Brian
After I got tired of glaring at the boring brown door of Ian's office long after Kyle and Ian went out, I went downstairs where I found my cousin, Eugene. He was laying on the couch watching a cartoon that was playing on the tv.
"Eugene!!" I yelled in excitement, running towards him. Eugene was Ian's sister's son and her mate. Ian's sister was mated to an Alpha who lived far from Ian's pack lands. I didn't really know her and neither did Eugene.
She practically dumped him on Ian, making him his problem. He bore no ill towards his parents though, he was that much of a good person.
"Brian!!" He yelled back excitedly as I picked him up and settling him on my lap. Eugene and I were very close, with him treating me as though I was his child.
"Hands off my mate." growled Jeremy, Eugene's mate who didn't like me very much. He seriously thought that I was going to hit on Eugene, my cousin. As if that isn't some sweet home Alabama bullshit.
Jeremy was five foot nine with brown skin, and a basic fade hair cut and brown eyes. He was years younger than Eugene. It was hard to believe with him babying Eugene as much as he did.
"Well, if it isn't Captain Bozzo." I said, rolling my eyes in annoyance.
Jeremy and I were like oil and water. Barely getting along with anyone in my life seemed to be an ongoing pattern in my life.
Jeremy and I didn't get along, naturally, preferring to keep a distance from the other. If we were in close vicinity of the other, we would be at each other's throats.
Jeremy glared at me and picked Eugene off of my lap, carrying him bridal style and disappearing out of sight. I shook my head, Jeremy was a weird guy. He wasn't born of Ian's pack, having joined as a solider as soon as he turned seventeen. No one really knew of his previous life. He himself hadn't known much of his previous life.
With a tired sigh, I went to the kitchen and got myself a bowl of ice cream before making my way to my bedroom.
Greg, who was the Gamma and my bestfriend, was sitting on my bed even though he knows how much I hated anyone sitting on it. It was a pet peeve of mine.
Greg and I had been bestfriends my whole life. We did mostly everything together, the most troublesome pair you ought to meet in your life.
"Greg, get your ass out off of my bed." I said, sitting on my study table. I ate spoonful of my icecream.
"Your birthday is in three days, are you excited?" He asked, ignoring what I asked off of him. I glared at him. "I said off of my bed." I repeated in a hard voice, the spoon in my mouth still.
"You care way too much about your bed." He said with a smirk on his face. I wanted to slap it off.
I placed the bowl of icecream on the study desk with a sigh before I joined him on the bed. I straddled him and pinned his hands above his head. "Get off my bed." I said, my smirk twitching in annoyance.
He flipped us so he was the one straddling me. "Make me." He said before connecting our lips in a slow kiss. He gently nibbled on my bottom lip. I parted my lips slightly allowing him to slip his tongue in my mouth. I sighed in content as I melted into the kiss.
I love being kissed by Greg. There was something in the way he took the lead without hesitating. Something in the way he kissed me slowly, dragging his tongue against mine. Something in the way his taste would linger on my tongue moments after we broke the kiss.
Greg loved dragging his kisses, making sure that I felt everything. Making sure that I tasted him on my tongue. It was overwhelming, leaving me dizzy with longing and intoxication.
The door opened interrupting us. I pulled away from Greg with an annoyed groan. "Woah, am I interrupting something?" Asked Eugene, a smirk sat on his face. "What do you think Captain Obvious?" I asked with an eyeroll, earning a glare from him.
"Anyways, I wanted to tell you that the guests have arrived." He said, leaning against the door frame. I groaned as I stood up and made my way to the mirror.
I wasn't really in the mood to greet guests nor meet new people and deal business but a job is a job. It was not like I had much of any say in any of this.
"Wow, Greg you really did a number on my lips." I said, touching my kissed swollen lips. "We should probably fix ourselves." suggested Greg to which I agreed to with a nod.
I fixed my hair and clothes as Greg did the same. We then followed Eugene downstairs where three guys were waiting for us, apparently.
"Okay, so introduce yourselves." I said, Greg elbowing me really hard in my midsection. "Gee, Brian. You didn't even greet them. That was professional." Gregory sassed with an annoyed groan. I glared at him. "I'm the sacarstic one, Gregory. Know your place." I snarled, clutching my aching midsection.
"Yeah, I'm Alpha Aaron." The main guy begun, looking at us with his eyebrow cocked in question. He didn't bother asking, probably concluding that it was futile. Aaronh was two inches shorter than Greg with light skin and brown eyes.
"This is my Beta Luther-" The main guy continued, pointing to a guy with black hair, brown skin and hazel nut brown eyes.
"Sup." I nodded in response. "And this is Eric, my Gamma-" He continued pointing to a guy with blonde hair, tan skin and golden eyes.
"Sup." Greg nodded in response while I went to the kitchen for a bowl of ice cream.
"I'm Gamma Greg and this dumbass is Beta Brian." said Greg when I had come back. I gasped offended, how dare he call me a dumbass in front of the guests? He was right but how dare he?
"Oh my God!" I suddenly shouted as I came to a realisation. "What now?" Asked Greg, sighing in frustration.
"Alpha Aaron- AA, Beta Brian- BB, Gamma Greg- GG, greatest thing ever." I said, putting my bowl that was still full of ice cream on top of the table.
"See what I meant?" Asked Greg with a tired sigh, as we all went to Ian's office.
"Okay, first thing's first. Why are you here?" I asked, Greg elbowing me again for the second time. "I swear to Goddess Nadia, Gregory, if you elbow me one more time, I'll rip off your fucking hand off." I seethed in pain.
"We are here to sign the peace treaty." said the guy with black hair. I think the main guy said he was Beta Luka? No, Luther. Yeah, Beta Luther.
I clapped my hands twice and in came on of Ian's assistance with a silver platter covered with a silver top. I have always wanted to try this. I guess there is good in the guests coming over unprompted.
"Really, Brian? This is not the time for lunch." said Greg, rolling his eyes. "Patience, Greg." I said as I removed the top. "Gentlemen business is served." I said, grinning.
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Aaron
After we had signed the peace treaty, Brian showed us where we were going to sleep. Having done putting my clothes away, I went downstairs. I didn't even bother with finding Luther and Eric.
They would mostly like be sleeping together since they were mates. Who could blame them? I heard that sex with your mate is so good, you'll want to be doing it everywhere and all the time.
I found Greg and Brian cuddling while watching a random show that was playing on tv. "Cool show you're watching." I commented, flopping on the couch. "Hey don't flop on my couch." said Brian with a frown.
"Why?" I asked confused. "You're a werewolf, you're going to break it." I nodded to show understanding even though I was completely and utterly confused.
Brian was a strange person, for lack of better words. I was drawn to him, experiencing a pull that made me want to submit to him. it was strange, he was a Beta and I was an Alpha. I shook my head clearing it off of the thoughts.
"Do want ice cream or juice?" He asked. I shook my head in response. "No, thanks." I added politely.
"Eugene!!" He yelled out. Moments later, an Omega came running in. He was short, like really short with curly hair, brown skin and brown eyes. His face was littered with freckles. A full blood werewolf.
"Brian, is your hair on fire again?" He huffed out of breath, ready to release the fire extinguisher. "Again?" I asked in amusement and curiosity.
"Yeah, Brian's hair is the exact meaning flammable." Said the Omega whose name is apparently Eugene. He was meeting my eye, which was odd for an Omega to do but then again. This wasn't my pack and things worked differently in each pack.
"I don't think we've met I'm Eugene, this dumbass's cousin." He said, introducing himself and confirming that he was indeed named Eugene.
"I'm Alpha Aaron." I said, pride tugging at my tone.
"Well Alpha Aaron, I hope you enjoy your stay but you probably won't with Brian around." Said Eugene flashing me a smile. He seemed like a kind person, I wouldn't know though. I wasn't exactly the best judge of character.
"What did you need Brian?" He questioned, setting the fire extinguisher down. It was funny how he came in carrying it, I'd like to think. "Please update Ian on Alpha Aaron and his company." Brian said earning a nod from Eugene before he jogged away.
Thank you so much for reading until the end. Your support mean everything and more to me. Two Parts has finally come to an end. An author's greatest pride is readers who take their time out of their days to read, vote and comment on their craft. I hope you had as much fun reading it as I had writing it. It's been a long journey - three years to be exact.I'm so happy it has finally come to and end. I hope you're looking forward to my future works and the sequel. Once again, thank you so much for reading and I hope to see you on the sequel.- Royal.
Chapter 3 Brian We soon arrived at the Nightstar Howlers pack grounds and I had to say I was impressed. They had three pack houses, with the biggest in the middle. They were all four storeys tall with gorgeous Victorian design. "Care for a tour?" I nodded my head rapidly. I needed to explore these houses. It seemed like it had a lot to offer and that intrigued me. "I need to know more about these gorgeous houses." I said with a grin. The pack members looked at me in confusion. I was a blood sucker but I was also this ball of sunshine you longed to protect, according to most. Greg happily showed me around the pack grounds. They had their own training grounds, a huge pool as well as an outdoor basketball court. "It's amazing!" I exclaimed happily. "Can I move in?" I asked, bouncing happily with his hand in mine. The Werewolves in Greg's pack were shocked. This blood sucker who came out of nowhere was acting buddy buddy with their Alpha whom some o
Chapter 2 Brian I groaned as I opened my eyes, peeling myself off of Greg's warm bare chest. I lazily blinked, looking around for the blaring ringtone that came from my phone which had been the reason I was awa in the first place. I grabbed the phone, groaning as I answered the phone without looking at the caller ID. "What?" I snapped, sitting up and leaning on my free hand. Gregory groaned, wrapping his arms around my waist and burying his head on the lower of my back. I smiled softly at him, shaking my head. "Where the hell are you?" Lottie asked in a whisper yell. I groaned, sleep still clinging heavily to my eyes and entire body. What time was it? I asked myself with a yawn as I answered Lottie. "I'm at my house." I said, letting my eyes fully shut. It felt like heaven, being in Greg's arms. I almost forgot that I hated him. Almost. One couldn't really ever forget that a person upped and left right after they slept together with them. That
Chapter 1 Brian "Greg?" I asked in shocked, I couldn't believe that Greg was really here, standing in front of me. The ice cream bowl fell from my grasp, bringing us back to reality as it shattered into a million shards. ‘’What are you doing here?’’ I asked, moving back so he’d enter. I grabbed a broom and cleaned up the shards and spilt ice cream, stalling our confrotation as much as I could. No one could – should – blame me, it had been five years since I last saw him and last I heard of him he was the King of the werewolf. I didn't know what I was even going to say to him. I joined him on the couch, keeping my distance from him. ‘’Nice place, the design looks great.’’ Greg said, earning a hum from me. And suddenly we were back at the early mating of Aaron and I where we longed for each other so but were too awkward around the other when we had to face him. It was horrible and I hated it. Almost as much as I hated Greg. Almost.
Brian's Inauguration "You summoned me." Brian said, gazing at the Higher Council with crimson eyes that were furious and blazing with hatred and anger. It infuriated him, the audacity they had to even begin to think that they deserved to be in presence when they were the ones who brought death to his mother. They felt no remorse, no shame. Of course they didn't, they were Vampires. Undead immortal sons of a mother with no heart that roamed the darkest of shadows of the night. Brian tsked, he will be the one to bring their deaths to them. An eye for an eye. A tooth for a tooth. A life for a life. "You reek of mutt." Vladimir, the oldest and strongest of them sneered. He had crimson blood eyes and pearly white fangs that were as long as mine and stood beautifully against his smooth bronze skin with a sh
Brian I woke up with a throbbing head and a dry sore throat. Kyle was humming a tune that sound too far away from a person who was kneeling by my bed, raking his fingers through my hair. Everything was blurry, with the room filling as though it was spinning. I groaned, shutting my eyes. "Brian, sweetie. Are you awake?" Kyle asked, his voice sounding far away. I blinked lazily, "S-So thirsty." I said, wincing at the excruciating pain that shot through my throat. How long was I asleep for? I sat up as best as I could, leaning my head against the headboard with my ears closed still. "Here, drink this and you'll be okay." Kyle said, gently putting a bag of liquid in my hand. "I put a straw in it so you can drink it like a lil' Caprisun." Kyle said. I nodded my head slowly, careful to not hurt it and worsen the
Greg I opened my eyes, lazily blinking as I fully came to. Brian was still sleeping on me, my knot had gone down I thought. His eyes were shut softly, lips parted slightly with soft breaths escaping them. I sighed, planting a sweet kiss on his cheek. I then gently flipped us so he was laying on the bed before I pulled out. My seed came flowing out of him, a smile etching itself on my face. Now I understood why Alphas were so smug after their Omega's heat. Seeing how much I had corrupted and wrecked mine filled me with a sense of pride I couldn't explain. I sighed sadly, as I grabbed a blanket and draped it over us. Now that I had tasted the forbidden fruit, I wanted more, more and more. I wanted to bite the fruit again, again and again. I wanted to touch him as much as he wished me to. I gazed at his sleepi
Smut Greg I peeled my eyes open, blinking lazily as I felt the morning sun rays that seeped in through the open window - most likely opened by Kyle when he came to check on us earlier - on my face. Brian was snuggled to my side, his fist clutching the hoodie I had been wearing as he peacefully slept. I smiled softly, raking my fingers through his hair to wake him up. Today was to be the onset of his heat wave, at least that's what I knew by Kyle's estimates. He didn't know the exact time it would start. What he knew however was that Brian's heat wave wouldn't last longer than a day. Be that as it may, I had to get both of us cleaned up and put him in the nest he had built earlier on as soon as possible. He slowly peeled his eyes open, rubbing sleep away from with his balled fist - the free one that wasn't holding on to my hoodie for dear life. I couldn't get over how breathtaking his eyes were. Brian's crimson eyes were as red as the blood he th
Greg ‘’Has he been like this since you found him?’’ Earl asked, turning Brian’s head this way and that way as he inspected him. ‘’Mmh.’’ I hummed, rubbing circles on my baby’s back who was sat on my lap. He laid his head on my shoulder as Earl let go of his head, his hand going to gently toy with Kyle’s long black hair who was sat next to me on the bed. ‘’It seemed as though that breaking his barrier sent him deeper into the headspace. He is now well and truly stuck in it.’’ I said, earning a nod from Earl. "He had a barrier?" Earl asked, gaining a nod of my head from me. "I see." He began. ‘’It was essential that you break his barrier. It would have been too dangerous to leave all his states co-conscious with each other. Hybrids are fragile cargo after all.’’ I bit my lip, my brows furrowing in worry. ‘’What do you mean by that?’’ I asked, my grip on Brian’s waist tightening in a possessive manner. Kyle took notice of this, smiling weakly as he distrac