Geralt snarled low when he realized what was going on. He was out of them, out of his life line. He raced to the only man he knew he could trust, someone who trusted him as a boy and kept training him when the truth came out.
Geralt knocked on the door, his golden eyes watching carefully praying for an answer before his scent showed through fully.
Jaskier would laugh wouldn't he? His brothers would be angry at his lies. An omega shouldn't be a Witcher.
But Vesemir had believed in him.
The door opened to the alphas room and he stepped back. "Geralt?"
"I'm out."
"Out of?"
"Suppressants..." Geralt finally managed out after a moment of trying to hold back tears. His emotions growing stronger as the suppressants wore off.
"Son, I don't have more...I. You could speak to Yennefer."
"She thinks I'm an bets... Vesemir they all do! What will they do when they know?"
"I'm willing to knock some heads in my boy. You've proven yourself even among the strongest of alphas. I have allowed you to be here, to train as a Witcher even after your true placement came to pass. I should have waited till you were eleven to really know but I knew you were strong and brave and I have never once regretted my choice of allowing you to be a Witcher Geralt."
"I've lied."
"You've had to, I made you."
Geralt lowered his head, he was not a typical omega only 1 in every 5000 omegas were male, and even less survived to their first heats at 12. All omegas were born beta and their true placement didn't come to pass until the ages of eight to eleven. The bodies way of preparing cycles.
Vesemir had one regret and it was taking Geralt's ability to carry away. He did not regret allowing the omega to be a Witcher. Did not regret a single moment of his training. He loved the boy like his own.
Now he was standing before him in tears because he was an omega and it wasn't hiding behind a blocker any longer.
Geralts beta scent now gone, a sweet earthy scent wafted through the halls of Kear Morhen. The other Witcher's lifted their heads at the smell, they rarely had omegas in their halls.
"You're strong Geralt omega or not. Do not fear your true self. I should have let you keep your scent, your true self."
"I will go through heats now." Geralt muttered utterly distraught. "What than..what do I do on the path Vesemir?"
"We will figure it out Geralt." The elder alpha promised as the omega buried his head into his scent glands for comfort. The elder smiled and held him close, he could smell his other boys coming near. Jaskier's voice becoming more clear as they searched the halls, Yennefer too was looking about for the omega scent.
Most of the witchers were alphas. A few betas. Jaskier was an alpha, while Yennefer was a beta. "Where is Geralt?" Jaskier finally asked.
Lambert and Coen stopped for a moment, Eskel shrugged. "Probably already found the omega." One man said.
"He is a beta what need for an omega would he have?" Lambert asked.
Vesemir set Geralt down on a chair and stepped out of his room and closed the door. "Vesemir, can't you smell it. There is an omega in out halls."
"I am aware, there has always been an omega amongst us." He blinked at them his arms crossed as he looked over his pack. The man was their prime.
"I think we would know there was an omega in our halls Vesemir." Eskel chuckled.
"Well who is it then?" Vesemir questioned.
"You're being serious?" Lambert asked furrowing his brows. "Aren't you?"
"Yes." He smiled. "One of the strongest among you, bravest by far."
Yennefer's eyes grew wide. "Do you mean?"
Jaskier got the point and his desire for the man he saw once as beta grew ten fold realizing he was omega. "My wolf is an omega?"
The others grew loud for a moment before growing silent as they attempted to come to terms with the fact their brother was an omega. They'd spent years trying to best Geralt in all they did, the alphas were feeling a bit of a flip.
They were being beat by an omega, but they saw their brother and pack mate as a strong man. They didn't usually perceive omegas in such a way, but Geralt had shown them otherwise. Blockers or not.
"May I see him?" Jaskier asked hesitant to push through to him without permission from the prime of Geralt's pack.
"Just a moment." Vesemir said slipping back to his room.
"A god damn omega has been kicking our asses for years and we didn't even know it." Lambert said awestruck.
Vesemir looked over Geralt for a moment before lowering himself down to his level. "They want to see you. Jaskier wants to see you."
"Jaskier first..then them please."
Geralt tried to hide his face from Vesemir. "Alright then." He smiled and opened the door ushering the alpha bard in. Vesemir stepped out.
"Go on laugh." Geralt said scenting Jaskier climb in.
"Why would I laugh at you?" Jaskier asked growing close. "My wolf.. why would I laugh? If anything I should be writing more songs of your glory. Your strength. An omega with you power is extraordinary."
Geralt looked up wide eyed, tears staining his cheeks. "You..you're being serious?"
Jaskier smiled and dropped on his knees beside him. "How could I not be? I have been courting you for months Geralt, I wanted you even as a beta and I still stand by my gifts and attempts. Is that why you never acknowledged me? Why you didn't wish to accept? Because you're omega?"
"I'm a broken omega Jaskier... I cannot produce pups I've lost that choice many many moons ago.. I didn't want that choice taken from you. I didn't want to tell you what I was because I feared you'd be angry with me."
Jaskier set his hand carefully on his cheek. "I love you wolf, no matter your placement. You are not broken, and I was courting you when I believed you a male beta. You could not have given me pups than could you have?"
Geralt studied the alpha male, his status making him want to give him anything he desired.
"No i supposed I couldn't..."
"I know you're strong and capable. I would never ask you to act your placement, being an omega does not make you anything different Geralt. It makes you you. I am not angry, I am not going to laugh at you. I will continue courting you Geralt if you allow me to."
Geralt studied the alpha for a lie but it was clear he was being sincere. "You'd still want me even with my placement? You'd still want me when with out the chance of pups?"
"Of course Geralt." Jaskier smiled tilting his head to the side so Geralt could take in his scent. "I swear to love you for ever no matter your placement."
Geralt leaned in to take in his scent as a thank you. Jaskier smiled holding the omega close. "You're still my strong wolf."
Geralt smiled thankful for Jaskier, the door opened and his brothers, Vesemir, and Yennefer entered shortly. "So it's true." Eskel said with a smile.
Geralt lowered his head sorry about his lies, praying none of them were to angry with him. They all looked to Jaskier. "You best get our permission to court our omega brother. Or you'll find a certain lute shoved up your arse." Lambert snarled.
Jaskier smiled until he realized they were being serious about the threat and swore he would request it. Yennefer hugged Geralt to her. "Omega or not we know what you are Geralt. You're our family. Our Witcher, our wolf. Your placement does not define you."
"Your our brother, and you've proven yourself amongst us." Coen hugged him. "We may be a tad more protective over you, purely instinct but we will never deny you to fight because your scent is sweeter."
Geralt couldn't help but smile as he hugged his family, they still loved him. Omega parts and all.
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