Ivan and Jeremiah had to, yet again, sit before their parents. Except this time there were others involved. People who weren't in his their family, but a part of the leadership that led everything.
A position that Ivan's father would get soon, but now he had to deal with his son being all over the news.
"Things are getting out of hand, in my opinion," The current leader spoke calmly, gaining agreements from the others. "There is a concern that now exceeds the two of you and now reflects back onto us. And your actions and even roping your own son into this it seems."
Ivan looked over at Jeremiah who was looking forward at them calmly. Except he could feel how angry he was because they were involving themselves into something that exceeded them all.
They both knew they couldn't just say the actual truth of the matter. They'd think he was even more crazy, and they already had their opinions of him in the first place.
"What are you going to do, just cut to the chase." Jeremiah spoke up sharply as he saw his parents look at him in shock. "Just say it already. We already know why you called us here. It was because of his recent actions, yes - we are aware. What he does and what we are...dealing with, truly has nothing to do with any of you."
"But it does, especially me." Ivan's father spoke up first. "I am set to take the position as leader soon and I planned for you to come right after Jeremiah. Except we now have someone who can't act right and is now having others question my abilities. If I can't control my only son and his Mate can't either, what kind of Alphas are we?"
Jeremiah rolled his eyes and that instantly caused Ivan's father to shake his head in disapproval.
"What Ivan does isn't anyone else's concern, but himself and myself. If you were more aware of the issue at hand, you would mind your own business. What him and I are going through isn't something that we wish to be dealing with either. All of this is beyond all of you, trust." Jeremiah insisted quickly despite their looks of judgement. "I don't know why...you must stick your nose into this. We are handling things-."
"Nothing is being handled properly at all. What kind of Alpha would I be if-."
"It doesn't matter, this isn't something that concerns you. Your 'Alpha'-ness won't be the one being judged and looked down upon," Jeremiah grinned, nodding at himself, "only mine. And I'm fine with that."
Ivan could see how upset his words made everybody. Jeremiah's mother was still the only calm one as she was the only one who saw them for what they were now.
She still remained silent because she couldn't speak for Ivan's most recent actions. Except she did believe them when they said what was going on was beyond all of them.
Something they couldn't understand.
"But why?" The leader questioned in disbelief.
"Because they don't know anything. They don't know our situation, they don't know what we have going on. So, their judgement is completely irrelevant to me. If they want to see me less than, then that's not my problem. I'm content as the person I am right now. The Alpha for Ivan, your son, the one you have defended so much until it longer served you well." Jeremiah looks Ivan's father dead in his eyes. "It will always serve me well to defend the person I love most. While at the same time, respecting others; but I can't let them disrespect him in the process of it all for my gain or theirs."
Jeremiah's father found himself smiling at him, proud of the person he was seeing. Despite everyone's judgements towards the way he was right now.
"You want to know what's not fair?" Ivan's mother spoke up to everyone's surprise but Ivan. He could tell that his mother had something she's been wanting to say for a while now. "That Ivan has involved everyone into his tirade and selfishness. We all would not be here if he had just behaved properly. It did not have to be this way, but because of his choices, it has now come to this."
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His Omega of Domination
General Fiction"Tell me, who do you belong to?" Ivan stood before Jeremiah, ignoring his hands that grasped at his waist. Clinging onto his body desperately and just from holding him he got some sort of relief, but it wouldn't last. The torment of Ivan's increas...
