HOT SHOTS™

BLADE & ARROW

Summary:

Oliver Queen had one goal while on that island for ten years; survive.

   Survive so once he's home, he can right his Father's wrongs alongside his Alpha and son.

That proves to be a problem when everything he has planned isn't going in order. He has a body Guard, his Alpha is stubborn and reckless.

And his nine year old son, insists he must fight along them.

Oliver must become more to protect his city and protect his family.

But he can't do it alone.

ㆁᴗㆁ✿)Part of the Omegaverse™ series.

by smexyndjfnf on Wattpad.2019©®ABO universe (Alpha Beta Omega)

Notes:

Hello and welcome to another part of this series. I came up with this once I fell hard for sladiver and yes, it's not a very popular ship, but I can see it happening. So, here's some Ollie and Slade as parents after spending 10 years- I doubled it so their child can be old enough to fight( think of Damien Wayne and you'll get the jist). Please, if you are not a fan of mpreg then, this is not your place. Ollie is an Omega and Slade is his Alpha Mate. 

Diggle-Alpha    Laurel-Omega     Sara-Omega     Felicity- Omega   Roy-Omega   Thea- Alpha   Moira- Omega      Malcolm-Alpha   Tommy-Alpha      Robert Queen- Alpha   Quentin Lance- Alpha     Walter Steele- Alpha     Slavick- Alpha    Shado- Beta    Yao Fei- Alpha

2007 Lian-Yu

Oliver had to bite down on cold leather as horrid pain rippled through his body; ten times worse than whatever he's been through while on this God forsaken Island. But, it would all be worth it. The Omega sat against the makeshift cot, legs spread and tears with sweat dripped down his face, making his hair stick to his skin and forehead. The swell of his stomach and tenderness in his chest had become prominent over time while the seed inside him flourished and grew. Oliver cursed beyond the leather in English and then in the four other languages he had learnt while on the island. He let out the scream that grew inside him, thankfully it was muffled from the leather and he fists the dirt and metal beneath him. 

 He panted after, though went still at the impending footfalls he heard coming round the nose of the fallen plane. Oliver reached for the gun that he had stolen from a soldier he managed to knock out and aimed it at the opening. He may be in labor, but there was nowhere in hell he was going to let anyone take this child away from him. Instead came Slade, the Alpha froze with the fish he had caught for them, dangling at his boot. Oliver dropped the gun and let his head fall back, a cry escaping him. Slade puts the fish down and brings him clean water. Oliver takes out the leather and Slade gently helps him drink to keep hydrated and then the Omega bites down the leather again.