, who does he think he is, making decisions for the lot of us,” I said,
indignant at the arrogant alpha’s control over us.
“Well, he is our alpha,” Stone responded ruefully. “But that’s why we are
upset. That doesn’t answer why you are upset with him. What did he say to
you?”
He looked down at me with such warm, kind eyes my heart felt like it
would burst.
Somehow, I knew by the way that he talked that there was no agenda or
motivation behind his concern. He was just genuinely worried about me.
I relaxed my body back into his embrace and whispered against his chest.
“I asked him to be your pack’s omega, and he rejected me.”
Stone froze for a second and let out a deadly growl.
“I’m going to tear the bastard apart,” he said matter of factly in a
dangerous tone, setting me aside and making his way to the door.
“No! No! Stone, don’t!” I jumped in front of him and placed my hands on
his massive chest. I could feel his muscles flexing under my arms with his
restrained emotion.
“I already caused so much havoc to this pack. I don’t want to do this
anymore!” I cried out, trying to reason with him.
“He insulted your honor by refusing your generous request,” Stone
growled out, intent on getting to Roman.
 “Well, this would embarrass me more! I would rather just leave quietly
and not make it a big deal,” I pleaded with the big giant.
He clenched and unclenched his enormous hands, but he stayed put and
didn’t try to go further.
“I’m sorry, my darling omega. Our alpha shames us. If it were up to
Chase and me, we would already have you thoroughly knotted and swollen
with our babies by now.” He said to me solemnly.
His raw words left me speechless, and I gaped at him. But it also turned
me on by how honest his desire was for me. I felt my belly swirling with
heat at his words, and my slick slowly started releasing again, dripping out
of my pussy.
 Stone
The tantalizing scent of dark chocolate wafted over to me, and I realized the
cute omega was getting turned on by our conversation.
Ah fuck! Her scent was glorious!
I wanted so hard to obey Roman’s leadership and fall in line, but I was
starting to think more and more like Chase. This omega was fated to be
ours. I felt it in my bones.
And my bones never lied.
Gabriella was everything sweet and pure. She was nothing like that she-
devil Judith. Roman only had to open his eyes and see the blessing being
dropped right in front of him.
But I wasn’t going to wait around for that to happen. Only a fool would
do that. I may be slow, but I sure as hell wasn’t an idiot.
Instead, I wanted to see how much I could make this omega blush.
“We would take care of you every morning and evening, making you
scream while you cum all over our fingers, tongues, and knots,” I rumbled
out to her, watching and enjoying her reaction to my words.
She let out a small gasp, her large breasts heaving up and down as she
pictured the life I was painting. She unconsciously squeezed her thick
thighs together.
My cock strained in my pants at the sight.
Was the naughty little omega imagining something between them?
“Your tiny pink pussy would greedily swallow my cock over and over
again until I pump you full of my hot cum,” I growled, letting my hands
drop to her hips and pulling her up against me.
She threw her head back and let out an audible moan, a pink flush
spreading from her chest up to her neck.
I paused in my little game and looked at her with concern. The flush was
a little too pink for my liking.
I placed the back of my hand on her forehead and felt a slight heat.
I pulled her out of my arms and took a step back.
“Are you going into heat?” I asked her in stunned disbelief. If she were in
heat in our presence, by law, she would be our omega to be mated with for
life. And even Roman could not stand in the way of that.
“N-no, I’m not, of course not,” she stuttered out, backing away from me.
Her clear blue eyes were wide with shock.
“You can leave now,” she added in a firmer tone. “I’m getting sleepy, and
I need my rest before lunch.”
She placed her tiny hands on the small of my back and pushed me out of
the room. I allowed her to walk me out, and she slammed the door in my
face. I heard the click of a lock for good measure.
Clearly, the omega was in heat but lying about it.
 My heart soared in happiness and excitement. Whatever issues Gabriella
had could be sorted out.
But for now, I hurried off to tell Roman and Chase the excellent news. We
did not have to wait a moment longer to claim her!

Gabriella
Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit.
This was the last pack on the face of this earth that I wanted to go into
heat with. There was no way in hell I would ever go back to Roman and ask
him to knot me after his brutal rejection.
I would rather go through a million heats and die in agony before
crawling back to him.
I put my hand to my forehead and felt nothing out of the ordinary. But I
probably couldn’t feel my own temperature.
I needed a thermometer.
I searched through every drawer in the closet and couldn’t find a single
damned temperature stick. This was a room for an omega, for Pete’s sake.
Thermometers should be lying around abundantly.
I slapped the wooden door of the closet in frustration and cursed as I hurt
my hand.
I sat for a minute and pondered my options.
My pussy clenched painfully, breaking my train of thought. Stone’s dirty
talk was the sexiest thing I’d ever heard. The way he described how he
would fuck me left me breathless and wanting to be claimed by him.
Stop being so horny and focus, Gabriella!
 I would have to break into Roman’s office. Like right now. I didn’t have
any more time to waste. I needed heat suppressant pills and a thermometer.
I took a steadying breath to refocus myself.
I got up and made my way out of my room. The hallway was empty and
clear, and I could hear loud alpha voices arguing downstairs.
Perfect.
Whatever petty arguments they were occupied in would give me plenty of
time to sneak in and out without anyone the wiser.
I put my ear to the thick office door and only heard silence in return.
Roman must be one of the alphas arguing downstairs, then.
I tested the doorknob, and to my shock, it was unlocked, and the door
swung open easily. I stuck the hairpin I pulled out back into my hair. I
didn’t need to pick a lock after all.
I guess Roman didn’t have trust issues like the rest of us mere mortals, I
thought to myself with a smirk.
I quickly entered the room, closing the door behind me.
I ran over to the desk and opened the first drawer I could see. There were
a few pieces of scrap paper and pen. I closed it shut and opened the next
one.
Dammit.
This one was just full of files and folders. I went through each drawer
with no luck, only finding common office supplies.
Finally, I reached the bottom drawer and tried to jiggle it open. My heart
leaped with excitement when I found it locked.
That means the pills must be in here!
I quickly grabbed my hairpin out from my bun again and bent it into
shape. I stuck it into the keyhole and wiggled it back and forth.
 “Ugh,” I groaned out.
The lock was stubborn and wasn’t opening. I knelt lower, bringing my
eyes level with the keyhole and leaving the lower half of my body up in the
air.
I put the hairpin in the lock and tried it one more time. I twisted the metal
pin, feeling the gears inside turn. Delighted, I reached over to open the
drawer when I suddenly heard loud footsteps behind me.
“Well, well, well, look what we have here, a liar and a little thief.”
I jumped in shock, letting out a screech at being caught.
I got up and peeked over and saw Roman standing there with his arms
crossed angrily, an unreadable expression on his face.
“I.. I..,” I stammered out, trying to come up with an excuse as to why I
was going through his desk.
But then his words hit me, and I reared back with indignation.
“I’m not a liar! What are you even talking about?” I retorted loudly.
Roman’s eyes darkened scarily, and he took a couple of steps towards me.
“Stone tells me you’re supposedly in heat,” he sneered at me.
“Well, that’s why I was here! I’m trying to find a thermometer to verify
that,” I shouted back, not liking his tone.
“Yeah, right,” he spat out. “You omegas are all the same. You’re probably
trying to tamper with the thermometer to make it show what you want. You
guys would do anything to convince an alpha pack to mate with you,” he
said in disgust.
My heart shattered at his words.
“Fuck you,” I said simply.
I got up and dusted off my knees. I walked by him without a word and
headed to my room. I slammed the door and went straight to the closet for a
bag to pack anything.
I wasn’t going to stay in this miserable house any longer. I would rather
take a chance in the human world and live there than stay in the same city
with such an arrogant prick like Roman.
I grabbed a pair of socks and shoved it into the bag. I grabbed some other
items, not caring what they were, and began filling the bag up to the brim.
Suddenly, a wave of cramps hit me hard, and I fell to my knees with a cry.
I dropped the bag and clutched my stomach as the waves of pain radiated
out with an intense and sudden force.
I was in heat.
I had ignored the signs all day, and now I was paying the price. I curled up
in a ball on the floor of the closet, unable to move or call out for help.
My pussy clamped down on itself, and I felt a painful, gaping emptiness. I
let out a sob as the cramps wracked my body ferociously.
I felt my vision turning black, spots dancing in front of my eyes. If I
passed out here, how long would it take before someone noticed? Before I
died from the pain?
With a final burst of strength, I let out an ear-splitting scream, and then
the world turned black.
 Roman
(Earlier That Day)
I sat in my office in stunned disbelief.
Did this beautiful omega really just offer herself to be our mate?
She must be joking. There was no way this curvy beauty would want to
settle down with a pack with just three alphas.
No, she would need at least four or five alphas to satisfy her, I thought to
myself. I was so tempted just to be selfish and keep her for ourselves, but
Gabriella was different.
Gabriella deserved more. She was unlike any other omega I’d ever met.
She didn’t play games or try to be coy. Instead, she cursed outright and told
you exactly what was on her mind.
My mouth quirked up, remembering the way every emotion she felt flitted
across her face. She was an open book.
The silence dragged on, and I realized she was waiting for an answer to
her proposal. I opened my mouth to tell her my story. The real reason why I
could never take a mate.
In my heart, I knew she would understand.
But then suddenly, she shot up angrily and hurried out of the room before
I could say a word.
My heart constricted in my chest at the sight of her leaving with tears in
her eyes, and then clarity struck me like a bolt of lightning.
I was a fucking fool!
When she left, the room became cold, gray, and empty. I could not bear
the misery around me. I needed to be around her warmth, her light.
I may not be worthy of her love, but I could change. I could do damn well
better than a pack of criminals, I resolved with clenched fists.
I grabbed the phone and dialed the number of the illegal smuggler,
Adrian.
“Hey man, deal’s off. The omega found another pack.” I said curtly to
him.
“Dude, what the fuck?! We’ve been waiting for years, you know that!” He
exclaimed over the phone angrily.
“Nothing I can do. She chose someone else,” I replied with a grin,
hanging up the phone.
I bounded downstairs to find the sulking Chase. As soon as he saw me, he
threw a punch straight at my face.
I caught his fist and shoved him back to the wall.
“What the fuck, man!” I shouted at him, shoving him again as he came at
me with his fists.
“I don’t give a fuck anymore,” he hissed at me, rage in his eyes.
“We are not going to lose out on a beautiful, sweet omega in need because
you can’t get your head out of your own ass.” He snarled at me, going for
my throat.
I held him back and kicked his legs out from under him, toppling him to
the floor.
Clearly, he was unable to be rational at this moment, and I didn’t blame
him. I would have to wait until he cooled off before telling him we would
keep Gabriella if she desired it.
I turned my back and walked away, but his cold words stopped me in my
tracks.
“We are not Steven and Adam. And Gabriella is not Judith.”
I froze in my tracks, the memories overtaking me, and grief consumed me
as I remembered the pack I used to have.

Five Years Earlier

I stood at the gravesite as the other alphas around me lowered Steven’s
casket into the ground, chanting the last burial rights for a dead alpha.
One by one, each of them threw down a shovel full of dirt, covering the
wooden box that held the body of my childhood friend… the first alpha to
join my pack.
The shovel was handed to me, and I stared at it numbly. I was nudged
forward until I reluctantly scooped up some dirt and dropped it onto the pile
covering Steven’s casket.
Another group of alphas came in next, bearing the body of Adam, the
second and last member of my pack. The grief overtook me, and I fell to my
knees, consumed with anger and sorrow.
I screamed out to the sky in agony.
 I had failed to protect my pack. I had let a devil insert her way into my
home, and now I paid the ultimate price.
The other alpha leaders surrounded me, saying words of reassurance, but
it fell on deaf ears. I had lost my entire pack, and that was a mistake no
alpha could bear.
Memories of how Judith sneakily made her way into the Omega Outings
and then proceeded to convince us all that she was indeed in heat and was
our mate sickened me to my core.
All she was after was our name and status. She couldn’t care less about
anything else. Steven and Adam believed her lies wholeheartedly, but I
knew something was wrong with her from the moment I set eyes on that
bitch.
As soon as she drained Adam and Steven of every dollar they had, she
went on to the next pack. And like fools, they blindly followed her and
challenged the new alphas she shacked up with.
She egged them on, laughing and dancing around their dying bodies as
her new pack slaughtered them, believing that they were defending their
fated mate from an attack.
I was glad to be rid of Judith, so I didn’t follow them that night. I
should’ve gone with my pack. Never to convince that shallow bitch to come
back but to have my pack’s back, even if I did not agree with them.
They needed their alpha leader with them, and I had failed them.
I swore to myself I would never let that happen again. Omegas were never
to be trusted. I learned that lesson the hard way.
 Moments Earlier
Chase’s words were a weight that hit me like a ton of bricks. I turned back
and faced him.
“You’re right. I failed Steven and Adam, but this is different. Gabriella
doesn’t have an evil bone in her body, and I was a fucking idiot for not
realizing that,” I said solemnly.
I extended a hand out to a shocked Chase and pulled him up to his feet.
“Thank you, Chase, for fighting for her when I was too blinded by the
past,” I said, clapping him in the back.
A slow grin spread across his face.
“Hell, yeah!” He belted out.
Stone came running into the room with a huge grin on his face.
He walked up to me and pointed a finger in my face.
“Gabriella is in heat. Therefore, she is mine by law. Chase, you with me?”
He said, turning to Chase.
In heat? Already?
That set off alarm bells in my head, but I shook it off. Still, an uneasy
feeling persisted in my gut. Judith had tricked my former pack by
pretending she was in heat and that they were her fated mates.
You know what? It was better to be safe than sorry.
“Hold on, Stone. If she’s really in heat, then she will be our omega. Just
give me a minute to talk to her and make sure.” I commanded.
Stone hated the idea, but he and Chase agreed to give me a minute to
verify.
I walked up the stairs and saw her room door open and empty. The feeling
in my gut grew stronger.
Something was off. A bitter taste coated the back of my throat.
 I went over to my office and opened the door.
Immediately, I saw her with her bouncy ass in the air, trying to unlock a
drawer. It jiggled with her frantic movements, and I stared at it, captivated
at the sight.
She bent down even lower, and I almost cummed in my pants. Each orb
was perfectly round, and I was desperate to sink my cock in between those
cheeks.
I pulled my thoughts away in anger.
Clearly, the omega was lying about being in heat, and I wasn’t about to let
another omega trick my pack. I shoved down my feelings deep inside and
put on a cold mask. My heart was shattered into a million different pieces.
I had to do what needed to be done, no matter how painful, to protect my
pack.

Present Moment
The pack stared at me in bitter shock.
“She can’t be lying,” Chase bellowed out, running his hand through his
hair.
“We had a connection, you can’t fake that!” He insisted.
I sighed, my heart heavy with Gabriella’s betrayal.
“Look, I’ve seen this before. Omegas will go to any lengths to get what
they want. They are tired of being the weaker counterparts, so now they are
always after power,” I explained dully.
In my heart, I knew it couldn’t be true. But I could not deny what I saw
Gabriella doing. I really thought she was different, that she could be the one
I could pour all of my pent-up love and affection into.
All I desperately desired in this world was to have a soft omega to spoil
and care for. To love and protect until my dying day.
But I couldn’t shake the feeling that maybe I was wrong. I could’ve
overreacted in the moment because of my traumatic past, I thought
carefully.
I laid it out logically.
Gabriella had no reason to lie. She did not come with us willingly. Her
circumstances led her to be here. From the moment I laid eyes on her until
now, she had been nothing but sweet, gentle, and caring.
Shame burned in my chest.
How could I just jump in and assume without even asking her?
“It just doesn’t make sense,” Chase said in denial, shaking his head over
and over again.
“It doesn’t,” I agreed.
“Maybe I came to the wrong conclusion,” I admitted. “I don’t have the
best track record with omegas, so I could’ve missed the mark completely.”
Chase and Stone collectively glared at me.
Before they could open their mouths to curse me out, an ear-splitting
scream rang out from upstairs, followed by an ominous dead silence.
 Chase
We all glanced at each other for a split second before racing up the
stairway. I reached the landing first and burst into the omega’s room.
“Look to the window. I’ll check the closet,” I barked out to whoever was
behind me. I scanned the room for threats but didn’t see anyone.
Roman dropped to the floor behind me, checking under the bed.
I raced over to the closet, pulled it open, and swore.
Gabriella lay there, limp and unmoving. My heart stopped in my chest.
“I found her!” I called out to the rest.
I rushed over to her and checked for a pulse. Her heart was racing, and her
skin felt clammy.
“Shit, she’s going into shock. She’s in the thick of her heat.” I announced,
gathering her up in my arms and rushing her to the bed.
“There is no time to get her to a healer. We have to help her now!” I
shouted out, unbuckling my belt and pulling down my pants.
 Fuck, this wasn’t how I wanted our first time to be. But there was no
choice. Her life hung in the balance. I would beg for her forgiveness later,
and she would be alive to hear it.
Roman and Stone approached as well, intent on helping. I put a hand up
and stopped Roman in his tracks.
“Look, boss. Stone and I got it. This will already be hard enough for her,
but I think your face would be the last person she wants to see right now.” I
said quickly. Every second counted.
Roman’s face tightened in pain, but he didn’t say a word, acknowledging
the truth in what I had said. He quickly backed up and left the room.
“Call me if you need anything,” he said quietly, his shoulders slumped in
defeat.
I turned my attention back to the unconscious omega. Stone tossed me a
wet rag, and I used it to wipe down her face, trying to wake her up.
I really needed her to be conscious before I tried to penetrate her. If she
was too far gone, I wouldn’t have a choice, but I had to try to at least make
her aware of her situation.
Stone took over, wiping her face, and I pulled down my briefs, freeing my
already hard cock.
Gabriella moaned, her eyelashes fluttering as she gained consciousness.
Oh fuck! Thank god!
She let out a weak cry, and her pretty face twisted in pain.
“It’s okay, baby, I got you,” I crooned to her as Stone pulled down her
leggings and panties.
“Chase, help me, please,” she cried out, clutching at her stomach.
“I got you, I got you,” I repeated as Stone and I tried spreading her legs.
Her muscles were wound up so tight, but eventually, we got them open.
 “Stone, rub her clit to prepare her, but there is not enough time. I’m going
to have to enter her now.” I said, lining up my cock to her pink entrance.
Stone quickly put a finger in her clit to ease the pain of my sudden entry.
I pushed in, putting the ruddy head of my cock inside her pussy. I moved
carefully inside, going a little bit further into her heated channel.
It was a struggle getting my dick inside her locked up pussy. Her hole
kept clamping down on itself.
I knew she had never mated before to pack, so I waited to hit a barrier, but
my way was not obstructed.
She wasn’t a virgin.
That surprised me, but I continued to go in. Hopefully, this would be
easier for her then. I couldn’t bear the thought of taking away her virginity
in a situation like this.
Her pussy greedily sucked in my cock, slick coating my entire member.
She moaned with pleasure as Stone continued playing with her clit,
pinching and teasing it to ensure my cock didn’t hurt her.
I could feel her waves of cramps as it clamped down hard in my dick,
desperately waiting for a knot. I tried hard not to cum right then and there. I
wanted to continue thrusting, to give her some friction to relieve some of
her pain before I knotted her.
I took a steadying breath and pushed into her at a constant pace, allowing
her pussy to squeeze me as hard as it needed to.
Stone pulled down her black top and freed her breasts. Immediately, he
popped a nipple into his mouth and continued playing between her legs.
She screamed at all the stimulation as she shattered around my cock hard.
That was all that I was waiting for.
 I thrust in deep and hard, allowing my ball sack to tighten up. I released
with a roar, spurting hot cum deep inside her. My knot swelled up, easing
her body’s spasms and filling her up to the core.
She moaned in relief, her face finally relaxing, and she opened her eyes to
look at me clearly.
I gave her a grin, trying to keep her at ease.
She looked into my eyes and then burst into tears.
“Hey, hey darling,” I murmured to her as I gathered her up in my arms for
a hug. Stone sat behind her and stroked her hair as we waited for her to cry
it out.
“Roman is an absolute jackass,” she hiccuped out. “How can you guys be
so sweet and loving while he’s such a cold-hearted bastard.”
“I know, sweetheart, he fucked up bad,” I soothed her.
“A person who looks like a literal golden angel should act like one, too,”
she ranted on, her tears turning into anger.
Stone handed her a tissue, and she dabbed at her eyes, glaring at us.
“How could you guys live under such a tyrant?” She asked me bluntly.
Her heart was clearly broken, and I tried my best to navigate the situation
with care.
“Roman is…. damaged,” I said hesitantly. “He’s been through shit.” That
was the most diplomatic answer I could think of.
“It does not excuse his atrocious behavior,” Stone grunted out.
“What do you mean damaged?” Gabriella asked, her brow furrowing in
confusion.
Stone and I exchanged glances over her head, and he nodded at me.
I let out a long sigh and told her the gruesome story of how he lost his
previous pack.
 “An alpha usually doesn’t live long after he loses his entire pack. They
usually end up killing themselves, and it’s a miracle that he held on long
enough to form a second pack. But Stone is right. His actions were not
worthy of an omega like yourself.”
I hung my head in apology for my alpha's actions.
Gabriella’s eyes softened, and she touched my face gently.
“Hey, thanks for explaining about Roman. It’s not your fault. I’m just not
ready to see him. Like ever.”
“Well…,” I replied hesitantly.
“What?” She asked, furrowing her brow again.
“You might have to, love. Stone and I will do our best to get you through
your heat, but you will need our entire pack’s knots, especially our alpha.”
Her body tensed up underneath me, and she tried pushing me away even
though we were knotted together.
“I’d rather die through my heat than look at him again,” she said angrily.
Stone rubbed her shoulders, trying to soothe her, but she shook him off,
her irritation growing.
I frowned at her behavior. I understood that she was upset, but from what
I’ve seen from her before, she was usually a level-headed omega.
Then it hit me.
“When was the last time you ate, baby?” I asked her, shame burning in
my gut.
“Umm… probably last night’s pasta. Today was so fucking dramatic,” she
replied grumpily.
She was hangry.
I wanted to kick myself. We were all so caught up with what to do we
forgot to feed her. Stone had already shot up and was out the door, racing to
grab a plate.
I glanced down at her curvy body. We couldn’t afford to lose a single
ounce of her curves because we couldn’t feed her properly.
Our omega clearly enjoyed and relished food, and I would be damned if I
ever forgot a meal for her ever again.
“So, what’s going to happen now?” She asked me softly.
“Well, now we’re going to make sure our omega eats whatever her heart
desires,” I said with a smile, hoping to lighten the mood.
She chewed on her full bottom lip for a second.
“No, I mean with my heat. What does this mean?” She asked worriedly.
“It means, my dear, that I am yours, and you are mine,” I lowered my
head until our lips were inches apart. I gazed adoringly into her clear blue
eyes.
“You went into heat in our presence. That shows us and the whole world
that we are fated mates, destined to be together in this lifetime until death
do us part,” I murmured, tracing the contours of her face with my finger.
I marveled at the beauty laid out underneath me. How did I ever get so
lucky?
Her lower lip trembled, and her eyes went glassy with unshed tears.
“For so long, I’ve dreamt of a pack to call my own. A family that I could
belong to. I never imagined this would be how I would get it,” she said in a
shaky voice, overwhelmed with emotion.
My heart broke all over again for this sweet omega who had her heart
shattered by alphas, gatherings after gatherings. I wanted to go out and
murder anyone who caused even the slightest pain in her heart.
But I was so damned lucky that those other alphas were blinded fools.
 I couldn’t imagine anyone else I would rather be with than Gabriella. My
soul felt like it knew hers even though we had just met. I felt connected to
her in a way I could not explain, drawn to her energy and her smile.
Stone burst into the room, shattering our intimate connection.
I groaned at the big guy’s horrible timing.
But he was bearing a plate laden with food, and that is what our omega
needed. As he reached the bed, my knot deflated, and I carefully pulled out
of Gabriella, trying my best not to hurt her.
I fluffed up some pillows at her back, propping her up so she could eat
properly.
 Stone
My eyes were glued to Gabriella’s overly large tits as she sat up to eat the
food. They remained gloriously uncovered, and my mouth watered,
remembering how she let me suckle on them while she was getting knotted.
They swayed gently with her movements, and I stifled a groan. Her
nipples were a stunning shade of pigmented pink, perfectly centered in large
areolas. The rest of the skin on her breasts were a creamy shade of white,
with not a single mark or blemish to ruin its perfection.
I didn’t want to scare her, so I tried my best to hide my huge erection as I
sat next to her on the bed. My pants were uncomfortably tight, and I
couldn’t wait to be rid of them when I knotted her.
Soon, she will need my knot. But right now, she needs food more.
I could see lines of exhaustion underneath her blue eyes from all the
hectic nonsense that stressed her out this morning.
I was determined to make her feel better.
 I brought a forkful of chicken pot pie to her mouth. I wasn’t sure what she
would like, so I brought a little bit of everything.
She closed her eyes, savoring the food, and a burst of satisfaction burst in
my chest. I was the one who put that look on her face. It was the greatest
pride of any alpha to have his omega in pleasure, whatever form that may
take.
Chase shot me a jealous glance, and I smirked back at him. He already
had his time with Gabriella, and now it was mine.
I fed her bite after bite until she cleared the plate in record time and laid
back, her lovely meal complete. I set aside the plate and got ready for the
main event.

Gabriella
I didn’t bother putting on my top again. I could feel the swirling cramps
of the heat returning. Nobody in the room seemed to mind my nakedness. I
was just glad I had something to eat before it hit me hard again.
The room was toasty and cozy, with Chase and Stone at my side.
Moments before I blacked out, I was afraid that I would die alone. It felt
so wonderful being in the center of two loving and attentive alphas.
Only the thought of Roman soured my mood. I felt for him. I really did.
But I was nowhere near ready to accept him into my life again.
Was there a way I could just be mated to Stone and Chase and just leave
Roman out of it?
I sighed at the wishful thought. I knew sooner or later, I would have to
face him. I just had no idea what to do when it happened.
 The tugging pain in my center brought me back to the present moment.
I was still in heat.
“I can feel the pain starting to come back,” I whispered shyly to Stone.
I still remembered the way he had spoken to me, and I couldn’t believe
this was now going to be my reality. It was slowly starting to sink in that
these alphas would be mine forever.
I kept waiting for a camera crew to pop out of the closet and yell that this
whole thing was just a joke. There was no way an omega like me could
actually find a family and be happy like this. It was literally impossible.
And yet, I was here. Surrounded by the most gorgeous alpha men I had
ever laid eyes upon… and I had seen my fair share.
“I’ll do my best to take care of you,” Stone swore to me, stroking my
golden curls.
He stepped off the bed and pulled down his pants, and I let out a gasp.
I couldn’t hold it back!
His cock was twice the size of Chase’s dick. The giant alpha was a giant
everywhere! I looked up at him with horrified eyes.
“Umm… Stone, honey, I don’t think that’s going to fit in me,” I spluttered
out.
“Not without proper preparation, it won’t,” Stone replied, winking at me.
I gulped nervously.
Stone pumped his massive cock with one hand, making it swell even
larger. It was bright red and angry-looking, swinging heavily between his
legs. His huge ball sack extended low, and I saw it as he clambered up into
the bed again.
I clutched the bed sheet to my chest, horrified at the monster cock in front
of me. It oozed white precum, dripping down its thick length.
 Roman’s help might not be so bad after all! I thought wildly to myself.
There was no way in hell that cock was going to fit inside me. I winced just
looking at it.
Sensing my panic, Chase quickly came around behind me, replacing the
pillows with his body.
He let out a rumbling purr, sending vibrations across my body, relaxing
me. My muscles slowly released their tension, and I sank into him.
The only tense feeling now was in my belly as the heating cramps made
themselves known again. My pussy clenched and released on itself,
desperately waiting for its next alpha knot.
“May I?” Chase asked me politely, ever the gentleman.
I smiled back at him and nodded my consent.
Slowly, he gathered up my hair in one fist and pulled it to the side, freeing
his access to my breasts. He gently put both arms around me and cupped
both of them in his rough hands.
He teased and plucked each nipple, rolling them around his fingers. It felt
glorious, and I moaned out my pleasure.
“We have a little bit of time to do this the way we wanted to from the
beginning,” he murmured in my ear.
Stone, recognizing the slower pace, didn't try to stuff his cock into me just
yet.
Instead, he placed one thick sausage finger directly onto my engorged clit
and watched my reaction with hooded eyes.
I stifled a scream as a stream of slick shot out of me at the direct pressure
to my clit. He caught the stream with another thick finger and shoved it
back inside my pussy.
 He moved his giant finger inside my channel, massaging my inner walls
and rubbing my g spot. My pussy spasmed around his finger, clenching it
with a fury.
I rode the wave of intense pleasure, about to burst into the best orgasm of
my life, when suddenly, both Chase and Stone pulled away their hands
simultaneously, removing all stimulation from my body.
I cried out in frustration and anger. My body was so close to the edge. I
reached a hand down to my clit myself, desperate to complete the task.
Chase caught both of my hands and held them up over my head.
“Uh uh, little omega. This is for your own good,” he tsked at me.
My body arched in the air as all of the pent-up sexual tension reached
levels I couldn’t handle.
Then I felt the thick head of Stone’s cock teasing my entrance.
Instinctively, I tried closing my legs in fear of the size of it. But the head
was already sucked in by my greedy pussy.
I felt a stinging pain as Stone carefully pushed his way in, my delicate
skin stretching to its limit down there. The pain was overshadowed by the
pleasure that Chase and Stone had worked up in my body.
They played me like a delicate instrument, keeping me close to the edge
but never enough to push me over. Chase sucked on my nipples and popped
them out whenever he felt my body start to shake with an impending
orgasm.
Stone did the same with rubbing my clit.
In that way, my horny body slowly swallowed up Stone’s overly large
dick with minimal pain.
Finally, Stone bottomed out inside me, reaching the end of his length, and
he stayed still for a moment there.
 “Oh fuck, beautiful. You took this whole thing in like a good girl. Are you
my good girl?” He crooned to me.
“Yes, I am your good girl,” I panted out.
The full feeling of his heavy cock inside me was indescribable. I felt
completely and utterly stuffed and complete.
Then he withdrew slowly, my slick glistening on his member. My pussy
tried closing in on itself again, but he didn’t allow it.
He quickly pushed back in, keeping me stretched and full. Then, he
jackhammered in and out, putting full pressure on my clit again with his
finger.
“Good girls get to cum,” Stone rumbled out, playing with my clit.
Chase resumed his ministrations on my breasts and nipples. I screamed as
I was overwhelmed with all the sudden stimulation.
My body could not take it anymore, and I shattered all over Stone’s giant
cock, flailing like a fish stuck on a line.
He came with a guttural roar, spurting his semen deep into me with
powerful jerks. I could feel the force of his hot liquid hitting against my
cervix.
His knot swelled up instantly, stretching me further to the point of pain
and locking us together. My heating cramps were long gone from the
moment he had entered my pussy. His girth alone, without his knot, was
enough to satisfy my body.
I lay back against Chase’s chest, catching my breath and finding my
voice.
“That was… intense,” I gasped out, my body weak and sweaty from the
exertion.
Stone gazed at me with love in his eyes.
 “It really was, baby,” he responded.
He leaned over and hovered his lips above mine, a silent ask. I accepted
and leaned forward, meeting him halfway.
Our lips met in a soul-shattering kiss. His tongue danced at the entrance
of my lips, and I opened them, allowing him to explore my mouth as fully
as he explored my pussy.
This gentle giant had captured my heart with his sweet and giving nature.
Kissing him felt like the most natural thing in the world as if I had been
doing it all my life.
 Roman
I heard Gabriella getting knotted by my pack upstairs, and my heart burned
with regret and jealousy. I fucked up so bad, blinded by the past.
I had no idea if she would ever forgive me for the way I had treated her. I
knew I could never forgive myself for that.
Instead, my mission would be always to ensure Gabriella’s future
happiness and well-being, no matter what, for the rest of my life.
She was our true fated mate, and I would do anything in my power to
protect her, even if it meant staying away from her to keep her happy.
Despite my grim reality, a small burst of light was glowing in my chest.
I had finally found my true mate.
I had long since been jaded and given up on fairy tales of love. I had been
resigned to the fact that I would grow old and die without an omega to love
and care for.
But she was here now, in the flesh.
Suddenly, Chase came running downstairs with a grim look upon his face.
 “What is it?” I asked him swiftly.
“Gabriella needs you. I knotted her, and Stone knotted her, but her heat is
in full force. She needs your knot to make it through.” He said solemnly.
I ran my fingers through my hair in agitation.
“This isn’t how I wanted it to go. She hates my guts as it is.” I said in
frustration.
Chase shook his head ruefully.
“We don’t have a choice here, man.”
I followed him back upstairs, taking the stairs two at a time, and I burst
into Gabriella’s room.
Her back was turned to me, and she was sobbing softly into Stone’s arms.
“But I don’t want to see him,” she wailed out, clutching her belly.
Stone shot me a helpless look as he comforted the distraught Gabriella.
Then, hearing my footsteps enter the room, she shot up quickly, swiping
the tears from her face. She glared at me with animosity and pointed to the
bed.
“Lay down here,” she commanded out. “We’re going to do this on my
terms.”
She crossed her arms over her bare breasts, trying her best to exude
superiority, and I tried my best to hide my grin.
I much rather preferred an angry Gabriella over a broken-hearted one.
“Alright, darling,” I drawled.
I kept my head down and meekly made my way over to the bed. Before I
got in, I paused to remove my pants. I glanced at her to make sure she knew
I was still obeying her orders.
She gasped as my cock was revealed to her sight, and a burst of male
pride burst in my chest. Her eyes widened as she took in the sight of my
long, curved cock. Her gaze, however, was drawn to the double-pierced tip.
I had gotten the piercing as a crazy teen, but I still was proud of the way it
made my dick look. Like a pirate.
I slowly prowled onto the bed, careful not to startle her omega nature.
I allowed her the illusion of control to keep her at ease, but my alpha
instincts were very much present. I had to fight the urge to sink in between
her legs and rut her like the beast that I was.
If I ever had a shot at her forgiveness, I had to do this her way.
I laid back and spread my legs comfortably. My cock stood straight up,
the piercing glinting in the warm lighting of her room. My balls rested on
her bedsheets, and I crossed my arms behind my head. I tried my best to
look as non-threatening as possible.

Gabriella
I stared at Roman’s perfect face as he laid out like a feast spread before
me. I felt like a powerful queen, watching the proud alpha submit to my
orders, even if I did want to punch him.
I could tell he was fighting back his dominating side as hard as he could.
That touched my heart against my better judgment.
That angel face would let him get away with murdering his own
grandmother, I thought to myself.
He crossed his massive arms behind his head, his huge muscles framing
his face. He looked like a caged tiger about to pounce. My pussy clenched
at the sight, reminding me to fulfill her need.
 My gaze dropped to his lower body, and I stared at his curved cock with
interest. I had no idea male members could get pierced like that.
My stomach cramped up again, snapping me back to the present.
It was time to get knotted.
I shuffled my way over to him awkwardly, my breasts jiggling wildly with
my movements. Immediately, his eyes dropped to them and darkened. He
clenched his fists together over his head and let out an audible rumble, but
he stayed put.
His eyes tracked me as I reached his legs, and I decided what to do. I
awkwardly threw my leg over his hips, attempting to straddle him.
My dripping pussy accidentally rubbed against his hip bone, and he let out
a hissed breath between clenched teeth.
“Oh, whoops, sorry about that,” I muttered, trying to line up my center
with his length.
The alpha rumbling in the room grew louder.
I gingerly reached out with my hand and grasped the root of his dick,
trying to line it up with my entrance. It felt thick and heavy in my hands,
and I felt the uncontrollable urge to wiggle it around just a bit to see the
piercing flash in the light before it would disappear into my pussy.
The rumbling reached a deafening pitch.
I lined up his thick mushroom head and pressed it against my wet
entrance. Slowly, I sank onto him, the cool metals of his piercings putting
out the fire between my legs.
Finally, I reached the end of his cock, fully embedded and impaled on
him. I moaned, long and deep from my throat.
As much as I hated the man, his curved dick hit me in all the right places.
I lifted myself up precariously and then sank down onto him again.
 “You’re killing me, Gabriella,” he grunted out between clenched teeth.
“Be quiet,” I snapped at him, getting into the groove of riding him.
His eyes narrowed at my tone, and I could see the struggle as he fought
with himself to allow me control.
But then I messed up.
I couldn’t help it.
I looked into his eyes and smirked, letting the smugness of control and
dominance shine through my eyes.
His eyes darkened, and his control snapped with an unearthly growl. His
hands came down immediately onto my ass, hard. In one fluid movement,
he flipped us over and towered over me. He caged me in with arms, an
unbreakable fortress.
He looked deep into my eyes and let out his own smirk. He withdrew
from my body until his pierced tip was hovering inches above my pussy.
“Ask me to fuck you, sweetheart.” He growled.
“Go to hell,” I hissed at him.
He grasped his shaft with one hand and rubbed circular motions against
my clit. His piercings rubbed through my folds, and I cried out, desperate to
have it inside me again.
He withdrew again, and I couldn’t take it anymore.
“Please fuck me,” I bit out, unable to resist the omega side of me.
“With pleasure, darling.”
He slid in smoothly, filling up my empty hole. I sighed in relief as he
pounded into me. He grabbed my hands together and held them above my
head, the same pose I had him in minutes before.
My back arched in this position, giving him free access to my nipples. He
took full advantage, sucking and slurping as he savagely pounded into me.
 I met him with every thrust, lifting my hips with a strength I didn’t know I
had. This knotting was different than with the other alphas.
This was personal.
I took out all my anger and frustration and poured it into the primal act
that we were doing. Our lips met in a clash of will and battle. His tongue
entered my mouth as he explored its depth with passion.
I melted into him, kissing him back with everything I had. The orgasm
caught me by surprise, an explosion of pleasure that radiated out of every
pore in my body.
Feeling my pussy spamming on his cock sent him into overdrive. He
swore and thrust into me deep, holding my hips steady as he emptied his
balls with a shout.
His knot swelled up as the last of his cum shot out of him. The fire that
was raging between us calmed down to a slow burn. Slowly, he lay on his
side, pulling me with him as we were still connected by his thick knot.
He gathered me into his arms gently and stroked my hair. I closed my
eyes and relaxed into his touch. All of my animosity and anger towards him
had fizzled out during our raw union.
This was better than therapy.
I let out a soft giggle at the thought.
“Gabriella, I am truly sorry,” Roman started to say, his heart in his eyes.
I shushed him, waving it off.
“This more than makes up for it,” I said dryly. “I’m sorry, too, for going
through your office without permission. That was rude.”
“What’s mine is yours, my dearest Gabriella,” he said intently, looking
deep into my eyes. “I know this wasn’t what you must have had in mind,
and we did not get off to the best start, but you are my omega, and
everything I have, including my life, is yours.” He swore to me.
“I hope, in time, we can rebuild the trust between us. But until then,
whatever you need or desire, I will do everything in my power to fulfill.”
He said, dead serious.
My eyes widened in shock at his words. I had never seen such devotion
dedicated solely to me before.
My heart felt like it could burst.
 Gabriella
I fell asleep in Roman’s arms, feeling strangely safe and at peace there. I
went from hating his guts to having the most sensual sex of my life.
There was a strong magnetic attraction between the alpha leader and me.
It had the potential to be either the most satisfying experience of my life or
the worst heartbreak of my life.
I had to be careful playing with this fire. But for now, I did not want to be
anywhere else in the world.
The door opened quietly, and Chase and Stone entered. I had no
recollection of them leaving the room in the first place, and I blushed at
their knowing gazes.
They were happy that their alpha leader and their omega mate were
finally getting along.
Chase laid down on my other side, supporting my back with his long
frame. Stone lay horizontally at our feet, and I smiled dreamily.
 My pack surrounded me, and I never felt happier. I drifted off to sleep, my
heart and pussy content.

Gabriella
I awoke sometime in the night, surrounded by sweaty alpha bodies. I felt
uncomfortably hot, and my throat was parched. I needed a drink of water
desperately.
I slowly peeled myself away from the center of my pack, careful not to
disturb their sleep. I quickly grabbed a thin robe from the closet and belted
it around my waist.
I tiptoed out of the room, closing it behind me. I knew I could’ve woken
up Chase to get me a drink, but I felt bad bothering him after everything he
had done to take care of me.
I still felt a sense of independence after being on my own for so long, and
it was hard getting used to having a pack who would fetch me my slippers
or a tissue before I even had the chance to ask for it.
It was a little unnerving how well they could predict my needs and meet
them before I could even realize it.
I carefully made my way down the stairs in the dark. The glow of the
moonlight from a downstairs window illuminated my path.
I hit a squeaky stair and paused, making sure I didn’t wake the sleeping
alphas above me. I reached the bottom of the stairs and felt blindly along
the wall for a light switch.
I didn’t find any and just decided to walk in the opposite direction of the
living room, the only room I remembered from when I first came here.
Surely, if I kept walking, I would reach the kitchen.
I saw the glow of appliances ahead.
Bingo!
I quickly walked in, the dark now freaking me out. I grabbed a glass
sitting on a dish rack and filled it with water. I gulped it down quickly,
soothing my parched throat.
I was filling it up again for the second time when a sound caught my
attention.
I turned off the faucet, set the glass down, and turned to the side door in
the corner of the kitchen.
To my horror, I could see the lock turning, unlocking the door to whoever
was on the other side of it. I took a step back, ready to run, when the door
opened, and a shadowed figure shuffled in.
The moonlight caught his face as he looked at me with an evil grin.
“Wesley! What the hell are you doing here?” I gasped out at my former
guard in shock.
“You think you’re gonna leave high and dry, bitch. I see you haven’t
wasted any time with these alphas,” he sneered at me through broken,
bloody lips.
His whole face was a mess, with a swollen purple eye and multiple
bruises and cuts that were bleeding heavily from Roman’s attack on him.
He shuffled forward with a limp, shackles dragging on the ground behind
him. His squinty gaze greedily took in my form, clad only in the skimpy
night robe. I felt spiders crawling up my back at his look.
I crossed my arms in front of my chest self-consciously, but I stood my
ground. My past was not going to drag itself in and ruin my perfect
fairytale.
 I was going to have to get rid of him.
“I’m done with the drinking, now get the fuck out and stop bothering me,”
I hissed at him.
I shuddered at the thought of the perfect gentleman, Chase, seeing this
horrid reminder of my past. Wesley was like an embarrassing pimple I
needed to hide.
I kept my voice down, not wanting to alert the alphas to an intruder.
“You used me for years, and now you’re gonna pay up. I’m locked up
because of you, slut. My life is ruined, and I have no chance of getting my
own omega now,” Wesley spat out hatefully, shuffling closer and closer to
me.
I took another step back and looked at him with disgusted pity.
“Even before you were locked up, no omega wanted to get within ten feet
of you. You’re lucky you had access to alcohol so you could tempt me, but
now that you don’t, Get. The. Fuck. Out.” I whisper yelled at him.
My words enraged him, and his eyes bulged horribly in his head. His
claws shot out, and he lunged towards me, not even giving me a chance to
scream.

Roman
I awoke with a start, unsure if I was having a nightmare. I took a few
calming breaths and reached over to hug Gabriella close to me. My mouth
curved into a smile, remembering the epic knotting session we had.
There was an instant burning attraction between us.
 My smile dropped into a frown as I patted the empty space beside me. I
sat up and looked around for her, only seeing Stone’s hairy leg near my
foot.
I kicked him awake, and he sputtered mid-snore.
All the movement woke up Chase, and he sat up, looking around in
confusion.
Then, we all froze as we heard the faint sound of a metal chain scraping
against the floor downstairs.
Immediately, our hackles were raised, our alpha instincts on high alert.
Chase’s fangs shot out, and his eyes shifted to his wolf’s sight, stronger
and more predatory than his human side. My mouth felt crowded as my
fangs shot out as well, and I leaped from the bed, landing softly on my feet,
not making a single sound.
The others followed suit behind me, silently so as to not alert the threat
downstairs.
Whatever it was, it just activated their death sentence by entering an
alpha’s lair without permission.
Like a deadly weapon, one by one, we shot out of the room and flew
down the stairs. I held out a hand as we reached the bottom, sniffing the air
for a clue to where the threat was.
An acrid stench came from the direction of the kitchen, and I motioned to
my pack. They nodded grimly, understanding what I was conveying.
My claws shot out in preparation, and I counted down from three, wanting
us all to be in unison as we got the jump on our enemy. I wasn’t sure how
many it would be, so I wanted to give my pack the best advantage.
I burst into the kitchen with a roar while Chase swooped in behind me,
slamming the light on.
 I froze, my blood running cold.
The disgusting rat Wesley stood by the sink with his claws wrapped
around Gabriella’s neck. He quickly pivoted, using Gabriella’s body as a
shield to protect himself from me and my pack.
He sneered at me, his eyes filled with jealousy and hate.
“Shoulda killed me when you had the chance,” he taunted out, squeezing
Gabriella’s neck a little bit harder.
She stared at me in terror, her eyes swimming with tears. I tampered down
the boiling rage, careful not to let it show in my face.
“Just let her go, and we can settle this between us like alphas. No need to
have an omega involved,” I bit out, trying to get him to see reason.
He cocked his head to the side thoughtfully.
“You’re right. No need to have omegas involved.” He repeated back to me
ominously.
A burst of hope flared in my chest. If he just set aside Gabriella for even a
second, I would have the chance to rip his head off once and for all.
He let out a manic giggle.
“If I can’t have Gabriella, then no one can. You can’t fuck a dead corpse.
A dead corpse. A dead corpse,” he parroted himself mockingly, losing his
grip with reality.
He giggled uncontrollably and kissed the top of her head in farewell.
Gabriella closed her eyes in defeat. Her life was in the hands of a
deranged alpha.

Gabriella
 I didn’t realize how far gone Wesley was until he said those chilling
words.
Roman, Chase, and Stone didn’t have a chance to lunge for me. If they
even tried, my throat would be ripped out instantly.
My mind raced furiously, trying to think of what to do. I let out a sob as I
faced my imminent death.
This wasn’t fucking fair.
I had finally gotten my happily ever after, and it was being snatched away
from me. Why didn’t I deserve this happiness?
Fuck this shit.
I wasn’t going to go down without a fight. Wesley did not deserve to steal
my future away from me. I reached blindly behind me, grasping at the
countertop.
Wesley did not pay any attention to me. His entire focus was on the three
deadly alphas in front of him, watching them like a hawk.
His mistake.
I grabbed the water glass I was drinking from earlier and smashed it
blindly above my head, hoping to get him in the face.
Wesley howled, letting me go and clutching at his eye. I dropped to the
ground instantly, letting my alphas do the rest. I turned and saw a glimpse
of Wesley with a large shard of glass sticking out of his eye.
My stomach roiled in disgust, but I didn’t have to see it for long. Roman
grabbed him by the neck and turned him to face me.
“For you, my love,” Roman growled solemnly, staring into my eyes.
He drew his claws slowly across Wesley’s neck and sliced his head off. I
saw the light fade from Wesley's eyes, and I breathed a sigh of relief.
He would never haunt me again.
 Chase
I gathered up the shaking omega into my arms. Stone and Roman gathered
the remains of the intruder and went out to dispose of him properly.
Gabriella needed my care now, and I focused my full attention on her. She
clung to me like a small child, and my heart broke for her.
How many years did she have to endure hardship on her own?
She didn’t have a family to lean on, and an omega was not meant to be a
solitary creature. Instead, she had to keep company with the likes of that
escaped convict.
I was going to pour every ounce of love I had into her. I would erase the
loneliness of her past and only show her the joys and happiness of life.
I walked up the stairs with her cuddled in my arms. I reached the bedroom
and gently set her down on the bed.
“Stay here a second, love,” I murmured gently to her.
Her body was wracked with shivers from her traumatic ordeal. I covered
her with a thick blanket and then ran into the bathroom.
 I filled the massive tub with steaming hot water and then added a large
amount of bubbles and oils to the water.
She was going to get the princess treatment.
I walked over to her and saw with satisfaction that most of her shivering
had stopped. I unwrapped her from the blanket and carried her over to the
tub.
I set her down gently and removed her nightgown. I couldn’t help but
notice her beautiful curves in the dim light of the bathroom.
I couldn’t get over how shapely her form was. It was literally picture-
perfect, and she was blessed in abundance with her large breasts and thick
thighs.
She liked to wear oversized clothing to hide her shape, and I bet that’s
why other alphas were fooled into not snatching her up the moment she
stepped onto any omega stage.
I vowed to myself to find the tightest lingerie and buy them for her so she
could model them for me. We could have our own private photo shoot
session.
My cock hardened at the thought.
She needed to know just how sexy she was.
I brought my attention back to the current moment.
Now was not the time to think about rutting, Chase; she needed gentle
care now.
I tossed her nightgown to the floor and gently picked up her naked body. I
slowly placed her in the tub, and she moaned in delight at the warmth of the
bubbles and water.
I undid her long curls from her ponytail and poured water over her head.
She relaxed back and allowed me to rub in shampoo and gently wash her
hair.
Her eyes fluttered shut, and the suds from the shampoo ran down her neck
and down between her heavy breasts.
I let my finger follow the trail of the soap suds, and I lightly traced the
outline of her full breasts, briefly pausing to tweak her nipples.
Her eyes remained shut, but her mouth curved into a relaxed smile.
Good girl.
My omega needed to relax, and I was going to make sure she did.
I quickly stripped off my clothes and joined her in the bath.
I placed myself behind her, allowing her to sit between my outstretched
legs. Her back rested against my chest, and she snuggled up close. My cock
was nestled cozily between her thick ass cheeks.
I resumed my tracing of her skin, dipping a little lower to her belly button.
She turned back and kissed me deeply. Her tongue explored my mouth, and
she giggled as she felt my cock jerk against her butt.
My hands went even lower, going in between her legs. My finger
immediately found her clit and began rubbing patterns against it. My two
fingers from my other hand teased the entrance of her slit.
Her body writhed against me, and I was tempted to slip my cock into her
entrance, but I fought the urge.
This moment was for Gabriella.
I inserted my two fingers, spreading her wide. She threw her head back
against my chest and gasped at the sensation.
I thrust my fingers in and out, making sure to massage her inner wall
thoroughly. She bucked against my hands, but I kept her still, letting her
feel the pleasure fully.
 “Oh, please knot me, Chase,” she whimpered. My heart stopped at her
request.
“You got it, baby,” I replied without hesitation. She didn’t need to ask me
twice. My cock was more than ready to go.
At that moment, Stone decided to walk in and check on Gabriella. He
looked at us and started stripping off his clothes without saying a word.
Gabriella let out a nervous giggle.
“Would it even be possible…” her voice trailed off as she gazed at Stone’s
freakishly large cock.
I resumed my ministrations on her clit, reminding her to keep her legs
spread and relaxed.
“Don’t worry about anything today, baby,” I said to her.
My cock rubbed against her bouncy butt, the water and soap making it
slick and shiny.
Stone clambered in front of her and took over the massaging of her clit
and pussy walls.
I focused my attention on the dark, puckered hole in front of me. I swirled
the tip of my finger against her asshole, watching the way it clenched up.
“You gotta relax back here too, baby. Open up your little hole for me,” I
murmured to her in her ear, biting her earlobe.
I pushed at her hole again with my fingertip, and this time she let me in. I
watched my finger disappear into her ass, and I almost came right there.
I pushed in a second finger, scissoring it the same way I stretched out her
pussy. Her skin was tighter and firmer back here, so it took a little bit more
work.
I whispered words of praise to her while I stretched her out, preparing her
for my cock.
 “There you go, look at you relaxing your ass for your alpha. Such a good
girl.”
She moaned at the praise. Her omega nature was eating it all up, feeding
off of the pleased countenance of her alpha.
I signaled to Stone that she was ready. He nodded to me and began
pushing his way into her pussy. He massaged her well, and he slid in with
no problems.
She gasped in delight, rocking against Stone’s body, the motion of the
bath water setting her pace.
I replaced my finger with the head of my cock and watched her asshole
swallow it with ease. I pushed my way in carefully, mindful that she was
already taking in another large cock.
She panted at the full sensation of being fully stretched out. Stone reached
between their joined bodies and rubbed at her clit again, trying to relax her
further.
Her puckered hole stretched wider as it took in the length of my cock.
Finally, I reached the end, fully embedded inside her back channel.
Stone and I paused for a bit, giving her a chance to adjust to being double
penetrated. Then, we started thrusting in an alternating rhythm. He would
go in, and I would go out.
Gabriella screamed out her pleasure, rocking herself between us. Her tits
bounced as she was being rutted into, and she tried to hold them down with
her tiny hands.
I reached around her back and clasped her chest in my hands, taking the
weight of her tits off of her.
I rolled her nipples between my fingers, and she screamed again, unable
to hold it back.
 She shuddered against me, her orgasm hitting her hard, and I felt her tiny
anus clench hard around my dick. Warm liquid seeped out of her asshole,
mixing in with the bath water.
She was releasing slick from that hole, too!
I roared out and came with a burst, shooting my seed deep into her ass
cheeks. My knot swelled up, buried in her ass.
Stone came closely after me with a guttural roar, his knot also swelling
up. Our omega was locked entirely in between us, and she sighed with
contentment.
She turned back around to face me and gave me a kiss again.
“Thank you for helping me forget what happened earlier,” she said shyly,
her cheeks red with embarrassment.
“Anytime, baby. And don’t be shy. This is normal. We are your pack
now,” I said to her.
She bit her lip and nodded. “I know, I just still get so surprised that this is
my life now. I never thought I would ever have a pack of my own,
marriage, kids…,” her voice trailed off in embarrassment.
“Well, we’re here to stay, and we’ll always be here to protect you against
the Wesleys of the world.” I soothed her.
“That is so freakin romantic!” She exclaimed, fangirling over my words.
Stone wiggled his eyebrows at me above her head, mocking my sweet
words. This time, it was I who felt my cheeks turning red with
embarrassment.
We stayed in the bath until our knots released her, then I helped her up
and rinsed her off in the shower. I wrapped her up in a large fuzzy towel
and brought her to the room where Roman was waiting.
 The bed was freshly made up with a tray of oils waiting to be used. I
handed her off to Roman with care, my part complete.
 Gabriella
I sat, toasty in my gigantic fuzzy towel, and stared wide-eyed at the array of
massage oils being presented to me.
Roman, determined to make up for our history together, brought so many
different types of oils in hopes of getting at least one right.
I could see different flavors in various bottle shapes, and I knew these oils
did not come cheap. It touched my heart that he was putting in so much
effort to make me happy.
I giggled at his thoughtfulness and chose a random oil that looked cute in
its bottle.
If only he knew I had no idea how massages went. The omega house
wasn’t very rich, and the rule there was what goes for one omega goes for
all. And there was no way all of us were getting massages, so I’ve never
had one my entire life.
I was a little bit excited to see what it would feel like. Okay, I was very
excited.
 “Drop the towel, darling,” Roman said, his gaze intense as he stared at my
covered body.
There was just something about his tone that made me want to drop and
present my pussy to him even though I had just been double-knotted
minutes ago.
I didn’t know if it was because he was the top alpha or because we had
such intense chemistry between us, but I was more than ready for another
alpha knot.
I felt my pussy throbbing in preparation for the cock of the alpha who had
slain my enemies. It was a very primal feeling that I could not control. An
animal instinct that wished to reward the male who had stood up for her.
I dropped the towel to the floor and bared my body to his gaze. I felt so
self-conscious about the flaws of my body, but the way he was looking at
me gave me the confidence to stand there.
I could see an erection growing in the sweatpants that he wore, and I
blushed.
He didn’t bother to try to hide it and just stood there and pursued my body
with his eyes, his huge dick clearly visible and sticking out in his pants.
He turned to begin and spread out a thin sheet onto the blanket so that the
oils wouldn’t ruin the bed. He helped me climb up onto it and instructed me
to lay on my belly.
I blushed as I felt like my large butt was sticking up in the air, but he
didn’t seem to mind.
I heard the stopper of the bottle open, and he dropped some out onto his
palms.
He started at my shoulders, working the tissue deeply and thoroughly.
 His hands were rough and had massive strength behind them. It was
absolutely perfect on my skin, and I sank into the bed, fully relaxed into the
experience.
His hands moved lower onto my mid back, and he massaged out some
knots and kinks I had there. Then, I felt his palms smooth over the globes of
my ass, and I couldn’t help but get turned on.
He focused on one cheek at a time, thoroughly rubbing in the oil. I was
hoping he didn’t notice the light stretch marks I had on my butt.
“Spread your legs out for me, darling,” he said huskily.
I gingerly spread my legs apart, a little ashamed at how I must look.
“More, baby, I need you wide open.”
I spread them wider, fully exposing my privates to the air.
I felt the dribble of oil as he directly poured it in between my ass cheeks. I
felt the oil drip down into my center, and his hand came up to catch it. He
massaged in between my cheeks that Chase had just thoroughly scrubbed
for me.
He rubbed the oil around my puckered hole that had just been knotted.
My most private area was suddenly becoming the most popular attraction
with my new pack, I thought to myself with a smile.
His hands came back up, separating my ass cheeks to thoroughly get the
oil into every nook of my body.
Suddenly, I felt the head of his cock at my back entrance.
“What are you doing?” I asked in confusion, feeling sensations at my
asshole.
“Making sure you get your full massage, darling,” he replied casually.
He was still holding my ass wide open, and the tip of cock easily slid in,
the way smooth from all the oil he had just rubbed in.
 I felt his metal piercings rubbing just inside my sensitive hole.
Slowly, he pushed his length inside, giving me time to adjust to being
suddenly penetrated. He reached the end of his cock, fully inside of me, and
groaned from deep in his throat.
I moaned into the bedsheets as he thoroughly massaged me from the
inside with his pierced cock. He continued rubbing my cheeks with his
strong hands, making sure to keep me wide open.
He thrust in and out steadily, doing his job with precision. He added more
oil onto his shaft as he entered and exited my asshole. All the liquid created
a wet, slapping sound that turned me on even more.
I lifted my ass up, meeting him with every thrust and loving the massage.
I could feel the metal piercing hitting me in all the right places, and I
clenched my hold tight around him.
I wanted to cum like this, it felt so amazing.
Suddenly, he withdrew from my body, and I was met by empty air.
“It’s time to massage your front, darling. You gotta turn over,” he
murmured to me.
I was dazed, still in the haze of our sweet lovemaking, but I slowly turned
over. Instinctively, I kept my legs spread, knowing that he was going to
request that.
He let out a dark chuckle at my position.
“Good girl, Gabriella. Look at you all spread out and eagerly waiting for
my cock,” he rumbled out.
My pussy clenched in anticipation. It wasn’t fair that he started rutting
into me but didn’t complete the job.
But instead of going straight for my pussy, he put oil onto his hands and
started massaging my neck and shoulders.
 I moaned in frustration, and he let out another chuckle. He pinched my
nipple hard to stop my whining, and I squeaked in surprise.
I relaxed into his touch as he slowly worked his way down to my breasts.
He poured more oil over my breasts, making sure his hands covered every
inch of it. He paid special attention to my nipples. He flicked and rolled
them between his fingers, sending bolts of lightning down to my center.
His strong hands moved lower to my chubby belly, and I shrank away, not
wanting him to feel how fat I was. Instead, he grasped me by the hips and
pulled me closer.
“Never hide this beautiful body from me, do you understand? I need to
see and feel every inch of you,” he told me sternly.
“Okay, Roman,” I replied, allowing him to explore my soft stomach and
hips.
Finally, his hands reached my splayed legs. I had kept them wide open the
entire time, desperate for any stimulation to help push me over the edge.
He petted my smooth mound and marveled at the soft skin I had there.
“Why don’t you have any hair here at all?” Roman asked me curiously.
“I lasered it away at an omega event years ago,” I replied honestly.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” he said. His tongue flicked out and tasted my mound,
tracing over the hairless skin.
“You were preparing your pussy for your future pack. Such a good little
omega,” he murmured against my folds.
My pussy released slick at his praise. His eyes widened as he smelled it
being released right under his nose.
His tongue shot out and caught it. He tasted my essence straight from the
source.
 Greedily, he brought his tongue straight to my hole, wanting to get more
of it. He sucked and licked my folds, cleaning away every trace of slick he
could find, but that only made me produce even more.
He suctioned my clit with his lips, having a feast between my legs. He
slurped and sucked, alternating between my pussy hole and my clit.
I couldn’t hold back my loud moans. Between rutting my ass and eating
me out, I was ready to explode from all of his efforts. But before I reached
the edge, he pulled away his mouth, and I screamed out my frustration.
He quickly replaced his mouth with his dick, pushing inside my pussy. I
quieted down quickly, enjoying the fullness of being stuffed with his cock
again, this time in a different hole.
He lifted my legs onto his shoulders, penetrating me at a deeper angle,
and I loved it. I screamed as he pounded into me, and my breasts jiggled
around like crazy.
He held my thighs open and reached between my legs to find my clit.
“Soak me with your slick, baby. I want you to come all over your alpha’s
cock,” he rasped out, his blond hair hanging over his eyes, shadowing his
face.
My orgasm burst over me at his crude words, and I shattered hard. My
pussy squeezed his dick in spasms, releasing copious amounts of slick.
His eyes narrowed into slits as he felt his dick being drenched with all of
my liquids. He pounded into me for a few more thrusts before coming with
a roar. His cock jerked inside me, filling me up with his hot semen.
His knot swelled up, stretching out my pussy and locking us together.
My breath came out in short pants as I tried to catch my breath. Slowly, he
lowered my legs from his shoulders, trying to make me more comfortable.
He brought us to lay on our sides so that we could be cozy until his knot
released us.
 Gabriella
Four weeks later
I stared at the pregnancy test in my hand, praying. I closed my eyes and
waited for the timer on my phone to go off. I heard the beep and gingerly
opened my eyes to see the result.
Negative.
My heart shattered in my chest. The fear I had lurking in the back of my
head hit me with full force.
Was I too old to have a baby?
I had been waiting and waiting to find a pack, and now that I finally had, I
feared my body would be too old to get pregnant. The negative pregnancy
test glared at me, the LED screen bright in the bathroom.
I knew this life was too good to be true for someone like me. There was
always something wrong with me that I couldn’t have it all.
I heard the alphas entering the bedroom connected to the bathroom,
waiting for me to come down for our breakfast outing.
 I quickly stuffed the test into the bottom of the bin. I didn’t want them to
know that their omega was defective.
They didn’t deserve that.
And they were the best pack any omega could dream of. The last few
weeks were the most magical time of my life. We had spent the time
bonding and knotting at every chance we could get.
We talked, laughed, played, and basically formed our own little family
unit.
I had never experienced that before in my life, and my heart felt like it
could burst with pure joy and bliss.
But there was always this empty, aching feeling in my chest whenever I
saw other omegas walking around with their alphas carrying their babies
and children.
I wanted to see the giant Stone holding a tiny baby in his big paws. I
wanted to have so many babies that each of my alphas would have their
hands full.
I longed to have a whole and complete family, but I guess that was just
too much to ask for.
A month ago, I was alone and with no pack to call my own. I was
reaching too far, and I knew it. I should just be grateful for the family I have
now.
I pasted a smile on my face, shoving the thought of the negative
pregnancy test far back in my mind. I straightened out the cute blue dress I
had on and met my pack at the door, ready to go out for breakfast.
 Roman
Gabriella was unusually quiet as we sat down to eat at her favorite brunch
spot. The whole drive there, she had barely said a word. I exchanged
worried glances with Chase over the top of her head.
He shot me a worried look as well.
So, I wasn’t the only one who noticed that her behavior was off.
I wracked my mind at the past events of the last few weeks. Did we do
anything wrong or upset her in some way?
To my knowledge, the past few days were wonderful, magical even.
Could she be having nightmares about Wesley? I literally had no idea
what could be bothering her. The only way to find out would be to ask.
“Gabriella, baby, is there anything you want to talk about?” I asked her
carefully, trying not to pay too much attention to my words.
She froze with a forkful of scrambled eggs on the way to her mouth. She
dropped the utensil with a clatter, egg splattering everywhere.
“I’m so sorry, so sorry,” she hastily said, trying to clear up the mess in a
panic.
“Don’t worry about it, Stone’s got it,” I said, alarmed at her reaction.
Now, I knew something was definitely wrong. It was up to me to fix it.

Chase
“I get that Gabriella’s been off, but this isn’t the solution!” I argued with
Roman in his office.
The top alpha held a jewelry box with a beautiful diamond ring nestled in
the center of it.
 He paced the room in agitation, running his hand through his hair.
“She’s clearly upset about something. We need to show her that we are
committed to her as soon as possible. Proposing now is the way to go.” He
barked out at me.
I took a breath before responding.
When Roman got it in his head to do things one way, there was no talking
him out of it.
“Of course, we are committed to her. She knows that. But it's better to
wait a couple of more weeks so we can do the elaborate celebration we
talked about,” I tried to reason with him.
I wanted Gabriella to have the engagement party of her dreams. I get that
she was feeling down lately, but I still thought waiting a bit for the final
preparations would make a much better impression on her.
Roman was already shaking his head before I finished my sentence.
“No, we are doing this now. I can’t stand by and let my omega be sad
when I could do something about it.” He decided.
I closed my eyes in defeat.
“Tell Stone to put on his suit after he’s done feeding Gabriella, and we’ll
do this in the living room tonight,” Roman commanded.
I angrily stormed out, calling all the reservations I had booked and
canceling them.

Gabriella
Stone left the room in a hurry after feeding me my lunch, and I gazed at
my tummy despondently in the mirror.
 I desperately wanted to feel a baby growing in my womb, to experience
all of the baby kicks and hiccups. I just couldn’t resign myself to a life
without babies, and I knew I could not subject the alphas to that fate either.
My time with them was limited.
It was better I walked away now before we got too attached to each other.
They were better off finding an omega who could give them a houseful of
babies.
A tear slid down my face, and I wiped it away angrily. I was sick of
always crying.
I turned away from the mirror and looked at the dress laid out for me on
the bed.
Roman was insisting I wear something formal for dinner tonight, so I
obliged him. It was a beautiful, shimmery silver dress that looked
absolutely stunning on the hanger in the closet.
I knew this would be a perfect dress to wear for whatever Roman was
planning. Every night, they were always coming up with different games
and activities for me to try.
I admit most of them were done in the nude and never in such a beautiful
gown. I let out a wry grin, remembering the various activities we did. They
really were the most perfect and sweetest pack ever.
I slipped on the dress and gasped as I saw a reflection of myself in the
mirror.
The dress was absolute perfection, shimmering gently in the light. I
looked like a goddamn fairy princess. For the first time, I could see why the
pack was so obsessed with me.
The dress gently highlighted my curves while emphasizing my waistline.
It draped all the way down to the floor with a beautiful extended train.
 I felt like I was going to the red carpet and not to dinner.
I smiled at myself, checking my teeth for lipstick before leaving my room.
Roman had said to meet them downstairs, so I made my way over to the
stairs slowly. I didn’t want to trip and ruin the stunning dress, so I moved as
slowly as possible.
I reached the bottom and made my way over to the living room.
I gasped as I saw the archway decorated with white and silver balloons. I
walked through a curtain of streamers and saw my pack.
I squealed with surprise and shock.
Roman, Chase, and Stone were all kneeling on one knee wearing
impeccable black suits. In his hand, Roman held out a beautiful velvet box
with a sparkling ring in the center.
Roman cleared his throat and began.
“My dearest Gabriella. With this ring, we promise to be your confidants,
your lovers, and your alphas. Will you do us the greatest honor of joining us
in this dance, not just for tonight but for all the nights to come? Will you be
ours, not just in passion, but in a love that will grow and withstand the test
of time?” He asked me solemnly, his heart in his eyes.
I wanted so desperately to say yes, to be selfish, and just enjoy this
moment. But I knew that I could not do that to them. They deserved better.
That thought broke my heart, and I opened my mouth to say no.
Instead, I burst into tears, sobbing loudly into my hands.
 Roman
I stared in shock as Gabriella burst into tears.
That wasn’t the reaction that I had expected. Chase shoved by me angrily,
rushing to gather the omega up in his arms, and Stone quickly followed suit.
Chase glared at me with anger.
“I knew we should have waited until everything was perfect. This wasn’t
good enough for her,” he shouted out to me.
I ignored him and sat in front of Gabriella, covering her small hands with
mine. She let out a few more sobs before taking a deep, shuddering breath.
She opened her eyes and looked at me with her blue gaze.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to cry like that. So embarrassing,” she said,
dabbing at the corner of her eyes with the tissue Stone offered her.
I didn’t have the heart to tell her that her black mascara was running all
down her cheeks. The little tissue wasn’t going to fix that.
Instead, I focused on the issue at hand. Her sadness had gone on long
enough. It was time to step in.
 “Gabriella, tell me who I have to kill, and I will do it,” I growled sternly
at her.
She giggled, not quite the reaction I was looking for.
“Oh, I know you will,” she teased, her tears drying up as she smiled.
“That isn’t the issue,” she went on, staring off into the distance and biting
her full lower lip with worry.
“I can’t marry you guys,” she said firmly, breaking three collective hearts
at the same time.
Stone and Chase exclaimed in dismay, but I kept my protests to myself.
Clearly, she did not come to this decision easily, and I was determined to
find out why.
“And why is that, darling?” I asked her slowly.
She wrung her hands together nervously and avoided the question.
“It’s for your own good,” she muttered, not meeting my gaze.
“Oh, for god's sake, Gabriella, spit it out. We’re grown ass men capable of
handling whatever you think is so devastating,” I bit out, getting more
worried by the minute.
Her lower lip quivered, and she was on the verge of bursting into tears
again. I regretted my tone, but I was beginning to think a serial killer was
hiding in the closet from the way she was acting.
“I don’t think…,” she said haltingly. “I don’t think I can have babies. I
know lineage is important to alpha leaders, and I’m not a young omega. I
probably missed my chance years ago. I cannot marry you and condemn
you to a life without heirs.”
She hung her head in sadness and refused to make eye contact with any of
us.
“Is… is that it?” I asked, relief starting to bloom in my chest.
 “Well, yes. It’s awful,” she cried out.
“Oh baby, come here,” I gathered her up in a hug, letting out a relieved
chuckle. Stone and Chase followed suit and let out chortles of their own.
She pulled back from my arms, indignant at our laughter.
“It’s not funny, guys!” She yelled out, beating her tiny fists against my
chest.
I quieted down and pulled back to look her seriously in the eyes.
“Darling, if you wanted us to impregnate you, all you had to do was ask.
We can definitely put in a lot more effort,” I grinned, winking at her.
She blushed bright red but continued to protest.
“But what if I’m too old?”
“You are our omega. With or without children, it does not matter. Nothing
in this world could ever get in the way of that,” I told her seriously, gazing
deep into her eyes.
“Oh,” she said, overwhelmed with the emotion pouring out of me.
“Now, how about that answer?” Chase interjected slyly.
“Yes! Of course, yes!” Gabriella exclaimed, jumping out of my arms to
extend her ring finger out.
My heart swelled in my chest, about to burst with pride and happiness.
I took out the ring from the velvet box and carefully placed it on her
finger. I sat back in awe, watching the way it sparkled and shined bright on
her hand.
I had an omega bride.
And she wanted to be pregnant.
It was time to fulfill my omega’s wish.
We would do our part to ensure she had her shot at happiness. I scooped
her up into my arms, and she squealed in surprise.
 Chase led the way up the stairs and into the pink bedroom. I deposited her
right in the center of the bed, admiring her beautiful form in the silvery
dress.
I grasped the hem of the dress in both hands and ripped it apart, the tear
traveling up the dress, revealing her body to the pack.
She gasped in dismay and held the tattered remains of the dress in her
hands. I pulled the fragments off of her and looked at her with satisfaction.
She was wearing a light blue matching bra and panties set.
That had to go.
Stone and Chase let out wolf whistles at the show she was putting on. I
decided to sit back and watch the show as well.
“Pull down your panties, baby,” I ordered her, tracking her movements.
Her eyes widened with shock, seeing all the alphas looking at her but not
touching. Her cute nose scrunched up in confusion, but she reached her
hands over to her generous hips and began slowly pulling her underwear
down her thighs.
She stopped at her knees, jiggling a bit to adjust her posture. I saw a flash
of pussy and groaned as she struggled to pull down her panties.
Finally, the panties reached her ankles, and she threw them to the side,
keeping her legs primly closed and her pussy out of sight of our gaze.
We would have to fix that.
“Now take off your bra, baby,” I said, pulling out my cock like the other
alphas. I started beating my meat, watching the delicious show in front of
me.
She reached between her breasts and unclasped the bra. Immediately, her
giant breasts burst free, swinging after being caged in that horrible
contraption all day.
 She breathed a sigh of relief and unconsciously began rubbing the areas
that the bra had dug into her poor skin.
The sound of slapping meat grew louder in the room, and I fought the
urge to cum, watching her touch herself. She opened her eyes and realized
what she was doing with a smile.
“Now you gotta open your legs for us. Baby, show us that pretty pussy of
yours,” I growled out.
She lay back against the cushions, and without any hesitation, she pulled
her legs apart and held herself open for our gaze.
Fuck.
She placed a hand under each of her ass cheeks and spread them wide,
making sure to give her alphas an excellent and clear view of her pussy and
asshole.
“Good girl,” Chase groaned to her, furiously beating his dick.
“Now, put one finger inside your pussy. I want to see you pleasure
yourself,” I ordered her.
She popped her finger in her mouth, swirling it around in order to make it
lubricated. My balls tightened up hard at the sight, but I forced myself not
to come.
She shoved her finger into her hole, letting it greedily suck it in, and she
thrust it in and out.
Her new ring flashed in the light as she fucked herself with her finger.
She moaned, throwing her head back, and shuddered against her own
hand.
I couldn’t take much more of this. It was time to knot our omega.
I jumped up onto the bed, Chase and Stone following suit. I threw out the
pillows at her back, replacing them with myself.
 I grabbed a handful of her gorgeous tits and mashed them in my hands.
With my other hand, I lined up my cock to her asshole and started pushing
my way in without preparation.
She gasped at the mixture of pain and pleasure, but she rocked back into
me, shoving me in faster.
Stone got in front of her and lined up his dick to her pussy entrance. He
pushed his way in after me, stretching her out to the max with his massive
cock.
Chase stood above all of us, feeding his long cock into Gabriella’s mouth.
She slurped and sucked on dick while simultaneously taking in two other
cocks in her holes.
We filled every hole that she had available and began fucking her in
earnest. She screamed around a mouthful of Chase’s cock and tried her best
to bounce in between Stone and me.
Chase came first with a roar, spurting his seed down her throat, and she
gulped it down like a champ. She gave it one last sucking kiss before
popping it out of her mouth and turning her attention to the two remaining
alphas fucking her.
I grasped her bouncy butt and held it in place as I jackhammered into her
hard. I came with a shout, my balls draining themselves into her.
Stone followed suit, and we remained there, knotted to our beloved
omega.
 Gabriella
I stared at my engagement ring in awe, watching the way it sparkled in the
sunlight.
I sat wedged in between Roman and Chase as we waited for our
appointment at the omega clinic.
Roman had booked us for the first available time after hearing me confess
that I desperately wanted a baby.
My heart warmed in my chest at the way he immediately took action and
saw nothing as a problem. He did not see me as a problem.
Chase pulled me onto his lap, and I squealed in surprise.
“We’re in public!” I hissed out to him.
The receptionist across the room kept her back turned, filing away some
paperwork. The rest of the waiting room was empty, but we were still out of
the house.
“You looked uncomfortable, all squished in between us. I was just trying
to make you more comfortable,” Chase replied innocently, his eyes wide.
 I huffed but allowed it, scooting around to make myself comfortable on
his lap.
Suddenly, his hand snaked up my dress and slipped inside my underwear.
I gasped as his hand touched the bare skin of my pussy.
Roman strategically scooted his plastic chair in front of me with a grin,
blocking the view from anyone. He also got a bird’s eye view of what was
happening between my legs.
Stone followed suit, forming a private circle around me.
Discreetly, Chase began rubbing my clit, making sure not to move my
dress too much with his movements.
I bit my lip hard to stop from crying out.
He applied delicious pressure, occasionally dipping inside my channel to
bring up slick to rub all around.
I wanted to go back home and be rutted properly. I wanted to spread my
legs and scream out my pleasure.
Staying quiet was killing me.
Chase snaked his other hand under my dress and used it to pull my
underwear entirely to the side. He had more access to rub me harder, and I
fought the urge to cry out.
He spread his knees a little wider, separating my legs apart.
Stone dropped his pen as a pretense to duck down and take a good long
look underneath my dress.
He came back up with a grin.
“Her lips are swollen and puffy. She’s close,” he reported with glee.
Chase stuffed two thick fingers inside me and used his thumb on my clit
hard.
 I silently screamed as the orgasm overtook me. Chase felt my pussy
spasming on his fingers, and he kept them inside until the tremors stopped.
He slowly pulled out his fingers and brought it to his mouth, sucking each
digit clean.
He straightened out my panties and made sure my dress lay perfectly
straight again.
The nurse came out and called my name.
“Gabriella?”
“Here,” I replied in a shaky voice, sliding off of Chase’s lap.
I took a shuddering breath, composing myself. I followed the nurse to the
door and stopped when I noticed my whole pack trailing me.
“Umm, guys, I think I’m gonna go in alone,” I told them firmly. I even
had to kick them out of the bathroom sometimes for alone time.
Oh, the struggles of being mated, I thought to myself with a smile.
The nurse, seeing my predicament, shooed them out briskly.
“No alphas allowed back here. You’ll make the other omegas
uncomfortable,” she barked out.
They sheepishly backed up and sat back in their chairs.
“We’ll be right here if you need us, baby,” Roman growled, unhappy at
being left behind.
I gave them a reassuring smile and followed the nurse inside and into an
exam room.
“Are there really no alphas allowed back here?” I asked her curiously.
“No,” she said with a giggle. “I just find it easier to treat my patients
without their pack hovering over them.”
I laughed at her blunt honesty as I sat up on the exam table.
 She quickly took my blood pressure and marked down some numbers,
pushing her short black hair behind her ear.
Her name tag read Seraphina.
“So, what brings you in today?” She asked me.
I shuffled my feet nervously before answering. I was so afraid of what the
answer might be.
“My pack and I were thinking about having babies, and I was wondering
if it was even possible for me to conceive, given my age,” I said tentatively.
Seraphina didn’t even bat an eye.
“Okay, are you still having some heat cycles?” She asked.
“Yes,” I replied quickly.
“Well, that’s usually a good indicator of fertility, but we’ll also take some
blood samples while you’re here. I honestly don’t think you have anything
to worry about.” She said reassuringly with a warm smile.
I let out the breath I was holding in relief. It felt so good to hear some
reassuring words.
She quickly took out a needle kit and drew blood.
“I’ll be back in a couple of minutes with the results,” she said with a
twinkle in her eye.
I sat back and stared at the blue ceiling decorated with little floating angel
babies. I wondered what it would feel like to hold a real baby in my arms.
For so long, I had been on my own, and now I was on my way to getting
the family I had always dreamed about.

Seraphina came back in with a massive grin on her face.

 “What was the result?” I asked her with trepidation.
“You can’t get pregnant,” she said, the huge smile still on her face.
I wanted to punch her. Why the fuck was she smiling as she broke my
heart into a million pieces?
“Because you already are!” She squealed out, waving the test results in
the air.
“Ahhhh!” I jumped up off the table, squealing with her.
“Oh my god, be careful, hon!” She said, laughing as she handed me the
results.
I stared at the bolded words and cried: Pregnant.
Seraphina handed me a napkin as tears streamed down my face. I was
absolutely in complete and utter shock.
My heart felt like it was going to explode.
I shakily lay a hand on my tummy, imagining the little life growing there.
“But I had a negative home test!” I exclaimed.
“Sometimes those are not accurate. We are working on providing omegas
with better tools to manage their health,” she replied.
A thought crossed my mind.
“How did you know before you tested my blood? You were already
smiling when you left the room,” I asked her curiously.
“I’ve been around a lot of pregnant omegas. I know the signs,” she said
with a sly grin.
“Well, I hope you continue to come here for the rest of your prenatal care,
Gabriella. It’s been a pleasure treating you,” she said, wrapping up the
appointment.
I couldn’t help but give her a hug. Her energy was so kind.
“Thank you so much! Of course, I will be back here.”
 As we were walking back to the waiting room, a question popped up.
“Are you an omega by any chance? There is something so relatable about
you.”
She froze with her hand on the handle.
“Nope, not an omega. I’m a beta who’s just a bit on the smaller side,” she
recited stiffly. Her warm energy was gone, and she quickly showed me out
the door, slamming it shut behind me.
I shrugged at the weird exchange and made my way over to my pack,
excited to share the wonderful news.
It was going to be so much fun telling them, and I was going to do it just
right.
 Gabriella
I stared at myself in the mirror, adjusting the lingerie that Chase had
ordered for me.
I had never worn this one, and it seemed a little out there, but I was
willing to be a little daring tonight.
It was a bright red one-piece lace bodysuit. The tummy and nipple area
were cut out into diamond shapes.
The alphas were expecting me downstairs for dessert, and I ran up to
quickly change before joining them.
I still had not told them about what I had found out today earlier at the
clinic. I was waiting for the perfect moment, and now the moment was here.
I gave myself one last glance in the mirror before heading downstairs to
the dining room. I could hear a rumbling conversation going on as they
waited for me to appear.
I took a deep breath in before strutting into the room with all of the
confidence that I could muster. I hopped onto the dining room table and
leaned back on my elbows, allowing my body to lay out like a feast.
The conversation died instantly as soon as I sashayed into the room.
I dared to peek around and saw the alphas gaping at me, open-mouthed
and dumbstruck at my wardrobe choice.
“I have news,” I said primly, crossing my legs. I knew a flash of my pussy
was peeking out from the crotchless panties.
“Yes?” Roman strangled out, his eyes glued to my lower regions.
All three alphas were out of their chairs and were prowling their way to
me. Various clothing items were discarded in their wake.
“I’m pregnant,” I said simply, a huge smile on my face.
Everyone froze in their movements.
Chase was the first to recover, pumping his fist in the air and howling like
a madman.
“Hell, yeah!”
Stone pounded the table in happiness, grinning from ear to ear.
Roman swooped me up into his arms, kissing me deeply. He placed his
forehead on mine and looked into my eyes.
“I love you with all of my heart, Gabriella,” he said while placing a hand
on my belly. “And I will love our child with everything that I have,” he
continued, tears in his eyes.
“We’re gonna be fathers,” he roared out to the pack in happiness.
“This call for a celebration,” exclaimed Chase. “Set her on the table for
dessert!”
There was a flurry of rapid movements as the pack cleared away the fruity
dessert and set it to the side.
The table was clear enough that I could lay in the center of it with my
pack surrounding me.
 They paused for a moment, staring at me with awe. I squirmed under their
gaze, my nipples pebbling obviously in the uncovered lingerie.
Roman grabbed a can of whipped cream intended for our dessert and
shook it hard.
“Oh, are we eating now?” I said, struggling to sit up.
He shook his head mischievously and laid me back down.
“We are, darling,” he said with a smirk, gesturing to himself and his pack.
He squirted the cold whipped cream directly onto my nipple, and I gasped
at the contact.
Immediately, his warm mouth covered it and suctioned away the sweet
cream, slurping away the cold. With his mouth still on my nipple, he blindly
reached over and squirted some more cream on my other one.
Chase dove in and attached his mouth on my other side, and I moaned at
the decadence of it all.
Stone grabbed the can from Roman’s hand, feeling left out. He spread my
legs carefully while the other alphas continued sucking on my breasts.
He sprayed the cold whipped cream right on my engorged clit, and I
jumped at the sensation.
His tongue swooped in and cleaned it off, and he sucked my pussy clean.
Three hot alpha mouths on me were almost more than I could handle.
They passed the can around, making sure to coat each of their sections
with a generous amount of cream before sucking it off.
Roman popped my nipple out of his mouth and looked at me with a grin.
“Very nice dessert, indeed,” he chuckled.
Chase whipped out his dick and sprayed the last of the cream all down his
hard length.
 “That’s not fair. Gabriella should have a taste. She’s pregnant,” he chided
while walking over to my mouth.
“Thank you, Chase, for your thoughtfulness,” I teased back with a laugh.
He traced my smiling lips with a finger before gently nudging my closed
mouth with the head of his cock.
I slipped out my tongue, licking around the tip of his dick slowly. I
savored the sweet flavor of the whipped cream and opened my mouth
wider.
He pushed his length in, smearing the white cream all around my mouth
as I struggled to lick it away fast enough.
I felt Roman positioning himself between my legs, and the familiar
pierced cock started pushing its way in too. I deep throated Chase’s dick
while Roman fucked my pussy.
Roman didn’t thrust into me with his usual fervor. Instead, he lay a hand
on my lower belly and made sure to slow down his pace.
Chase withdrew from my mouth suddenly and stood back to stand next to
Stone.
I looked around in confusion, but Roman caressed my face gently,
bringing my attention back to him.
“Do you, Gabriella, take me to be your first fated mate?” Roman asked
me solemnly.
A huge grin spread across my face, and I could barely contain my
happiness.
“Yes! I do!” I cried out with joy.
Immediately, his fangs shot out, and he sank them into the side of my
neck swiftly. I did not have time to process the pain of the penetration.
 My pussy exploded in orgasm as my body felt the exhilarating mark of
her alpha. It felt like I was swimming in a sea of stars.
Roman’s knot swelled up as he came at the same time that I did. We lay
cuddled together, true fated mates.
***
After Roman’s knot released me, Chase and Stone led me upstairs to the
bedroom to give me their mark as well.
I caught a glimpse of the bite on my way past a mirror, and it was
absolutely beautiful. In time, the redness would fade, but no alpha would
dare sniff around me with that mark.
I sat in our usual position, with Chase at my back and Stone in front of
me. I couldn’t wait to get started, and I helped them free their cocks from
their pants.
I held one in each hand, amazed at how both members could fit inside of
me.
I straddled Stone’s lap, loving the way the alphas let me take control.
I lined up his massive dick to my entrance and gave myself plenty of time
to slowly sink onto it. We gazed lovingly into each other's eyes as I rode
him.
I felt Chase stretching out my asshole behind me and replacing his finger
with cock.
Eventually, I was stuffed full and riding two alphas at once.
Stone looked at me and opened his mouth to begin.
“Do you, Gabriella, take me to be your second fated mate?” He rumbled
out in his deep voice.
Without hesitation, I replied.
“I do take you to be my second fated mate.”
 Before Stone could mark me, Chase interjected his question in.
“Do you, Gabriella, take me to be your third and final fated mate?”
I giggled at his swiftness and replied equally as fast.
“I do take you to be my final fated mate!”
I braced myself but did not feel pain when both of their fangs entered
either side of my neck, marking me forever as theirs.
My world spun out of control as intense waves of pleasure radiated
throughout my body at the double claiming bite.
I screamed as I came hard on their dicks, triggering their own releases.
I came back down to reality slowly, breathing hard and knotted in both
holes. Tears streamed down my face at the intensity of the moment.
I was forever marked, claimed, and mated.
 Gabriella
I stared at the positive pregnancy test in my hand, in absolute shock. I
looked at the three other ones I took beforehand to make sure the test was
accurate.
Suddenly, tiny fists banged on the door, and I quickly shoved all the sticks
into the bin.
The door burst open, and Nathaniel and Sebastian tumbled in, fighting
over a toy airplane. Roman and Chase trailed them, desperately trying to
reason with the two toddlers.
Stone just stood back and laughed.
The twins paid them no heed and continued in their roughhousing.
I sighed and gave them a look. Immediately, the toy airplane was dropped,
and their full attention was on me.
“Why don’t you boys start tidying up your room so we can go for a walk
later?” I told them calmly.
“Yes, Mama,” they said in unison, walking out meekly.
 Roman and Chase looked at me with awe.
“I don’t know how you do it,” Roman exclaimed.
“Well, you better start figuring out how,” I teased, holding up the positive
pregnancy test.
The alphas’ jaws collectively dropped before they swooped into the tiny
bathroom and twirled me around with joy. The room was filled with the
sound of male whooping, and twins came running back to see what the
commotion was all about.
“You’re gonna be big brothers,” Chase shouted with happiness.
“What’s a big brother,” said Sebastion, wrinkling his nose in disgust.
Nathaniel just grabbed the toy and ran out again, causing Sebastian to
scream out and chase him.
I laughed, watching my beautiful family, and I knew life was only going
to get better from here on out.
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