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One Leg Deeper

GREYI sink myself deeper into the pillow. For the life of me, the bed feels like some sort of jelly. The material is wonderfully, a blast. I've never had such luxury before so forgive me if I plan to never leave. I want to be smooched and sunk deeper.Matter of factly, I don't ever plan to leave here. But there's a problem. I swear, I know there's someone behind me... waiting for me to turn around, maybe?But I'm not turning around, neither am I moving suspiciously so the presence would know that I'm actually awake.Out of the blue, I hear a tap against a thigh. "All right, that's enough soaking in for the day. It's afternoon for damn's sake. You know I'm waiting for you, little eagle?"That's Marcellan for sure. I grip the pillow even harder, my lips squished as well as my face.Go away...I can still feel his aura.Go away, you pervert, blood-driven, Ice King of the North.And honestly, that's my favorite nickname for him by the way."Pack it up, little eagle. We have work to do."

Shopping spree

GREYImagine my utmost surprise when we get to our destination only to be faced with shuttering, blinding lights from cameras.My heart thumps in my chest. I glare at Marcellan, but he’s changed. His Alpha demeanour is turned on, and he actually carries the aura of the Ice King of North America, exactly the version I’ve always imagined before it turns out he’s nice behind the scenes and actually gives a fuck.Oh, hold up. For real, Grey? A mental battle surges inside me, wondering when I began accolading any of these assholes. These are my oppressors, I need to remember that.My side of the car is opened for me. Trevor steps to the side, and for a second, I would almost say he bowed, but he probably just nudged or nodded at something.The paparazzi fill the space, being held at a distance from us by Trevor and men in black from the cars behind us. All this time I saw those SUVs following us, I didn’t realize they’re with us. Gosh, I’m so unobservant.The skyscraper digs into the sky,

Fire in the Cold Room

GREYI'm very certain I don't know this ever-smiling dude in the least while he's flashing his fake white teeth at me like he's the most talked about in the entire world where I don't give two fucks.Now, something about his name does ring a bell my senses can't ignore."I—who are you exactly?"He groans the "ugh" sound as he rolls his eyes. "Enough with that already. Now the sweet part I've been meaning to say. Sharp-tongued, hard-headed, high-spirited, strong-willed, what's more I forgot to mention?"It doesn't take me a second longer to realize he's listing my qualities, at least what he's heard."You're keeping an Intel on me." I state more than question."I'd like to hear more from the horse's mouth." He brightens up even more."Know about balls-squeezey game?" I say and he shakes his head. A daunting smile creeps up inwardly. "Yea, where I oil up your balls and squeeze them till you fucking tell me who the fuck you really are and why you're not in one of those shitty capsules."

Whipped cream, Whipped ass

GREY"Do it now, Lilith."The pure animalistic growling that comes with Marcellan’s instruction makes me snap my head in his direction, his eyes glowing amber and a finger to one side of his head. The sound of glass shattering follows. The sound of shooting finally ceases.My ears finally take a break, but the fear in me is still active. Chills continue to run down my spine, leaving the hair at the back of my neck standing up. My entire senses are on peak, alert for anything that may happen next.The dark shadows cast by the gas lessen as Marcellan’s commander appears. I swear, I expect her to bring us guns to this gun party, but when I see Marcellan’s wolf stir to the surface, aura domineering and authoritative, I give up on that idea.Their ego and pride will be the end of them. The Seven Kings and the Prime King are known for relying on their claws and fangs. Their true forms are their method of attack, and while it'd worked for them in ruling over the world, I still believe we sho

His Safe Space

NIKOLAII burst into the infirmary where I’ve been informed Marcellan has been taken. If he’s conscious, he would have had himself treated in his chambers. This means whatever happened to him must have been serious.The moment my eyes settle on the doctor, they shift to Marcellan and then back to the doctor. I grab him by his white coat and spit the words in his face. “Why isn’t he awake yet?”“Sire, for—forgive me. We gave him medication to sleep so he could recover,” the doctor shrivels like he’s vanishing into the air. “He will recover properly.”“So he’s all right?” I interrogate. My tone is aggressive, my height towering and blocking the doctor’s sight entirely. He adjusts his glasses as he swallows harder.“Yes—yes, sir. I assure you that…”I growl as I snap my face in his direction again. “You said that once, made him believe that once. I knew he wasn’t hale all along.”Quickly, the doctor gives a deep bow, bending his knee to make himself smaller, his neck swallowed by the col

The Game of Twenty

GREYWhatever had me panting from my dream is a terrible nightmare.The spray shootings. The snarling. The shifting. The bloodshed. Deaths everywhere. Marcellan hurt.I don't remember much, but my heart’s palpitating and I'm sweating heavily on the bed. I roll off it to get some water from the bathroom. After drinking and calming myself down, I blink up at my reflection in the mirror.I'm not sure I recognize myself anymore. That little stubborn Omega who was brought into the academy and fought all his life until he grew into an adult, and still never stopped, even as they taught him what they call lessons... he's vanishing.The horror is continuous and never-ending, and I've been stupid not to have the courage to end it myself.With shaky breaths, I muster the energy to walk back to the bed when I notice the air blowing the curtains aggressively. Instincts alerted, I narrow my eyes as I step closer and see Nikolai at the balcony.My dress has been changed to a light blue silk nightgo

Beneath the scales, a man-child

GREYI know a ton of Omegas who’d go on and on about how beautiful sunshine is, but to me it’s always been a reminder that I’m to live another day as the legal property of a superior gender.However, right now, I’ve never intricately paid attention to how the sunbeams glisten on Nikolai’s figure. His lips are pressed into a thin line, lashes thick, as well as his brows, where his black hair sprawls onto, almost covering his entire forehead.Chest puffed out beneath the duvet, his muscles are relaxed and huge, one arm spread under his head. He has the pillows pulled to his side, and I wonder why he’d rather lay on his hands instead of them.I pay detailed attention to his features, from his warm beige skin to the way his nostrils slightly flare from time to time, and how moisturized his lips and skin are. When my eyes settle on his nipples, my breathing seizes.I don’t remember sleeping next to him, and I fear if I’m given a dagger right now, I’d think twice. He looks just too good… a

The Subtle Change In Us

Grey"Mr. Wanker," I call out as I stand in the middle of the hallway as though I own the space.Trevor is typing away on a phone that’s turned horizontal, and I assume he’s playing a game.Wait, am I in a dream? Or what is wrong with all these blood-hungry mutts? Trevor is playing a game, Nikolai is being a gentle soul, I’m not planning my next move to find a way out of here… what next? The world’s going to end tomorrow?Well, that’d be nice, to be frank."Hey, mean-faced wanker. Yes, you…" I repeat when he looks behind him and then back at me.Trevor is dressed in a well-tailored black suit from top to bottom, with only a white shirt underneath. Even the handkerchief in his chest pocket is plain black, as well as his accessories.Each step he takes is like he’s storming toward me. When he finally stands in front of me, his figure is like thrice mine. A hunk while I’m the twink and trust me, I’ve got my own simple athletic figure that I gained from a few years of calisthenics."Nikol

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