The Omega House

Chapter 1

A/N: There will be some smut but I cannot guarantee its any good. This story is also an mpreg where a male ends up prego so if you don't like either of those things then this is not the story for you. You have been warned.

JIMIN~

Being a Prince was a hard job for anyone, but in some ways it was harder for Jimin. Being an omega was the worst thing you could be in his kingdom. His father, The King, had long seen omega's as weak. Especially when that omega was male, so when he presented as an omega at a very young age, the King was furious. Jimin was bound to a house on the castle grounds, guarded by the same guard's day in and day out. It was named The Omega House and life inside could only be described as torture. Jimin was only allowed out of the house once a month, and then escorted to the castle by one of his father's guards and Jimins handmaids. It was allowed mainly for appearances, once a month the King would hold a Full Moon Celebration for the richest alpha's in the land along with their families.

Even though their laws were against omegas in every way, the King said that no one would support a king that would kill his own son. Jimin wished he would have though. Every day he begged for death to somehow take him. He wished that his father would have killed him all those years ago when they realized he was an omega. Most omegas present in their teen years, for the royal family however, the symptoms presented much earlier. Since their blood was more pure than others. It gave the royal family more power and strength allowing them to rule the nation easily. Unfortunately for Jimin it also made his heats that much stronger. Often he would scream out for hours until his voice had left him and no strength was left in his body. The pain he felt was unbearable, worse that he had to deal with them alone.

There were many laws that surrounded male omegas; the biggest one being that they were not allowed to be bred. For The Prince though the laws were stricter. No one was to breed him, mate him, or do as much as look at the young prince. The penalty for breaking any of those laws was death, much to the disappointment of the nation. Rumors that The Prince smelled better than a field of flowers, and was more beautiful than a sunset moved around frequently. To make sure that no one could be tempted to breed The Omega, he was locked in The Omega House, with a 15 foot stone wall surrounding it. Two handmaids served and lived in the house with him, and one guard was posted outside the gate, to make sure no one entered except the royal family. The only other male inside the gate was his personal guard who was with him at all times.

His parents rarely visited; in fact they acted like he did not exist. Even during the one day he was in the castle they did not acknowledge his presence. The Princes younger brother often came to see him however. JiHoon was two years younger than Jimin, and an alpha. He was spoiled by his parents and was next in line to be king. He would come once a week to visit with his brother except during his heat. JiHoon often tried to explain certain things to Jimin from the outside world. Though Jimin did not understand them. He had never been outside the palace, never even seen the sunrise, or had the feeling of a cold river on his skin. He used to long for them, but had long given up the hope of ever leaving his cage.

The one thing that was true however, were the rumors of Jimins beauty. He was not a very tall person but came to about 5'8" which was good enough for him. His frame was smaller than most but he was pretty well built for his small size with brown eyes, golden hair, and beautiful sun kissed skin. The Prince moved with a certain grace that astounded the few that were allowed to look at him. It was almost like he floated rather than walked, and always with his head being parallel to the floor. Despite everything he had been through in his life, Jimin was also one of the kindest you would ever find. Never uttering a single bad thing about the Parents that shunned him or the guards that ignored him.

He did have one friend though; his personal guard during the daytime was his closest and only friend. Taehyung was a few inches taller than Jimin; he had dark brown hair, brown eyes, a thin yet muscular frame, and a childlike sense about him. Though it broke the law and the punishment was severe something in the kind alpha reached out to The Prince and they became good friends. They often talked when the handmaids were not around to hear it. Currently, Jimin sat on a bench in a garden that sat outside his small house. Something he would often do, he would sit and wonder what the world outside the walls around him was like. Sometimes he would send the handmaids away so he could enjoy a little conversation with his guard. This was one of those times, Jimin had ordered the women away and as they walked away with an irritated grunt, Taehyung laughed.