07. We're Done

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• FINDING ELIJAH: OMEGAVERSE(MM)   13. Dagger Twins

  "You smell like sex," was the first thing William said once Elijah walked into the hallway with a grumpy attitude and a heavy frown-- no surprise there, that was his daily look. The man could frown at the whole world and he wouldn't even blink. Where did he learn that from? William wondered. Definitely his father had rubbed off on him. He was the spitting image of the old fart. Silver hair, black eyes, same face structure– only that Elijah looked younger and wouldn't be heading to his grave soon. No, scratch that. William could send him off early with the right amount of trigger and Elijah's mouth just happened to be full of shit. With no words, Elijah threw on his mask and bounced to the door, banged it hard in his attempt to knock and groggily said the password. "What? You didn't have enough sex?" William continued, finding it pleasing to step on his toes. He knew the bastard was getting triggered and a large part of him couldn't wait to see him explode like a firework. He

• FINDING ELIJAH: OMEGAVERSE(MM)   12. Bring your a** here

  Elijah walked into the hotel suite and the first thing that slammed into him was the heavy smell of omega pheromones. The place reeked of it and it wasn't a surprise. His body reacted with immense heat, rolling down to his cock. He knew what he was getting himself into when he decided to stop by the hotel after a long day at work.This was his only way of socializing and trying to get his mind off things-- not that it always worked. He would end up so high and have to call a cab to take him home. He was here to waste the day and blame his actions on alcohol-- not much difference from William."You finally decided to remember us today," Josh called from one of the couches where he had a naked omega sucking his cock. The beautiful man looked up at him, eyes lost in a mix of lust, drugs and crazy Alpha pheromones.They weren't the only ones in the room. Ted and Matthew were sprawled out on the couch, each with their own omega for the night.It was always an orgy with these guys, one of t

• FINDING ELIJAH: OMEGAVERSE(MM)   11. An Old Friend

  "I received your gifts," Henry Falconer traced his manicured hand over his collarbone. His pheromones filled the air around them like soft strawberry air freshener. He was elegant in his stare, a graceful pat when they fall on anyone's face but he held his head high with class. At first glance, he screamed money, elegance and grace. No wonder the Lancaster's felt this was a perfect match, but Elijah could just die from the boredom. "Thank you for the chocolates," Henry flashed a perfect smile, his eyes never leaving Elijah's face. "You're welcome." His smile remained plastered on his face as he reached for his drink for a sip. There had been no chocolates. Wasn't it nice to have an Alpha who put thoughts into sending you gifts? But Elijah knew that. Not that he was aware Felix didn’t send any chocolate, he just found out now. Henry's body language was all the signs he needed. He only played along because it seemed he had prepared himself for the worst. He was never going to disa

• FINDING ELIJAH: OMEGAVERSE(MM)   10. Old Promises

  Warm sunlight kissed his face and the low humming stirred him awake. Why was Catherine humming so loud in her bathroom again? Groaning, William turned his head to the other side, moving his hands around for another pillow to throw on him and block out the sound. "Maan! You look so hot when you frown in your sleep." The slutty voice purred right next to him. That wasn't his usual alarm clock or his sister banging on his door to wake him up for work after a "mysterious" night out like she'd always call it. William jumped out of bed, his eyes landing on the figure lying down with him wearing a cheeky smile and a white robe. "What the fuck are you doing here?" William screamed, looking around the room. This wasn't his shabby room back home which he shared with his two younger sisters. In fact, the room was bigger than his whole crappy house combined. "Relax, baby boy. You're safe," Regis winked, lying on his stomach now, he kicked his legs in the hair, showing off his smooth fine ski

• FINDING ELIJAH: OMEGAVERSE(MM)   09. Kiss Already

  It was a fucking disaster. Nothing could've prepared them for the moment."You have got to be fucking kidding me!" Elijah cursed, channeling his frustration to the guy he was pounding his fist into relentlessly.William on the other hand, was a complete and total slob. He could only dodge and avoid being hit like a scared little thing. Dominant alpha pheromones filled the ring and luckily for Elijah, his mask could filter the air, keeping him from falling prey to it.His graceful dance across the ring brought joy to the viewers and they cheered him on, while the others booed at William– did Raging Fist bring a partner or did he pull one of the drunken viewers into the ring?"You would be thanking me if you knew who taught him those moves!" William groaned, frustration filling him before he swung a punch to the other guy's face, hard.He groaned, staggering back with annoyance on his face, shocked the drunken man could even lay a finger on him."Great! Look who decided to grow some bal

• FINDING ELIJAH: OMEGAVERSE(MM)   08. The Untamed

  Elijah tasted blood. His cheek stung from the heavy slap. The sound of the slap had cracked the air like thunder. His eyes blurred for a moment— shock, anger and hate rushed to his heart and his fists clenched by his side.He was powerless here. He wouldn't have hesitated to send his opponent to the fucking ground, knocking them out with a single blow but this wasn't the ring of the pit where he could exercise his annoyance.Lifting his head again, he came face to face with the only man who would dare to put his hands on him and get away with it.The striking resemblance was an eyesore and no matter how much Elijah clawed at his own face, he could never get rid of it.“You miserable thing!” Mr. Lancaster spat with so much venom, but nothing Elijah had not heard growing up.“You kept Henry waiting at the restaurant all day. The young man called me, and barely got a word out— he was crying his eyes out, saying you're tired of him.”Of course, trust the crybaby to go running to his dad.