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A Plus Size Omega: Submitting To My Bestie's Alpha Father Dad… don’t make us choose.
Serena's POV “What?” Dominic demanded.She looked up, her face pale beneath the red lights. “The results are… incompatible. The serum is reacting to both of them, but it’s not attacking. It’s *linking*. Like a circuit. Like the original and the mixed line forming a closed system. The light in Amelia’s veins is responding to her blood. It’s responding to hers. And it’s… stabilizing.” Stabilizing? I looked at Amelia. Her face was still pale, but the golden light beneath her skin had dimmed, the pulsing waves slowing. Her monitor beeped slower now, numbers dropping back toward the yellow zone. Amelia’s eyes opened again, storm-gray and clearer. “I felt it,” she whispered. “The light… it’s calmer. Like it found its match.” Dominic’s hand never left mine. “Match?” Amelia looked up at him, then at me, her silver eyes fading back to normal. “The original line and the mixed line. They’re supposed to be enemies. They’re supposed to destroy each other. But here… here they’re supposed to p
A Plus Size Omega: Submitting To My Bestie's Alpha Father That’s… that’s not possible.
Serena’s POV“No.” His voice was final. “I won’t risk her.”Dominic’s words landed like a physical blow. The room seemed to tilt, the red emergency lights pulsing faster, as if the building itself was reacting to the tension. I felt it through the bond, a raw, protective surge that made Rose snarl inside me, *He is afraid for you. The Alpha who has carried this secret for fourteen years would rather burn the world than let it touch you.*Elara’s scanner screen flickered, the results still glowing in stark white: *Carrier Compatibility – Stable. No Rejection. No Attack.* She looked up at Dominic, then at me, her gray hair falling across her forehead as she wiped her hands on a sterile cloth.“Alpha, the blood is reacting. The serum is recognizing both of them as carriers. Not just compatible—*linked*. If we draw a sample from Luna Serena right now, it could trigger the same reaction in her that we saw in the compound. It could accelerate the change. Or… it could stop it. Stabilize the
A Plus Size Omega: Submitting To My Bestie's Alpha Father Can you stop it?
Serena's POV My stomach dropped. “Key to what?” Amelia shook her head, tears leaking from the corners of her eyes. “I don’t know. I tried to listen. I tried to remember. They said… they said your mother wasn’t the first.” I stopped breathing. “My mother?” Amelia nodded weakly, her fingers tightening around mine. “They said there were others before her. Healers. Women from the Vale line. They volunteered at first. They thought they were helping. They didn’t know they were being used as incubators. They said the first generation failed. The children died. The second generation survived longer, but they were… unstable. They had to be contained. But the third…” She looked directly at me, silver eyes wide. “They said the third generation could carry the serum naturally. That it would live in the blood. That it would wake when the bond formed. When the original found her mate.” My heart hammered so hard I thought it might crack my ribs. “Me.” Amelia nodded. “You.” A cold s
A Plus Size Omega: Submitting To My Bestie's Alpha Father Key to what?
Serena’s POV The hunt had just begun. But before we could hunt anyone, we had to survive the night. I stayed beside Amelia’s bed until the clock on the wall crept past two in the morning. The medical wing of Blackwood Manor was never truly quiet, but tonight it felt like the entire building was holding its breath. The private room reserved for the Alpha family was large and sterile, with wide windows that looked out over the dark forest. Heavy curtains had been drawn, but I could still see the faint orange glow of the burning eastern compound on the horizon, a dying wound in the night that refused to go out. The air smelled of antiseptic, wolfsbane salve, and the lingering smoke we had carried in on our clothes. Dominic hadn’t moved much either. He sat in the chair beside her, elbows resting on his knees, his hands clasped tightly enough that his knuckles had gone white. Every few minutes, his eyes flicked toward the monitor as if he could will it to keep beeping. His chest was
A Plus Size Omega: Submitting To My Bestie's Alpha Father She’s my daughter.
Serena's POV **The mansion lights appeared through the trees, warm and gold against the dark.** Home. Or what had passed for home until tonight. Pack members swarmed us the moment we stepped out of the forest. Medics with stretchers, wolves with weapons drawn, questions flying in overlapping shouts. The air filled with the sharp scent of fear, adrenaline, and the metallic tang of weapons being readied. Dominic refused to put Amelia down until they had a gurney ready. He laid her on it himself, brushing hair from her face with a gentleness that made my chest ache, his large hands trembling slightly as they lingered on her cheek. “She’s my daughter,” he told the lead medic, a gray-haired woman named Elara—ironically sharing my mother’s name—voice leaving no room for argument. “You treat her like the next Alpha. You treat her like she’s mine. Because she is.” His eyes flashed gold, the command rolling through the pack like a physical force. Every wolf present lowered their gaze, even
A Plus Size Omega: Submitting To My Bestie's Alpha Father Her body went limp.
Serena's POV We stayed like that for several long seconds, breathing hard, covered in blood and ash and the remnants of a nightmare that had lasted fourteen years. The fire behind us painted everything in hellish orange. Sparks drifted down like dying stars.Then Amelia let out a broken, breathless laugh that turned into a cough.“We did it,” she said, voice shaking, eyes still on me. “We actually… we got out. Serena, you came. I didn’t think… I didn’t think anyone would come.”She didn’t know I had come because I was her father’s mate. She thought I had come because I was her friend.Dominic pulled us both against him again, his forehead dropping to rest against mine, then Amelia’s. His voice was wrecked, barely more than a rasp.“I thought I lost you both. In that room. When she put that needle in you, Serena. When Amelia screamed. I thought—” He couldn’t finish.I cupped his face, my thumb brushing ash from his cheek. “We’re here. We’re all here.”Amelia’s hand found mine, squeezi
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