Jealous wolf

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"H-help... Somebody help... Me... H-help....". Even his tone had become foreign to him.... It was weak, pleady and needy with an alluring hue.

The instincts of an Omega... He was in the mood to be taken , he wanted to be pinned sown and claimed... It got to an unbearable point where he began cry due to the lack of attention.

It was his first heat and he didn't know how to go about it... There was no one here to help him anyway... To tell him he only needed heat-meds and suppressant shots to reduce the pain since he didn't have an alpha yet... He did but what to do?.

He kept cry-moaning, spreading his pheromones everywhere until there was a banging at the door.

He cared less. The banging continued and he was sure his door broke, before he felt a hand grab him.

"Ehnmm..hmm...". Moans escaped his lips at the friction, he needed more.

He tried to seek rubbing, until he felt the friction leave him and he was thrown on the bed again to suffer alone.. and then slammed against the wall... He whimpered pitifully at the lost of contact and pain .

It was pleasing... He didn't know how marked mates own were that was why he called this pleasing.

Alas... He only recovered Sunday evening extremely tired to find food and clothes on his bedside table staring intensely back at him.

"Oh..". He breathed.. "that was hellishness...".

"Would I be experiencing that from now on?.". He dreaded the thought...

He knew alphas helped omegas in their heats but where was his?.

He wasn't hoping..

Now... How to get up and go bath..

"Did my friends come along?.". He asked to no one in particular, as he walked towards the bathroom.

His whole body was weak from too much wasted lube...

"Ugh...". He staggered into the bathroom.

....

Saturday was Oliver's birthday, Theodore knew. And he also knew there would be no one to spend it with their friend. That was why, immediately after Bathing on Saturday morning, he took one of resdome's the butler's apprentice to accompany him to buy presents from the market.

The guy was a beta, taller than him with long hair and soft sharp eyes... He was kinda innocent looking but hey. Wolf in sheep's clothing.

After shopping, Theodore happily went over to dremo's home with his male assistant.

When he got there, he was welcomed with hugs from madam Lisely and pats on the head from sir Roshan, who immediately left to attend unfinished business after a few pleasantries. They were one lovely couple. Dremo's parents... They had strict air... Hated nonsense but they were Caring.

"W-where... Is umm.. dremo?."..he asked the hazel eyed woman with jet black hair currently looking at him as if he was a full course meal.

Lisely smiled brightly... "Ooh... You're so cute when you're blushing I feel like pinching your cheeks.". Now she was acting on her words as she squished the youth's soft cheeks...

Until she could feel two volcanic rays, concentrated on her back.

"Mom.". It was dremo's warning voice.. that one word was filled with a promise.  An evil one.

Lisely immediately withdrew from him and ran away immediately to seek her mate. Dremo was the most fiercest Anong her four sons. But he was the third... That didn't mean he was the least powerful... He was just as scary as his father.

God help her... She didn't have a daughter.. poor lisely.

Theodore lowered his head to the floor as he felt dremo approach him... The intimating air was still there... The one that made his knee buck, but the fierce one was gone, he was grateful.

"Hey baby.". Said dremo as he finally arrived in front of Theodore.

He slid a hand around the youth's waist and pulled him into his chest, earning him a gasp as Theodore looked around the large living room.

And when his eyes landed on the servants, especially his own, he blushed scarlet and buried his face on dremo's chest with a whine.

"Dremo... We're outside... Stop...".

"So?.". Dremo's mood seemed to darken as he he heard Theodore's complaint.

"Is it because of your servant?.". He asked not so innocently, in a wondering tone

."no!.". Oliver answered, perhaps he did too quickly that he shrinked when dremo glared at his small head.

Then the man's hands tightened up around his waist. "Ai!--dremo...too tight!.".

"Shut it.". The man said and told the calm guy his to-be mate brought along. "You can leave now.".

The man only bowed without a word and left. The nerves. Dremo knew the looks that creepy guy was giving his future mate. It made him let out a low growl.

His wolf wasn't happy with it.

"Dremo?.". Theodore called cautiously when he heard the alpha's annoyed growl... and when the man turned to face him, he looked elsewhere quickly.

"L-let... Go of me I... Umm,... We're still in public...".

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