Ezra
With my head held high I watched as Bennett and two of his regular companions approached our border in a sedan that was obviously one of their pack's community cars. They pulled the car off to the side and exited it to approach us. Our patrols nearby took note of them but stayed back. Timothy may not be a warrior since he has entered our new pack but he is still very much respected.
Bennett cleared his throat and I heard him speak for the first time without anger in his voice. "Hello my Omega, my name is Bennett. I have noticed your absence from the club and wanted to make sure you are alright." One of his companions scoffed and mumbled under his breath something we could not hear.
"Firstly, my name is Ezra, not Omega. Secondly, it is none of your concern how I am. You clearly have not cared at all over the last few months how I am doing so why start now. I would like to ask you for a rejection so I can either die or move on with my life. If you will not give me one then I will wait until I can feel the mate pull and reject you myself."
He had a shocked look on his face and his companions almost looked scared. He turned his eyes to Timothy for help in processing what I just said. "You really think Ezra would want to be with someone who blatantly ignored feeling him and knowing of the bond but still continued as if nothing had changed with who knows how many men and women? Do you really think ANYONE would want a mate that ignores their presence to the point of not even bothering to learn their name? Ezra always thought he would be rejected by a mate, if he had one, because they could not accept his lifestyle. You clearly enjoy the same lifestyle but still subtly rejected him over and over again. He may be a strong Omega but even he has to break at some point. Just reject him and leave. If he lives, we will take care of him and help him move on."
Bennett turned to me with tears in his eyes. "Ezra, please do not reject me. My pack mates here told me with a strong and independent Omega I must ignore you and wait for you to come to me. I kept going to the club every night hoping you would come talk to me. I watched you play with others and glance my way but make no move to approach. I felt our bond every day and it killed me..."
I was angry now and cut him off. "Uh...you expect me to believe this piece of shit excuse? You felt the bond but still cheated over and over again? You slept with different people almost every night and did not even bat an eye. I am not an idiot. I am not so stupid to believe you!"
He took a step back and brought his hand to his heart. I guess my dismissal of what he was saying hurt the bond but how would I know. One of his companions reached for him and snaked his arm around his waist in an almost loving way.
"Take your hand off of him you vile waste of space!" I did not know what came over me but I could not stand him allowing someone else to touch him in an intimate way right in my face. At least at the club there was no touching out in the open.
His companion did not remove his arm but turned to me "He is my love and I will touch him however I please. I advised him best to ensure your bond would weaken enough for him to see what is right in front of him and it has worked. When this is all over I will make him my mate and we will be great together. Who needs a useless Omega like you!"
Bennett seemed confused by the words but made no move to remove the arm from his waist. Timothy could see my temper rising so he approached them and pushed the large male off of Bennett. He punched him square in the face and I used my powers to stop his healing process. The other male ran to him to try and stop his nose from bleeding.
"Augustus, why isn't it stopping? What is happening?"
I approached him with a snicker. "I am not just an Omega. I am a Super Omega! If you ever lay your hands on MY Alpha again I will kill you slowly just with that broken nose. And you, allowing someone who is clearly in love with you to tell you how to make your bond grow? You must be a complete idiot to listen to him. Even after his confession you still allow him to prop you up? Are his feelings returned and that is why? You weren't manipulated then but willingly allowed him to guide you? I have got myself a huge moron for a mate!" I threw my hands up in the air and turned my back on him. "Just reject me then and take your chosen mate." I sighed out resolved to my fate.
" I had no idea he felt that way for me. I took his advise as I was very sheltered growing up. I have no idea how to make anyone fall in love with me. He isn't even my type so why would I want him when you are perfect for me?"
"I am not going to be your meek, little Omega. You may tower over me but you will be damned if I submit to you..."
He cut me off "that is why I was taking subs since I felt the bond. I was having them tell me what you would like. I never slept with any of them once I knew. They were training me to be the perfect sub for you. These morons thought I was sleeping with those subs to get you out of my system but I was sending them to you so I could learn everything about what you like and dislike. The club master has even been working on certifying me as a sub so I know I am a perfect submissive for you. Even before I felt the bond I had only had a few partners. It may have seemed like I was sleeping with them all but I was just learning about being a dom since it interested me. The few I slept with were to pass my dom certification and to keep these idiots out of my hair. I never wanted to be unfaithful to my mate. Even when I learned of just how many of the subs that were helping me you slept with I did not care. When the subs reported to me that you weren't taking any of them anymore I didn't think the reason was because of me. I am sorry that I am not a good mate. Please forgive me!"
He hung his head low and Augustus had his mouth hanging open like he was shocked to hear all of this.
I smiled a sweet smile and said "so you did this all to be my sub? You are okay with me dominating you? Are you sure that is what you want my pet?"
He shuddered when I called him pet and fell to his knees in the perfect submissive pose.
Hmmm...I guess we have some exploring to do before I feel the bond!
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True Mates: Supers After the War
WerewolfI never put trigger warnings as I mark all my books as mature but I realized this one should have one for sure. Please read with caution. This book is a continuation of True Mates but takes a very different direction. I have had trouble writing thi...