LOGINThe music began playing as soon as the large mahogany doors opened.
Vernon forced his gaze not to wander and his heart pounded in his chest. His shoes were heavy against the expensive carpet and he wondered if he was going to fall.
As if sensing his anxiety his father leaned in to whisper "Don't worry, son. Papa will not let you fall."
Vernon nodded and tightened his grip on the older man's arm.
His eyes fell on the alpha standing by the aisle.
Dressed in a black suit that accentuated his wild shoulders and muscular physique with his hair in a man bun, Xavier Donovan looked gorgeous.
And devastatingly handsome.
The walk was over and Vernon found himself taking the alpha's offered hands.
It was large and warm.
Marcus nodded and left to his designated seat.
"Are you ready?"
Vernon nervously licked his lips. "No."
Xavier hummed. "Honest. I like that."
Vernon did not know how to respond to that.
The ceremony passed and Vernon found himself repeating his vows. The words were ingrained deeply into his mind.
His heart skipped when they were told to kiss.
How was he supposed to—
A soft press of lips at the corner of his mouth snapped Vernon out of his thoughts.
He barely had time to register it before Xavier pulled away with a smirk on his lips.
Did the alpha just—
He shook his head and tried to focus on the rest of the ceremony avoiding Xavier's eyes.
If his cheeks were red, he would only blame the heat.
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The after party was spectacular. Xavier observed the guests from the top of the stairs while keeping an eye on his husband.
"I cannot believe you are already a married man."
Xavier jaw clenched and his hand curled into a fist. "Why are you here?"
"That is no way to speak to your mother, is it?"
The alpha turned to meet the woman's eyes and he chuckled. "I don't remember having one."
The woman's eyes flashed with hurt which she masked with a smile. "He's gorgeous," she whispered, eyes lowering to the crowd downstairs.
Xavier's eyes fell on Vernon. He watched as he chatted away with his brother and it caused a fuzzy feeling in his chest.
"You love him" his mother said with a soft smile on her lips. "I am happy for you."
The alpha sighed. "Did you come all the way here to tell me that?"
He looked at her. "You should stop pretending to be something we know you are not."
His mother was silent for a while. "I know you are angry" she said softly. "But I never meant for all that to happen."
"Your grandfather caused all this. He made me—"
Xavier chuckled interrupting her. "Of course. It is easier to blame others for your mistakes than yourself, is it not?"
"You have always been good at that."
"Xavier—"
"Stay away" the alpha said. "Just like you have all this years."
With that, he walked away.
His mother stared after him helplessly and tears filled her eyes.
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"Xavier is not a bad person you know?"
Vernon resisted the urge to scoff at his brother's words. He downed his drink the wine's sweet taste sliding down his throat.
He glared at his brother. "The articles say much about his behavior. I know it is true."
Kyle shot him a look. "Since when did you start believing the press and paparazzi?"
"That is very hypocritical of you."
"Since Dad thought it was okay to sell his son" Vernon said with a shrug.
"That is a lie and you know it," His brother said with a sigh.
Vernon rolled his eyes. "I have already made peace with it. Tell Dad to expect a divorce in a week."
"This union will not last."
A hand grabbed his shoulder and he turned to meet his father's eyes. "Barely a day into the marriage and you are already complaining about your husband?"
"That is very rude."
Vernon huffed but said nothing.
Kyle, not one miss the opportunity to tease his younger brother chipped in, "And to think the alpha took him out a few days ago."
He wiggled his brows, lifting his glass to his lips.
Marcus's brow raised. "Is that so?" He shot his son a look. "You could not wait till the wedding?"
Vernon's cheeks reddened at the implication of his father's question. "That's not... what happened. We didn't..."
His father chuckled kissing his temple. "I won't mind if you did. You're both adults."
"My little brother is also bold" Kyle added with a smirk. "I'm sure Xavier couldn't resist."
Vernon shook his head "I'm telling you that nothing happened. Why won't you—"
"Darling," came Vincent's voice. "We have guests that want to meet you."
He circled an arm around his husband's waist which Marcus immediately leaned into.
Vernon looked away from his parents, a lump stuck in his throat.
"Fine" the omega heard his father grumble. "You owe me dinner for a week."
"Make that a month" his dad replied softly and led his husband away.
"They still love each other after all this years" Kyle mumbled with a wistful sigh. "I want what they have."
Vernon snorted. "I doubt you can get that."
His brother regarded him for a while. "You tried to run away didn't you?"
Vernon stiffened. "Yeah," he admitted quietly. "Xavier brought me back."
"You should give him a chance" Kyle suggested. "He seems like a great guy."
Vernon's eyes fell on the alpha standing at the other side of the hall. Xavier was talking and smiling with a guest.
"It is not that easy."
"You're the one making it harder than it is" his brother argued.
Their father waved Kyle over and he kept his glass.
"I will be right back."
Vernon nodded and watched his brother leave. The party was a busy affair and the omega's gaze roamed around the extravagant decorations.
His shifted on his feet masking his tiredness with a polite smile.
So far, no one had approached him yet and he was grateful.
"I wonder what he sees in you," a male voice sounded beside him. "You're barely up to standards."
Vernon winced at the nasally voice before turning to the newcomer. He raised a brow. "And you are?"
The other looked offended. "I'm Oliver Hamilton" he stretched a hand with a devious smile on his lips.
"Xavier's ex."
Xavier woke slowly, his mind wrapped in a thick, disorienting haze that made every thought feel distant and heavy. His vision remained blurred around the edges and he attempted to move his arms, only to realize his wrists were bound securely behind his back with rough ropes that dug into his skin. Lying on the unforgiving cold floor, he gathered what strength he could and pushed himself up into a sitting position, his muscles straining and protesting with each labored inch.A deep groan slipped from his throat as awareness flooded him. His cock stood fully erect, throbbing with an intense, almost unbearable pain that demanded release. The swollen head glowed an angry red, coated in a thick layer of precum that glistened under the dim light. Liquid drops trailed steadily down the rigid length, sliding over the veined shaft before coating his heavy balls in a slick, wet sheen.The relentless ache consumed him, igniting a primal urge to fuck and claim without mercy. In his clouded sta
Steam filled the bathroom as hot water cascaded over Kyle’s muscular frame, cedarwood scent mixing with the warm mist.He heard the door open and turned, grinning when he saw Simon enter with a shy smile, faint tangerine already teasing the air."Are you planning to just stand there admiring me, or are you finally going to join?" the alpha asked playfully, crooking his finger.Simon stepped under the spray, water sliding over his pale skin. "I was enjoying the view for a second," he admitted with a soft laugh.Kyle pulled him close immediately, hands gliding over slick skin. "I’ve been longing to touch you like this all morning. You have any ideas how we should spend this time, baby?"Simon gasped as Kyle backed him against the cool tiled wall. "I don't... know?""How about we order food? I'm a terrible cook so that is—""Relax," Kyle soothed, pinching one sensitive nipple gently and drawing a moan. "We'll do that after one more round." He sank to his knees, lifting Simon’s leg over
"I'm so happy for you both!" Mike said, hugging the couple tightly. "Have you set a date yet?"Simon slowly shook his head. "We're waiting to get used to it for now."Kyle kissed his temple. "But it feels good to call him mine."The omega smiled, leaning into him. Mike rolled his eyes, grabbing his bag pack. "I'm not going to sit here and get a front row seat to your public display of affection."He looked at his brother. "Don't you have work to go to?"Simon shook his head. "No. The CEO gave everyone a day-off to rest."Kyle grinned. "I must thank this man for letting you stay with me."He leaned forward and kissed the omega's cheek. "I'm so happy that—""Bye!" Mike yelled loudly and ran out of the house. The omega slapped his fiance's chest. "What were you thinking?!""In front of my brother?"The alpha hummed. "Let's go to your room. I want to see something."Simon burst out laughing. "You're still using that corny line.""It works everytime," Kyle admitted with a shrug. The ome
"When is the gala dinner?” Vernon asked, picking the card up again to reread it. “In an hour. We're fashionably late, sweetheart,” Xavier grumbled, crossing his arms and leaning back into his seat. "Why don't you wear that necklace that I got for you, hm?" he suggested. “You going to parade me around? Make them jealous?” “More than that,” Xavier grinned. “Showing you off to everyone that I only need you and that you belong to me. That my beautiful omega is someone that isn't to be taken lightly.” “You don't even like it when people look at me,” Vernon pointed out, slowly claiming down. "Is it safe there?" He felt uneasy about the whole event, like a bad premonition of a disaster waiting to happen. It was a rare feeling for the omega to be felt this deep. Hr sighed, pulling away to rest his forehead against to the alpha's shoulder. Xavier wrapped his arm around his mate's waist, in hopes of settling his omega. "You're gorgeous," he murmured and Vernon's lips pulled up in a smi
Connor still remembered what it felt liket to be an outcast. He had fine through it his whole childhood and it was practically engraved in his brain. "He look like the demons in storybooks!"The children at the orphanage pushed him around until he hit the floor, crying, while their laughter echoed.The caretakers did nothing and they didn't even comment on the red marks left on his fair skin. They turned a blind eye to everything.The adults were cruel, often starving and hitting the children for the smallest mistakes. So at a tender age, he learned it was safer to become invisible.Unnoticed and unimportant.It reduced the bullying and the beatings.But he still craved love in a place that offered nothing but pain. He wanted his parents to come for him.And when they never did… he stopped hoping.It was on a sunny afternoon that a large black truck pulled into the orphanage. Connor watched from his window as a man stepped out and spoke with one of the caretakers.They talked for a w
"Finally!" Marcus exclaimed. "My son has become brave."Kyle whined, covering his face with a hand. "Father, don't say it like that."Marcus didn't pay him any mind, looking at Simon with a fond smile. "I'm so happy for you, darling."The omega smile shyly. "Thank you.""Can I see the ring?" Marcus requested and the omega lifted his hand into the view of the camera.The silver band wrapped smoothly around his finger, with tiny diamonds set into it that caught the light when she moved.It was simple, but quietly beautiful."It's gorgeous," Marcus whispered, staring at it. "I'm so happy." His voice cracked and Kyle raised a brow."Are you crying?"His father promptly glared at him. "I'm not. The wind blew something into my eye.""He's definitely crying," came Vincent's voice and he came into view. "Congratulations to the both of you."Simon smiled, feeling his eyes sting. He blinked repeatedly to keep it at bay and not alarm his fiancé. "Thank you, sir.""There's no need for such formal
For a while, Vernon couldn't speak.He stared blankly at the woman in front of him. The shape of her face, those obsidian eyes and the arrogant curl of her thin lips all struck him with a sense of familiarity.Xavier looked so much like her.It was shocking to see such resemblance.Oblivious to his
Xavier didn't sleep that night.He watched Vernon through the screen, eyes tracing over every feature on his face and keenly watching the rise and fall of the omega's chest.Vernon was here and healthy and he intended to keep it that way.The sun rose, its rays filtering through the blinds and bath
"Are you pouting?" Kyle asked, watching as Simon got off the bike.The omega's lips were in a subtle pout as he started marching for his house."I'm not pouting," Simon mumbled, reaching for the door. Kyle ran after him and grabbed his arm, prompting the omega to face him. "Are you angry because I
Simon tapped his foot nervously as he looked around the cafe. His nose twitched faintly at the swirl of scents and a long exhale escaped his lips. "What would you like to have?" The omega raised his head to meet the waiter's kind eyes. "Huh?" The waiter smiled at him, opening his notepad. "What







