Forced Into Your Life

5

"Oh, and when he was 11, he threw a fit because his older cousin couldn't spend the night and so he refused to eat for two days. By the second day, we turned his little tantrum into a diet and he broke off of it once he realized what we did." Krolia shares as Camille and Juan McClain chuckled at her stories about when I was younger.

"Do you happen to have any stories about his younger years?" Camille questions, sipping on her post-meal tea as Krolia hesitantly giggles. "You've only told us from 9 year old onward."

Holding my tea cup, I clench it as I ignore the silence beginning to dawn over us as she clears her throat before lightly tapping me with her foot. "What?"

"Manners. And tell them about your childhood, Akira. They're going to be your new family members by tomorrow, sweetie." She whispers back as I roll my eyes, deciding to mess with her.

"Tell them the truth or the lie you've had me told your business partners and Kolivan's parents? Because they're going to be family." I bite as she gasps as I clear my throat before beginning. "I grew up with my father in South Korea."

"South Korea? That's exotic. What was it like, Kolivan?" Juan asks as Kolivan scratches behind his neck, getting ready to speak before I cut him off.

"No, I grew up with my father in South Korea until I was 8. That's when I met Kolivan." I shrugged as Krolia glared at me, hating every word that came out my mouth. "My father unfortunately passed on and dear old stepfather had been so very caring for the many years I've known him."

"That's enough, Akira. Those jokes. We should probably discuss the preparation for the honeymoon." Krolia switches the topic effortlessly as Camille hums in agreement. "So I was thinking a silk white bed with hardwood floor, somewhere in the Caribbean? Or maybe something more close to home with a private penthouse."

"What about intimacy? Something with limited windows, a large bed space and probably a hot tub and pool? Alejandro loves water." Camille inputs as Krolia nods, smiling happily as I cross my arms; looking up at the ceiling instead of at anyone else at the table.

"You should really be paying more attention. Do you even like water?" Lance's voice interrupts my zoning out once again as I roll my eyes.

"I can honestly careless once we're in that room because I'll be on my heat." I hiss as I continue to stare at the ceiling.

Feeling a breath on my neck, I freeze as the room goes silent as I shiver; feeling his nose on my scent gland. After a few long seconds of that, he pulls away before humming. "Some sort of burnt wood and leather... with hints of azalea. An odd yet pleasant scent."

"Why in the hell did you sniff me in front of everyone?" I cover my scent gland, glaring at him as he licks his lips.

"You're in preheat. That explains your behavior today. Luckily it isn't as strong, so it's not due for another 3 to 4 days. So the day after tomorrow, we'd need to go on our honeymoon." He deduces as everyone around the table begin to clap for some unknown reason.

"Such a smart kid. The honeymoon will be automatic then. Directly after the reception, I'll instruct the driver to bring them over to a small, intimate penthouse just a block away from their own home." Krolia claps her hands gently as I look down at the ground. "Aren't you excited, Akira? Your first heat with a nice, strong alpha."

"I still didn't ask for any of this. What makes you think I'll let him mate me?" I question, genuinely wondering what is running through everyone's heads.

"Well, because you need an alpha. As you grow older, people surely have told you that the pain of being in heat will intensify drastically if you don't have a mate. That's the main reason for this whole setup, dear. We're just looking out for you." Camille smiles gently as I glance at her warily. "Please, I promise you that my son will be a good alpha for you."

"If it helps, I suggest we get to know each other before your heat gets into full effect. I can sleepover if you'd like and leave before the morning since it isn't good luck to see my bride before the morning." Lance shrugs as I shift my gaze onto him. "I told you, I genuinely just want to get to know you. What are you so scared of?"

"Is no one at all concerned that he is a minor? If I end up pregnant, I'm not dropping out of school." I stubbornly reply, glaring at him as he raises his hands.

"Logically, I wouldn't want to leave you out of my sight. So that's a given that you'd be coming to school with me. But you are aware that you'd be a stay at home mother regardless of that fact?" He shots back, effectively getting me to recoil in fear. "I wouldn't want to make you uncomfortable, so I'll use protection during our first time."

"Okay..."

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Friday rolls around as I emotionlessly stare at Lance while he smiles brightly at the cameras. Since this entire thing is arranged, we don't even have to say 'I do' or vows because it's not love. The only thing we did was hear the priest ramble on about how our relationship can blossom into something meaningful and pecked each other on the cheek.

"You're going into heat." A voice interrupts our walking out of the ceremony hall as I turn to look back at James with disinterest. "Don't tell me you're going to let that stranger mate you. Isn't he a minor? Do you even love him?"

"It doesn't matter what I do and don't want. I'm married to him legally. And he's not really a stranger, I've met him plenty of times before the actual wedding. And you're right, I am going into heat. But if he promised that he wouldn't impregnate me or hurt me, I have to trust it." I whisper, wiping my cheek as I felt like letting a tear run down. "And James, you need to let go of whatever feelings you have for me. You're like a brother to me, man. You're one of my best friends. Please, just let me go."

James stands there, angered and annoyed as he watches the two walk off towards their limo awaiting them.

The car ride to the penthouse where they'll be staying a week was awkward to say the least. Keith curled against the door to the cab on the small couch, whimpering to himself as he texts Pidge about how he's feeling. "Are you okay?"

A voice breaks through the 18 year old's texting as he peers up at the brunette who tilts his head in a confusion from the look he's receiving. "What do you think? You can fucking smell it."

"I know. But are you having a dry heat? Wet? What exactly am I getting into? How fast do you want to go? Do you want foreplay? Are you into any kinks?" He lists out as Keith's face flushes red in embarrassment. "I've done my research, Akira. I want to make this as enjoyable for you as possible."

"I-I..." Keith stutters, lost for words as Lance's eyes doesn't leave his body frame as the ravenette omega pouts, turning to look out the window. ".... foreplay, minimal biting and... pull my hair... that's all."

"Alright. Now we should probably exit the car as we have arrived. Do you need assistance?" He offers a hand as Keith nods slowly; the hot and bothered omega wrapping his arms around Lance's before the alpha sends the cab off.

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Due to Wattpad Guidelines, I am not allowed to write anything sexual; so next chapter will be a skip over that.

~Shadow Out!🌑