#VegasPete AU
Every year, a Run is hosted where Alphas chase Omegas and mate them once caught.
This was Vegas's first Run and he already has an omega in mind - Porsche, Kinn's Intended.
But what will happen when he accidentally ends up mating one of Porsche's guards, Pete?
Every year, a Run is hosted where Alphas chase Omegas and mate them once caught.
This was Vegas's first Run and he already has an omega in mind - Porsche, Kinn's Intended.
But what will happen when he accidentally ends up mating one of Porsche's guards, Pete?
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✨Pairing: #VegasPete, side KinnPorsche
✨Warnings: Non-con, dub-con (will add more later)
✨Tags: ABO, mating rituals, abusive behaviour, negligence, scenting
✨Pairing: #VegasPete, side KinnPorsche
✨Warnings: Non-con, dub-con (will add more later)
✨Tags: ABO, mating rituals, abusive behaviour, negligence, scenting
I always want to write Vegas as an irredeemable asshole but he somehow becomes a “pathetic meow meow” (affectionate) by the end. I will try to correct that in this story. Vegas will only be a meow meow when he can’t deny his feelings for Pete any longer😅
(A reader called him that and I have loved it ever since! I often address Vegas as a pathetic meow meow in my head. I think it is very endearing!)
This will also be written how I sketch plots. I will (hopefully) write it in all its glory for ao3 later!
This will also be written how I sketch plots. I will (hopefully) write it in all its glory for ao3 later!
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Alphas & omegas participate in the Run when they turn nineteen, the coming of age in this particular world. It is compulsory for all unmated individuals to participate. The alphas & omegas already mated cannot participate in the Run.
The Run may take place over the course of days where the mated pairs spend some much needed alone time to get to know each other. It is also very common practice for alphas to flex their survival skills to their omegas by taking care of them in the wilderness.
In most cases, if an alpha and omega are Intended for each other, they perform a short ceremonial Chase (for the pheromones to get flowing) before mating. Usually, respectable alphas don’t chase another alpha’s Intended. When they do, bloodshed is inevitable.
Depending upon the status and strength of the alpha, they might go uncontested when they choose an omega to chase.
It is also not uncommon for a desirable omega to be chased by more than one alpha.
It is also not uncommon for a desirable omega to be chased by more than one alpha.
In that case, the Omega chooses whom to get caught by. Or the strongest Alpha wins when they successfully fight the others off and claims the omega.
Alphas can decide not to chase any omega if no one catches their eye. There might also be omegas who don’t get chased. They can participate in the following Runs until they find a suitable mate.
If an individual remains unmated even at 25, they are exempted from participating in the Run.
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Vegas was participating in the annual Run for the first time.
His father had instructed him to go for an omega from a powerful pack to increase their power and influence in the land. But Vegas had some other plans in mind.
His father had instructed him to go for an omega from a powerful pack to increase their power and influence in the land. But Vegas had some other plans in mind.
He was going to challenge Kinn by chasing Porsche, Kinn’s Intended.
Porsche was a new addition to the Theerapanyakul pack. He had enamoured Kinn, who had started courting him.
This Run would be Porsche’s first in this town. And it was quite obvious Kinn planned on mating him.
Porsche was a new addition to the Theerapanyakul pack. He had enamoured Kinn, who had started courting him.
This Run would be Porsche’s first in this town. And it was quite obvious Kinn planned on mating him.
Vegas, of course, would chase Porsche and steal him away from Kinn. Not because he loved Porsche or all that bullshit. He just wanted to hurt Kinn to hell and back. And what better way to do that than to mount his beloved ‘almost’ mate in front of him.
And if by luck he could kill Kinn in the process, that would be the cherry on top of the cake. No one could persecute him it since it was common for alphas to get injured or die during Runs.
It was a win-win situation all around.
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It was a win-win situation all around.
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Then there was Pete.
This was *not* Pete’s first Run. In fact, it was his fifth.
Pete was one of the Guards in the Theerapanyakul pack, given the task to look after Tankhun Theerapanyakul, the pack’s unmated omega.
This was *not* Pete’s first Run. In fact, it was his fifth.
Pete was one of the Guards in the Theerapanyakul pack, given the task to look after Tankhun Theerapanyakul, the pack’s unmated omega.
But after the arrival of Porsche, his task had changed to accompanying Porsche and protecting him.
Being an omega, Pete had to participate in the Run himself. He had been participating in the Run for five years in a row but no alpha had yet to show any interest in him.
Being an omega, Pete had to participate in the Run himself. He had been participating in the Run for five years in a row but no alpha had yet to show any interest in him.
Some part of it was because of his plain looks and stout figure which did not have the softness alphas liked. But it was mostly because of Pete’s scent, or the lack of thereof.
Most omegas had scents to allure and seduce alphas and get themselves mated.
Most omegas had scents to allure and seduce alphas and get themselves mated.
The scents varied from floral scents, which were the most common to some unique food related ones.
Pete’s scent was so weak that he was unable to mark anything, let alone seduce an alpha with it.
Pete’s scent was so weak that he was unable to mark anything, let alone seduce an alpha with it.
But Pete was thankful his scent was faint because the quality of scent was so bad, it would have been even more disastrous if he did smell strongly.
His scent was that of hay and not the sweet smelling kind either. Pete always used scent blockers to save everyone the trouble.
His scent was that of hay and not the sweet smelling kind either. Pete always used scent blockers to save everyone the trouble.
Pete often wondered why he had such a smell when other omegas had such pleasing smells. He had come to the conclusion that it was just fate playing tricks on him like it has done so from a young age.
He consoled himself by saying that it was only two more years since he had to bear the humiliation of being one of the only omegas to be unclaimed at the end of the Run.
After that, he could live a solitary life, accompanying the Theerapanyakul family until he breathed his last breath.
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Till here because I have to run 🏃♀️
Let me know what you think! The Run will probably be featured next.
Let me know what you think! The Run will probably be featured next.
Starting now!
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The Run was always held in the mountains that surrounded their little town.
Since Pete was an active participant, he was free from his duties as the guard.
He still offered to keep an eye on Porsche.
Since Pete was an active participant, he was free from his duties as the guard.
He still offered to keep an eye on Porsche.
"That won't be necessary, Pete," Kinn said, "You should focus on your own Run. Doing your duty is important but not at the expense of your own happiness."
Kinn said it from personal experience because he had spent most of his twenties chasing away alphas from Tankhun who did
Kinn said it from personal experience because he had spent most of his twenties chasing away alphas from Tankhun who did
not want to be mated. He never tried to chase an omega after Tankhun stopped participating in the Run because no one had caught his eye.
Kinn had turned 27 this year and he was participating in the Run solely for Porsche, who had also evaded getting caught by alphas the last two Runs in his previous town.
"No one has expressed interest in me, Khun Kinn," Pete said, without a trace of bitterness. He was over it.
"No one has expressed interest in me, Khun Kinn," Pete said, without a trace of bitterness. He was over it.
*And no one ever will…*
"You never know," Kinn smiled reassuringly.
Pete smiled back, knowing Kinn was just being polite.
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"You never know," Kinn smiled reassuringly.
Pete smiled back, knowing Kinn was just being polite.
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A/N. Any phrase between ** is italics.
The day of the Run was a bright one.
Pete lazily stretched, looking around at the other omegas gathered curiously. He did not have to worry about running after all. He would just do what he always did, wait in a cave in the mountain until the Run was over.
Pete lazily stretched, looking around at the other omegas gathered curiously. He did not have to worry about running after all. He would just do what he always did, wait in a cave in the mountain until the Run was over.
"Ready to be caught?" Pete asked Porsche, who looked slightly nervous but also chuffed.
"Kinda. I'm gonna give him hell though," Porsche smirked, "He won't be able to catch me easily!"
Pete laughed, wishing him luck.
"Kinda. I'm gonna give him hell though," Porsche smirked, "He won't be able to catch me easily!"
Pete laughed, wishing him luck.
The Run would begin shortly.
Omegas were allowed to go into the forest half an hour earlier than the alphas and situate themselves.
The Intended Alphas already knew the location of their Omegas and could directly go to them. For others, they followed their nose.
Omegas were allowed to go into the forest half an hour earlier than the alphas and situate themselves.
The Intended Alphas already knew the location of their Omegas and could directly go to them. For others, they followed their nose.
The stronger an omega smelled, the greater was the chance of them getting caught.
Hence, Pete was safe.
Or so he thought…
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Hence, Pete was safe.
Or so he thought…
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brb
Pete's nosiness was unparalleled in the pack. His inconspicuousness made him invisible. He always used it as an advantage, especially to gather all the juicy gossip in town.
As he was eavesdropping on the omegas of the various packs gathered for the Run, he overheard some omegas from the Minor Pack whisper amongst themselves how Vegas was a crazy fucker for even thinking about chasing Kinn's omega.
Shocked, Pete almost ran to Porsche.
Shocked, Pete almost ran to Porsche.
"Does Khun Kinn know your meeting spot?" Pete asked urgently, without any preamble.
Porsche frowned, "Of course he does."
"Does anyone else know?"
"No, just the two of us," Porsche answered.
Porsche frowned, "Of course he does."
"Does anyone else know?"
"No, just the two of us," Porsche answered.
Pete heaved a sigh of relief. That meant Vegas would have to rely on his sense of smell to find Porsche.
"What's wrong?"
Pete shook his head.
"What's wrong?"
Pete shook his head.
"We don't have much time," Pete said, "Listen to me. When you reach the spot, climb a tree and wait for Khun Kinn. Only make your presence known once you see him."
"Why?" Porsche asked, "What's going on?"
"Why?" Porsche asked, "What's going on?"
"A dumbass wants to challenge Khun Kinn," Pete huffed, "I'm trying to prevent bloodshed. Quick, let's change our shirts."
"What? Why?"
"Your shirt smells like you. Don't worry, my scent won't interfere with your mating process," Pete reassured, already pulling his t-shirt off.
"What? Why?"
"Your shirt smells like you. Don't worry, my scent won't interfere with your mating process," Pete reassured, already pulling his t-shirt off.
His scent was too weak to do anything.
Porsche hesitantly took off his shirt and wore Pete's t-shirt. Pete quickly buttoned Porsche's black shirt. He asked Porsche to scent him to throw Vegas off even more.
Porsche hesitantly took off his shirt and wore Pete's t-shirt. Pete quickly buttoned Porsche's black shirt. He asked Porsche to scent him to throw Vegas off even more.
Once thoroughly coated with Porsche's scent, Pete pulled out the scent blocker that he always carried with him and rolled it over Porsche's neck to mask his scent.
"That ought to throw him off," Pete muttered.
"Throw whom off?"
"That ought to throw him off," Pete muttered.
"Throw whom off?"
As much as Pete would like to expose Vegas’s plan, he could not. Not if he did not want Kinn to tear Vegas a new one for even daring to think about Porsche.
"As I said," Pete evaded the question, "A dumbass."
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"As I said," Pete evaded the question, "A dumbass."
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Pete always had a soft spot for Vegas.
He had known Vegas ever since he came into the Major Pack about a decade ago. Vegas had been very young then, rosy cheeked and wide-eyed. He was often mistreated by his father, even in public.
He had known Vegas ever since he came into the Major Pack about a decade ago. Vegas had been very young then, rosy cheeked and wide-eyed. He was often mistreated by his father, even in public.
And Pete could understand just how much it affected Vegas because he had been in his shoes before he was saved by Kinn.
As Vegas grew older, he lost the softness and became almost cruel. Even though Vegas was smart and cunning most of the time, he lost all sense when it came to defeating Kinn and the Major Pack, to the point where he would risk his life and honour.
Pete understood the reason why Vegas was so hateful towards the Major pack. He was indoctrinated against them from a young age by his father. But even if he was sympathetic towards Vegas, he could not condone such an act of blatant disrespect.
Pete sighed as he waited in the cave.
This was not ideal.
If Vegas, or any other alpha followed Porsche's incredible scent, he would be done for.
This was not ideal.
If Vegas, or any other alpha followed Porsche's incredible scent, he would be done for.
But at the same time, he had to protect Porsche. That was his duty and he would fulfil it even if it got him killed.
Pete would remain Kinn's most loyal dog through and through.
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Pete would remain Kinn's most loyal dog through and through.
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Till here for now. I really am running late😅
Let me know what you think!
Let me know what you think!
Starting now!
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It was afternoon by the time Pete felt another presence near the cave. He was immediately alert, standing quickly and peeking outside.
It was Vegas.
*At least it's not someone else*, Pete sighed.
It was Vegas.
*At least it's not someone else*, Pete sighed.
Other alphas might have avoided Porsche's scent altogether to not face Kinn's wrath.
But of course Vegas would be idiotic enough to actually carry out his extremely risky plan.
But of course Vegas would be idiotic enough to actually carry out his extremely risky plan.
Pete crept out of the cave and prepared to run in case Vegas spotted him. He did not want to be caught in a dead end.
Pete hoped all of his toil was fruitful and that Kinn had already successfully mated Porsche.
"Porsche!" Vegas shouted, "I know you're here."
Pete hoped all of his toil was fruitful and that Kinn had already successfully mated Porsche.
"Porsche!" Vegas shouted, "I know you're here."
Pete crawled behind a boulder and waited with bated breath.
"Porsche! Kinn is not coming. I am the better candidate for you. Why do you want to marry an old fart like him? Can he even please you in bed?"
"Porsche! Kinn is not coming. I am the better candidate for you. Why do you want to marry an old fart like him? Can he even please you in bed?"
Pete sighed softly, shaking his head.
*What juvenile insults*, he thought wryly.
As Pete was creeping further and further away, his feet caught on a twig and he tumbled.
*What juvenile insults*, he thought wryly.
As Pete was creeping further and further away, his feet caught on a twig and he tumbled.
Pete hissed as he scraped his elbows against the stone. Then stilled.
There was no way Vegas had not heard that.
There was no way Vegas had not heard that.
And he was right. Vegas had not only heard him, he was rapidly approaching Pete with a thundercloud over his head.
"You! What the fuck are you doing here?" Vegas snarled.
"You! What the fuck are you doing here?" Vegas snarled.
Vegas was using his alpha voice, already oozing pheromones that made him want to submit. His scent was so strong and dominating that it made Pete salivate. He felt like he was getting intoxicated with Vegas's scent.
His rational side told him to try and talk to the alpha but his instincts told him to run. To make Vegas chase him.
It was a rare occurrence that his instinct won.
He turned around and ran away from Vegas as fast as his legs could carry him.
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It was a rare occurrence that his instinct won.
He turned around and ran away from Vegas as fast as his legs could carry him.
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Vegas was confused when he saw one of Kinn’s guards instead of Porsche near the very place he had followed Porsche’s scent to.
This guard mysteriously had Porsche’s scent all over him. It had inadvertently lured Vegas here since he was following that scent.
This guard mysteriously had Porsche’s scent all over him. It had inadvertently lured Vegas here since he was following that scent.
Vegas could not recall his name but he knew who the guard was. He was the undesirable omega of the town, the laughingstock who had remained unmated even after years of participating in the Run.
Before his brain could catch on to what was happening, the omega decided to start running away from him.
His alpha instincts were triggered and he found himself running after the omega in order to catch him.
His alpha instincts were triggered and he found himself running after the omega in order to catch him.
He felt slightly frustrated, wanting to stop the chase, but his stupid hormones did not listen to him.
He had difficulty controlling his natural instincts. They ruled him more than his rational side. It was especially hard since his rut was near and all the pheromones in the air were also not helping his case.
And because he had no control over himself, he was chasing an omega he did not even know, let alone want.
At that moment, this omega was the prey and he had to catch him. He could not let him escape.
How dare he even try to get away from Vegas? And why the fuck was he so quick?
If Vegas couldn't catch this omega, was he even fit to be called an alpha?
How dare he even try to get away from Vegas? And why the fuck was he so quick?
If Vegas couldn't catch this omega, was he even fit to be called an alpha?
Vegas growled low in his throat, eyes glued to the omega in front of him.
He would catch him no matter what.
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He would catch him no matter what.
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Pete cursed at himself for letting his pheromone addled instincts win.
In hindsight, this was not the best decision.
Because he had started running, it triggered Vegas's instinct to chase him. Pete realised how his instincts had essentially screwed him over.
In hindsight, this was not the best decision.
Because he had started running, it triggered Vegas's instinct to chase him. Pete realised how his instincts had essentially screwed him over.
He glanced back and saw that Vegas’s face was contorted with anger. It made dread pool in his stomach.
This was not the passion filled chase alphas and omegas indulged in. This felt like a predator on a hunt for his prey.
This was not the passion filled chase alphas and omegas indulged in. This felt like a predator on a hunt for his prey.
Which, again, was not ideal because here Pete was the prey. And everyone knew what happened when a prey got caught.
*It got devoured…*
Pete shivered at the intrusive thought.
*It got devoured…*
Pete shivered at the intrusive thought.
"Khun Vegas!" Pete yelled, as he ran for his life, "Why are you following me?"
Vegas growled, "Why the fuck are you running then? Stop running!"
Vegas growled, "Why the fuck are you running then? Stop running!"
Pete scoffed, running even faster.
The last thing he wanted was to get caught.
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The last thing he wanted was to get caught.
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Till here for now! I have a prior commitment later so I decided to start writing early💗
Let me know what you think! Vegas is... Let's just say he is in progress. I'll try to update tomorrow as well💖
Let me know what you think! Vegas is... Let's just say he is in progress. I'll try to update tomorrow as well💖
Starting now!
(I love interactions so please don't be shy with your reactions to the fic💖)
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(I love interactions so please don't be shy with your reactions to the fic💖)
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The chase went on for what felt like hours.
Pete's legs were screaming for him to stop, his omega was telling him to submit.
Pete's legs were screaming for him to stop, his omega was telling him to submit.
*Isn't this what you wanted? An alpha is chasing you, it whispered, mewling with pleasure, Get caught. Let him make you his.*
But the rational side pushed him into running faster.
Vegas showed no sign of stopping either.
A sudden scent permeated his nose, making him stutter.
Vegas showed no sign of stopping either.
A sudden scent permeated his nose, making him stutter.
It was the scent of mating.
Pete looked around and saw that indeed, one of the alphas had cornered an omega and they were mating.
Pete looked around and saw that indeed, one of the alphas had cornered an omega and they were mating.
It triggered Pete's own pheromones, which were all over the place. His slick leaked out, making him cringe. His scent blockers had become ineffective against his own body.
He heard a distinct growl from behind, reminding him of his current situation.
He peeked behind, not slowing down at all.
He peeked behind, not slowing down at all.
Vegas looked just about ready to tear into Pete.
"Khun Vegas, I'm not the one you want!" Pete yelled, "Why are you following me?"
"Khun Vegas, I'm not the one you want!" Pete yelled, "Why are you following me?"
Vegas did not answer, which was not reassuring.
"If I stop running, will you promise to let me go?" Pete bargained, wondering if it was even possible for his body to not flee from the angry alpha.
"If I stop running, will you promise to let me go?" Pete bargained, wondering if it was even possible for his body to not flee from the angry alpha.
Pete was so busy running, he did not see where he was going.
He found himself teetering on the edge of a small sloping cliff.
He found himself teetering on the edge of a small sloping cliff.
Pete looked behind him and saw Vegas approaching. He looked down the cliff again.
Closing his eyes, he rolled down the cliff.
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Closing his eyes, he rolled down the cliff.
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Pete was badly bruised by the time he stopped rolling.
The good thing was that the fall had cleared his head slightly. The omega in him had finally shut the fuck up to let Pete handle the situation rationally.
The good thing was that the fall had cleared his head slightly. The omega in him had finally shut the fuck up to let Pete handle the situation rationally.
Wincing, he clutched at his bleeding arm and tried to get up on his feet again.
Pain shot up his right leg and he groaned.
He had somehow twisted his ankle.
Pain shot up his right leg and he groaned.
He had somehow twisted his ankle.
Pete really hoped Vegas had come to his senses and stopped following him. He had not thought Vegas would be this persistent in chasing him.
Mature alphas were able to control their instincts but it seemed like Vegas still had trouble doing so. It must also be because of the charged atmosphere of the Run.
Grunting, Pete crawled to a tree and leaned against it.
He would have to wait for the pain to subside before he tried to walk. He had bandages in his backpack but he was too tired to even move.
He would have to wait for the pain to subside before he tried to walk. He had bandages in his backpack but he was too tired to even move.
Breathing heavily, he reached for his backpack and pulled out his water bottle. He was parched after the run.
As he sipped from his bottle, he closed his eyes.
As he sipped from his bottle, he closed his eyes.
He was wondering why he tried so hard to get away from Vegas. If he had gotten caught, Vegas would likely mate him and he would finally have an alpha.
*But that would be unscrupulous. You know he doesn't intend to mate you. You essentially tricked him, first with Porsche's scent and then when you started running and made him chase you*, Pete reasoned.
Pete was not desperate for a mate. And he certainly did not want to mate with someone who did not want him.
Pete had been unwanted by his family. The only sense of belonging he had had was in the Major Pack.
Pete had been unwanted by his family. The only sense of belonging he had had was in the Major Pack.
Sometimes he felt like he was starving for someone to love him, for someone to hold him, for someone to even keep him in their thoughts.
But all that meant nothing if it was forced.
But all that meant nothing if it was forced.
A/N. I had dozed off😭
The thought of being unwanted by his mate made his stomach churn. He had been unwanted all his life. He never wanted to feel unwanted again.
He would rather stay alone than be a burden on someone else.
He would rather stay alone than be a burden on someone else.
Pete screwed the cap on his water bottle and sighed.
"It's a good life, Pete," he muttered to himself, "Don't be greedy."
"It's a good life, Pete," he muttered to himself, "Don't be greedy."
As he was stuffing the water bottle back into his backpack, he heard a distinct rustle.
Alarmed, he looked up and saw Vegas not a dozen feet away from him.
Alarmed, he looked up and saw Vegas not a dozen feet away from him.
He had not given up on following Pete after all.
"K-Khun Vegas! I can explain-"
Pete was forced into silence when a growl ripped through Vegas's throat.
"K-Khun Vegas! I can explain-"
Pete was forced into silence when a growl ripped through Vegas's throat.
Pete's heart thudded in his chest as Vegas stalked closer.
When the alpha's scent hit his nose, Pete whimpered.
Vegas was in rut.
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When the alpha's scent hit his nose, Pete whimpered.
Vegas was in rut.
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Till here for now! I'm falling asleep as I type😅
Let me know what you think💖
Let me know what you think💖
Starting!
If I write the smut in this update I will test privatter and see if it works!
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Vegas was enraged at the omega in front of him.
He was so eager to get away from Vegas that he did not even hesitate to jump from a cliff.
But Vegas was also prepared. He had brought along ropes which he used to climb down the cliff.
He was so eager to get away from Vegas that he did not even hesitate to jump from a cliff.
But Vegas was also prepared. He had brought along ropes which he used to climb down the cliff.
This chase had turned personal for him.
When Vegas caught this omega, which he would do no matter what, he would press his face to the ground and mount him like the bitch he was. Then he would realise just whom he had messed with.
When Vegas caught this omega, which he would do no matter what, he would press his face to the ground and mount him like the bitch he was. Then he would realise just whom he had messed with.
When he found the omega, his scent had changed from Porsche’s citrusy spicy scent to the musty scent of hay. It was unlike anything Vegas had smelled before and not exactly pleasant.
The omega stared at him with wide eyes, trying to move. But it seemed like he had injured his leg and could not do so. Fate must be on his side.
“Where will you run now?” Vegas purred, stalking closer.
“Khun Vegas, this is not what you want,” the omega whispered.
“Khun Vegas, this is not what you want,” the omega whispered.
Vegas crouched in front of him and took in his battered state. He definitely could not run anywhere anymore. The gods were indeed good to Vegas.
Sliding a hand up the omega’s chest, he squeezed his throat. He could feel the omega’s pulse jump under his palm.
(Could not find the cut I wanted but basically this)
“I will rip you in half,” he whispered into the air between them, “I will consume you… And make sure you can never run from me again…” he promised.
Vegas grinned maniacally, pulling back to relish the fear in the omega’s eyes.
Vegas grinned maniacally, pulling back to relish the fear in the omega’s eyes.
He was taken aback when he saw the omega staring right back at him.
Instead of fear, his eyes reflected determination.
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Instead of fear, his eyes reflected determination.
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Warnings: Non con, dub con. Please exercise caution.
Pete needed to get out of this situation while he still had his wits. He could feel Vegas’s rut trigger his own hormones. It was not long before he would become a slave to his own instincts.
Vegas’s eyes were dark, almost sinister as he gazed at him.
Pete did not take his eyes off Vegas. Looking away would be a sign of submission and Pete was not submitting easily.
Pete did not take his eyes off Vegas. Looking away would be a sign of submission and Pete was not submitting easily.
That seemed to rile Vegas further. He bared his teeth.
Pete fisted dirt into his palm and flung it at Vegas, distracting the alpha.
Pete fisted dirt into his palm and flung it at Vegas, distracting the alpha.
Taking the opportunity, Pete pushed Vegas away and tried to get up and run.
His leg spasmed painfully and he collapsed on his hands and knees. Not giving up, he tried crawling away even though his arm was stinging with pain and started bleeding even more profusely.
His leg spasmed painfully and he collapsed on his hands and knees. Not giving up, he tried crawling away even though his arm was stinging with pain and started bleeding even more profusely.
His omega was screaming at him to stop.
*He already caught you! Submit! Submit! Submit!*
*He already caught you! Submit! Submit! Submit!*
The chant made his teeth grit. He wanted it to stop. It was hard arguing with himself about something he had craved for so long.
But he could not give in. He had to run. He had to get away from Vegas for both their sakes.
But he could not give in. He had to run. He had to get away from Vegas for both their sakes.
He could not get far though.
A hand circled his ankle and pulled, preventing him from crawling away further. Thankfully, it was his good ankle.
A hand circled his ankle and pulled, preventing him from crawling away further. Thankfully, it was his good ankle.
He tried to kick Vegas away but the alpha was soon on top of him, pressing his body to the ground. His face scraped against the forest floor painfully as Vegas suppressed his struggles with his entire body weight.
“ENOUGH!”
“ENOUGH!”
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This feels like such a bad place to stop. I wanted to complete this scene😢 But duty calls and I have to run.
I'll give you the smut as an early Christmas present before I go on a little hiatus for the holidays!
I'll update tomorrow again, everyone! Keep your pants on🤭
This feels like such a bad place to stop. I wanted to complete this scene😢 But duty calls and I have to run.
I'll give you the smut as an early Christmas present before I go on a little hiatus for the holidays!
I'll update tomorrow again, everyone! Keep your pants on🤭
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Warnings again: non con, dub con. Please exercise caution.
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“ENOUGH!”
Pete froze at the command, all his struggles ceasing.
Vegas cupped his nape and pressed his face to the ground more firmly.
"Enough," he hissed.
Pete froze at the command, all his struggles ceasing.
Vegas cupped his nape and pressed his face to the ground more firmly.
"Enough," he hissed.
Pete whimpered, unable to move anymore.
Vegas pulled Pete's collar back, almost making him choke on the top button. Pete heard his shirt rip, the top buttons popped, exposing his neck and shoulders to Vegas's mouth.
Vegas pulled Pete's collar back, almost making him choke on the top button. Pete heard his shirt rip, the top buttons popped, exposing his neck and shoulders to Vegas's mouth.
Pete made a protesting sound but was immediately subdued by Vegas's menacing growl.
He felt Vegas's hands frantically try to pull his pants down.
Pete had to get away. He knew he had to.
He felt Vegas's hands frantically try to pull his pants down.
Pete had to get away. He knew he had to.
But his body betrayed him. He felt himself reacting to Vegas's touches.
Vegas unceremoniously tore his sweatpants off along with his boxers, giving up on taking them off civilly.
Vegas unceremoniously tore his sweatpants off along with his boxers, giving up on taking them off civilly.
Pete's backside was exposed to Vegas's eyes. It made him want to curl up with something close to shame, but he was also more aroused than he had ever been in his life.
He was so aroused that he started leaking slick like a bitch in heat.
He was so aroused that he started leaking slick like a bitch in heat.
Vegas rumbled low in his throat, hands parting Pete's cheeks to expose his cunt.
"You're already wet," Vegas ran his fingers over the soft, wet petals, "You were just playing hard to get. This is what you wanted, isn't it?”
"You're already wet," Vegas ran his fingers over the soft, wet petals, "You were just playing hard to get. This is what you wanted, isn't it?”
Pete shook his head, words stuck in his throat.
Vegas slapped his ass, making him gasp.
"Liar!" Vegas spat, "Your body betrayed you. This was your intention all along!"
Vegas slapped his ass, making him gasp.
"Liar!" Vegas spat, "Your body betrayed you. This was your intention all along!"
Pete sobbed as Vegas's hands kneaded his ass almost painfully.
Without any warning, he was pushed further into the ground so his ass would protrude up further.
Without any warning, he was pushed further into the ground so his ass would protrude up further.
Pete moaned as he felt Vegas's tongue on his cunt, licking and slurping the slick that was steadily leaking.
"You smell so fucking disgusting," Vegas spat, but continued to eat him out as if it was the tastiest dish he had ever had.
"You smell so fucking disgusting," Vegas spat, but continued to eat him out as if it was the tastiest dish he had ever had.
His fingers soon accompanied his tongue, reaching places inside him yet undiscovered.
He could feel Vegas's arousal and his body reacted to it, reacted to his desire. Pete felt himself clenching for something other than Vegas's long fingers.
He could feel Vegas's arousal and his body reacted to it, reacted to his desire. Pete felt himself clenching for something other than Vegas's long fingers.
"Alpha," Pete whispered, "Please…"
"What is it, sl*t?" Vegas sounded so smug and satisfied that it made Pete leak even more.
"What is it, sl*t?" Vegas sounded so smug and satisfied that it made Pete leak even more.
"Please…" Pete repeated again, pushing his ass up more to show his leaking cunt to Vegas. He moved his hip, hoping Vegas would understand what he needed.
Through the haze of desire, he did not even care that he was begging Vegas for his cock.
Through the haze of desire, he did not even care that he was begging Vegas for his cock.
The alpha pushed his cock inside Pete without giving him any warning.
The air was punched out of Pete's lungs and he fell forward, chest pressed against the ground as Vegas mounted him.
The air was punched out of Pete's lungs and he fell forward, chest pressed against the ground as Vegas mounted him.
Vegas did not give him time to catch his breath. He started fucking Pete at an unforgiving pace.
Pete could just lay there and take it helplessly, small moans escaping from his lips at every thrust.
Pete could just lay there and take it helplessly, small moans escaping from his lips at every thrust.
"So obedient now," Vegas slapped Pete's ass, "Finally put you in your place. This is what you were made for!"
Pete had given up trying to stifle his moans and was letting them out, drowning in the pleasure that Vegas was giving him.
Pete had given up trying to stifle his moans and was letting them out, drowning in the pleasure that Vegas was giving him.
Vegas covered Pete's body with his own and continued to fuck him while sucking bruises along his shoulders and neck. Any time he got close to Pete's scent gland, Pete froze up waiting for the bite. But it never came.
"Nothing but a bitch in heat," Vegas whispered in his ear.
Pete's uninjured hand was keeping his chest from grating against the rough ground as he took the merciless pounding.
Pete's uninjured hand was keeping his chest from grating against the rough ground as he took the merciless pounding.
"Want my knot? You must be dying for it," Vegas hissed.
Pete gasped as Vegas's hand crept around his neck squeezed lightly.
He felt Vegas's knot form at the base of his cock. Pete clenched around it, trying to make it catch around his rim.
Pete gasped as Vegas's hand crept around his neck squeezed lightly.
He felt Vegas's knot form at the base of his cock. Pete clenched around it, trying to make it catch around his rim.
"So greedy," Vegas slapped his ass, "Stinky bitch."
It made Pete's chest hurt, tears springing to his eyes at Vegas's words. He did not mind being called a bitch but mentions of his scent were his weakness.
But he did nothing. Just let Vegas fuck him.
It made Pete's chest hurt, tears springing to his eyes at Vegas's words. He did not mind being called a bitch but mentions of his scent were his weakness.
But he did nothing. Just let Vegas fuck him.
"You've got a damn good cunt though," Vegas whispered, "The best I'd ever had."
It was not a compliment but his pheromone fucked brain took it as such. He felt his cunt spasm and pour out more slick as he orgasmed.
It was not a compliment but his pheromone fucked brain took it as such. He felt his cunt spasm and pour out more slick as he orgasmed.
"Fuck," Vegas muttered, grunting as his knot caught onto Pete's rim and locked them in place.
The last thing Pete remembered was a blinding pain as Vegas's teeth sunk into his scent gland.
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The last thing Pete remembered was a blinding pain as Vegas's teeth sunk into his scent gland.
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The bite has been placed! The knot has been knotted! What will happen next? 🤔 Stay tuned to find out!
But let me know what you think of the mating and possible theories!
dundundun
The bite has been placed! The knot has been knotted! What will happen next? 🤔 Stay tuned to find out!
But let me know what you think of the mating and possible theories!
I am going on a mini hiatus for the holidays, everyone! Hope you all have a very happy holiday too💖 See you soon! ✨💗
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When Pete came to his senses, he felt someone licking at his aching neck.
He tried to move, to get away from the wet appendage, but was stopped by a displeased rumble.
Pete finally realised the situation he was in.
He tried to move, to get away from the wet appendage, but was stopped by a displeased rumble.
Pete finally realised the situation he was in.
He was lying on the forest floor caught in Vegas's knot while the alpha licked the mating bite on his neck.
Pete shuddered when Vegas's knot unloaded another spurt of cum inside him. It was a good thing he was on birth control.
Pete shuddered when Vegas's knot unloaded another spurt of cum inside him. It was a good thing he was on birth control.
The situation and its implications has not fully sunk in yet. He felt numb.
"Khun Vegas…" Pete whispered, voice hoarse from the screaming.
There was no response.
"Khun Vegas…" Pete whispered, voice hoarse from the screaming.
There was no response.
Pete cleared his throat.
"Alpha?"
Another rumble.
Pete sighed. Vegas seemed too far gone into his alpha headspace.
"Alpha?"
Another rumble.
Pete sighed. Vegas seemed too far gone into his alpha headspace.
"It hurts… my hand hurts," Pete said softly.
"Hurts?" Vegas made a whining noise, "Where?"
Pete showed him the arm that was bleeding.
"Hurts?" Vegas made a whining noise, "Where?"
Pete showed him the arm that was bleeding.
Vegas licked a fat stripe up the wound, making Pete grimace.
"Please don't. It's dirty," Pete murmured, "Can I… Can we lay on our sides?"
That way his arm would get some relief.
"Please don't. It's dirty," Pete murmured, "Can I… Can we lay on our sides?"
That way his arm would get some relief.
Vegas readily plopped them to the side, taking care to cradle Pete's injured arm close to his body.
"Thank you, alpha," Pete sighed.
This time, the rumble was pleased.
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"Thank you, alpha," Pete sighed.
This time, the rumble was pleased.
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Perhaps it was the after effect of the adrenaline rush or the exhaustion but Pete had dozed off on Vegas's knot.
When he came back to his senses, he felt Vegas fucking him again.
When he came back to his senses, he felt Vegas fucking him again.
This time Pete was on his back with Vegas looming over him.
Pete wanted to feel aroused but he was too tired to. He wanted to nuzzle into Vegas's neck, to bite and claim Vegas too.
Pete wanted to feel aroused but he was too tired to. He wanted to nuzzle into Vegas's neck, to bite and claim Vegas too.
But he hesitated. He did not feel like he had the right.
Too tired to think, Pete just breathed in Vegas's scent as he rocked inside him.
Pete passed out again, lulled by his mate's reassuring scent.
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Too tired to think, Pete just breathed in Vegas's scent as he rocked inside him.
Pete passed out again, lulled by his mate's reassuring scent.
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After what it felt like hours of fucking, it seemed like Vegas had finally came back to his senses.
Pete realised this when he woke up and Vegas was not all over him, pawing at him and scenting him and making him his in whichever way he could.
Pete realised this when he woke up and Vegas was not all over him, pawing at him and scenting him and making him his in whichever way he could.
He sat up, wincing as his body throbbed with pain.
Vegas was sitting against a tree with his head in his hands.
"K-Khun Vegas," he called softly.
Vegas was sitting against a tree with his head in his hands.
"K-Khun Vegas," he called softly.
Vegas startled, looking up. He looked like he had been crying because his eyes were bloodshot. But there were no tears.
"Are you okay?" Pete asked.
Vegas scoffed.
"Are you okay?" Pete asked.
Vegas scoffed.
"Okay?" He whispered, "I ruined everything…" he glared at Pete, "And it's your fault! You… You fucking bitch!"
Pete grimaced, "Khun Vegas… I'm so sorry…"
Pete grimaced, "Khun Vegas… I'm so sorry…"
"Sorry? You tricked me!" Vegas rose up and grabbed Pete by the neck, "You tricked me into mating you! You lured me in with Porsche's scent," he spat, "Everyone knows about you.-
The alphas know you fucking stink and so they avoid you in the Run. That's why you did this, right? That's why you devised this plan to trick someone to mate you! You desperate, scheming whore!"
Pete felt a part of him die inside. His omega whimpered, wanting to soothe his alpha. To tell him that he was not that cunning, that he only wanted to help his friend.
But he could not because he was too busy choking.
But he could not because he was too busy choking.
"What will I tell my father? That I mated the most undesirable omega in the town? A no-name guard of the Major Pack?" Vegas yelled, "I don't even know your name!"
"P-Pete…" Pete choked.
"P-Pete…" Pete choked.
"I don't fucking care," Vegas thrusted him away as if he was untouchable, "You ruined my fucking life!"
Pete coughed, feeling dizzy from being choked for so long.
He felt something wet on his cheeks and realised he was crying.
Pete coughed, feeling dizzy from being choked for so long.
He felt something wet on his cheeks and realised he was crying.
Through the half-formed bond, he could feel Vegas's burning anger and hatred towards Pete. It probably hurt much worse than his words, just the rawness of his negative emotions for Pete.
This was what he feared the most, this feeling of being unwanted, of being hated by someone who was supposed to love him.
"Kill me, then," Pete said softly, "I did not bite you. Hence, I have no claim on you. So it won't be a bother to you."
Vegas looked at him incredulously.
"What?”
"Kill me," Pete stated clearly, firmly, "I don't want to be your burden."
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Vegas looked at him incredulously.
"What?”
"Kill me," Pete stated clearly, firmly, "I don't want to be your burden."
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Till here for today! The thing about live writing is that I cant make changes😅 I wanna change a few things in the story to make it flow better.
Let me know what you think! Will Vegas decide to end Pete's life? Or will there be an intervention? Until next time~
Let me know what you think! Will Vegas decide to end Pete's life? Or will there be an intervention? Until next time~
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Pete was expendable. He always had been.
He knew he'd be dead some day and no one would care much about it. Perhaps they would mourn him for a few hours or maybe even a day and then move on with their lives.
He knew he'd be dead some day and no one would care much about it. Perhaps they would mourn him for a few hours or maybe even a day and then move on with their lives.
Death did not frighten him. It was what it was.
So asking Vegas to kill him was an easy thing to do. It would solve Vegas's problems.
So asking Vegas to kill him was an easy thing to do. It would solve Vegas's problems.
It was a good call on Pete's part not to bite Vegas. Without a mating mark, Vegas would be free once Pete was out of the picture.
Vegas, however, did not seem stoked about the solution.
In fact, he was hesitant.
Vegas, however, did not seem stoked about the solution.
In fact, he was hesitant.
"I can't kill myself. I would if I could," Pete explained, "I have tried before and I just can't. My mind doesn't let me. You have to do it yourself."
"Are you so eager to die?" Vegas asked bemusedly.
"Are you so eager to die?" Vegas asked bemusedly.
"To be honest, I don't really care. I don't have anything specific to live for. I'm living because I can't just die," Pete shrugged, "It's not that I want to die. It's just… It doesn't matter to me."
Vegas stared at him as if he had grown a second head.
"I can't. I'm not a bloody murderer," he muttered, shaking his head, "How can you expect me to…?”
"I can't. I'm not a bloody murderer," he muttered, shaking his head, "How can you expect me to…?”
Pete hummed, "Then?"
Vegas let out a frustrated groan.
"I don't know, okay! Why did you have to choose Porsche's scent? Couldn't you have used someone else's to trap an alpha?"
Vegas let out a frustrated groan.
"I don't know, okay! Why did you have to choose Porsche's scent? Couldn't you have used someone else's to trap an alpha?"
Pete winced.
"I chose Porsche's scent specifically so you would not find him," he said, "You would have been killed by Khun Kinn if you even dared to look at Porsche."
Vegas gaped at him.
"I chose Porsche's scent specifically so you would not find him," he said, "You would have been killed by Khun Kinn if you even dared to look at Porsche."
Vegas gaped at him.
"You knew about my plan? How?"
"That's not important," Pete muttered.
"Of course it is! Are there spies in the Minor Pack? Did Kinn plant fucking spies? I swear-”
"That's not important," Pete muttered.
"Of course it is! Are there spies in the Minor Pack? Did Kinn plant fucking spies? I swear-”
"I overheard some omegas from your pack discussing this," Pete interrupted him, "If Khun Kinn even had a whiff of your plan, you'd not be standing here."
"So if you knew about my plan and deliberately trapped me-"
"I did not trap you," Pete clarified, "I just protected Porsche. To be honest, I thought you'd give up when I jumped off the cliff… Why did you try so hard?"
"I did not trap you," Pete clarified, "I just protected Porsche. To be honest, I thought you'd give up when I jumped off the cliff… Why did you try so hard?"
"It's my stupid fucking instincts!" Vegas groaned, "But back on fucking topic. So just now, when you asked me to kill you, you were actually trying to frame me! The moment I'd walk out of this forest, I'd be killed by Kinn!"
He wondered why Vegas was so hell bent on trying to make Pete the villain.
"I didn't tell anyone about your plan. I just told Porsche someone was trying to pursue him but did not tell it was you," Pete sighed.
"I didn't tell anyone about your plan. I just told Porsche someone was trying to pursue him but did not tell it was you," Pete sighed.
"Why?" Vegas frowned.
"Because…" Pete paused, "I… I did not want Khun Kinn to hurt you over your juvenile one sided rivalry against him. You're still so young…"
"Because…" Pete paused, "I… I did not want Khun Kinn to hurt you over your juvenile one sided rivalry against him. You're still so young…"
There was a pregnant pause. Both of them seemed to be lost for words.
Pete cleared his throat.
Pete cleared his throat.
"I'll… I'll… tell everyone I was raped by an unknown alpha and bitten without my consent. The alpha then fled the scene," he offered, "You don't have a mark so you can just say you did not chase any omega."
"But-” Vegas stopped short, then began again, "Why? You do know that… it's gonna slowly kill you if we don't complete the bond? Nevermind the way others would treat you because of it."
It was definitely a grim future.
Many packs banished their ‘soiled’ omegas to save face. Or they were isolated within the pack, removed from their post and shunned.
Many packs banished their ‘soiled’ omegas to save face. Or they were isolated within the pack, removed from their post and shunned.
If he was not sure of Kinn’s kind nature, he would be fearful for his life. He wanted to believe he would not be forsaken by his own pack.
But all of that did not matter. He had to make things right.
But all of that did not matter. He had to make things right.
After all, Vegas was right. In a way, Pete did trick him.
"I know the consequences," he said solemnly, "But as I said, I don't want to be your burden."
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"I know the consequences," he said solemnly, "But as I said, I don't want to be your burden."
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Okay folks, till here for today! Let me know what you think!
I will try to update tomorrow (little chance since I am leaving for a getaway) but if not, I'll be back on Monday💖
Enjoy your weekend! And think about little omega Pete & how he will face the music later on🤭
Okay folks, till here for today! Let me know what you think!
I will try to update tomorrow (little chance since I am leaving for a getaway) but if not, I'll be back on Monday💖
Enjoy your weekend! And think about little omega Pete & how he will face the music later on🤭
Oh one more thing! Many proposed a theory that Pete's scent changes after mating. To be honest, I had thought of this. I wanted to make him smell irresistible after they had mated, a sort of modified version of the Ugly Duckling but with scent. A magical fix to his plight.
But I didn't do it.
Why? I don't really know…
But somehow I felt really sad for some (most) people, including myself, who have something they view as a major flaw, a source of insecurity, that plagues them their entire life.
Why? I don't really know…
But somehow I felt really sad for some (most) people, including myself, who have something they view as a major flaw, a source of insecurity, that plagues them their entire life.
That insecurity does not go away magically because real life is not a fairy tale. Does that mean they are not deserving of love? Of course not. Of course they deserve to be loved.
That's the reason I decided to scrap that idea and leave Pete as he is.
Because he is deserving of love just the way he is, with his so-called flaws and imperfections.
He will be loved💖
Okay, rambling done! Have a good weekend, everyone💖💗
Because he is deserving of love just the way he is, with his so-called flaws and imperfections.
He will be loved💖
Okay, rambling done! Have a good weekend, everyone💖💗
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The first thing they had to do was search for a source of water. Since they were so familiar with the forest, it was not the difficult part.
The difficult part was actually getting there.
The difficult part was actually getting there.
Pete’s clothes were tattered. The shirt’s buttons were missing, the sleeves ripped. His pants were missing a backside. And Pete did not have a change of clothes, just a small blanket he would have used to cover himself up with if it got cold.
“Just wear these,” Vegas threw some clothes at him which Pete dodged.
“I can’t,” Pete muttered, “These are coated with your scent. It defeats the purpose.”
“I can’t,” Pete muttered, “These are coated with your scent. It defeats the purpose.”
He busied himself by wrapping his foot with a bandage. It was redundant since he would have to take it off when he washed himself. But he had to do it so he could support his foot and stand up hopefully.
If not… he could always crawl.
But he would not ask for Vegas’s help.
If not… he could always crawl.
But he would not ask for Vegas’s help.
“After we clean ourselves of the scents, we will go separate ways. I’ll go towards the south and you return to the town. I’ll come out in a day or two,” Pete said.
“You don’t need to tell me that,” Vegas spat, “But you’re injured. Shouldn’t you go out first?”
“It wouldn’t make sense for you to stay here so long without an omega to chase. It would be more believable if it were me.”
“It wouldn’t make sense for you to stay here so long without an omega to chase. It would be more believable if it were me.”
He supported himself against a tree as he stood up. His foot still hurt a lot. But he could probably bear it.
“Pass me that branch,” Pete said.
“Pass me that branch,” Pete said.
Vegas tossed it at him. Pete got rid of the leaves and twigs and turned it into a makeshift cane.
“Okay, let’s go,” Pete said.
“I am the alpha here. I give the orders!”
“Okay, let’s go,” Pete said.
“I am the alpha here. I give the orders!”
“If you have to say that, then you are not the one in charge,” Pete muttered under his breath.
Vegas took the lead, just to assert his dominance. Pete let him.
He was mostly leaning on nearby trees when moving. Each step was excruciating.
Vegas took the lead, just to assert his dominance. Pete let him.
He was mostly leaning on nearby trees when moving. Each step was excruciating.
“I could carry you,” Vegas said, staring straight ahead.
Pete stifled a scoff.
“No, thank you. I’m used to it.”
Just as he said it, Pete’s ankle caught against a root and he stumbled.
Pete stifled a scoff.
“No, thank you. I’m used to it.”
Just as he said it, Pete’s ankle caught against a root and he stumbled.
He would have face planted on the ground if it were not for Vegas gripping him tightly. He did not let go of Pete.
“Climb on my back.”
It was clearly an order.
Pete wanted to protest but one look from Vegas silenced him.
“Climb on my back.”
It was clearly an order.
Pete wanted to protest but one look from Vegas silenced him.
“It will take hours if we keep going at this pace,” Vegas said gruffly, “I could care less about your fucking foot. I just want to get away from your stink as fast as possible.”
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[Ok I'm back]
“You could always leave me and go first,” Pete pointed out.
“And risk you going back smelling like me?”
“If that had been my intention I would not have proposed the plan in the first place,” Pete snapped, unable to keep his temper.
“And risk you going back smelling like me?”
“If that had been my intention I would not have proposed the plan in the first place,” Pete snapped, unable to keep his temper.
Vegas's jaw clicked shut. He glared at Pete.
"I don't want to be with you or be your mate, Khun Vegas," Pete said, exhausted, "Can we at least be polite to each other for the time being?"
"I don't want to be with you or be your mate, Khun Vegas," Pete said, exhausted, "Can we at least be polite to each other for the time being?"
Vegas shrugged. Through the bond, Pete could pick up a hint of guilt but mostly irritation. Pete decided to ignore it.
Vegas knelt in front of Pete and asked him to hop on.
Vegas knelt in front of Pete and asked him to hop on.
Pete did so gingerly, hoping he was not too heavy for Vegas.
Vegas was right. With Pete not slowing them down, they reached the stream faster.
Vegas was right. With Pete not slowing them down, they reached the stream faster.
Pete unwrapped his bandages, got rid of his ragged clothes and went into the water. It was cold but tolerable.
"Fuck!" Vegas hissed when he went into the water. The water was too cold for him.
"Fuck!" Vegas hissed when he went into the water. The water was too cold for him.
Pete ignored him in favour of scrubbing his body off Vegas's scent.
He cleaned the cum from inside his cunt, grimacing at the never-ending amount that trickled out every time he put his finger in.
He cleaned the cum from inside his cunt, grimacing at the never-ending amount that trickled out every time he put his finger in.
He heard a little growl from behind him.
It was Vegas. He looked extremely displeased.
"What?" Pete asked.
It was Vegas. He looked extremely displeased.
"What?" Pete asked.
"Keep…" Vegas rubbed his face, groaning, "Don't like it."
Pete frowned.
"What?"
Pete frowned.
"What?"
"Don't like you… scooping it out like that… Not when I tried so hard to fill you up with my cum," Vegas muttered, "It's just the stupid alpha instincts again. I'll go insane at this rate!"
Pete sighed, "You're still young. You will learn to control it in time."
Pete sighed, "You're still young. You will learn to control it in time."
"I'm not that young!" Vegas rolled his eyes, "Father thinks it's because I am closer to the moon and hence my instincts are sharper."
'Closer to the moon' was a nice way to say that an individual was more wolf than human.
'Closer to the moon' was a nice way to say that an individual was more wolf than human.
Vegas did not look like he was all that wolf-like. If he had been a true alpha, he would not have agreed to abandon Pete so readily after claiming him.
*Maybe it's not Vegas's fault but your own*, Pete thought wryly.
*Maybe it's not Vegas's fault but your own*, Pete thought wryly.
If he were a pretty omega with a pleasant scent, Vegas might have been tempted to keep him. But he was not, so Vegas was restless to discard him as soon as he could even if it went against his instincts.
Pete wiped his body with his torn discarded clothes.
Vegas growled again, this time it was a warning growl.
"What happened?" Pete looked at Vegas but the alpha was staring behind Pete, eyes narrowed and lips curled to expose his teeth.
Vegas growled again, this time it was a warning growl.
"What happened?" Pete looked at Vegas but the alpha was staring behind Pete, eyes narrowed and lips curled to expose his teeth.
Pete followed his gaze and saw exactly what had raised Vegas's hackles.
On the bank of the river stood Kinn, staring at them with utter shock on his face.
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On the bank of the river stood Kinn, staring at them with utter shock on his face.
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There was a reason Vegas hated Kinn. Perfect Kinn with his perfect life.
He was everything Vegas was not and more. The fucking bane of his existence.
He was everything Vegas was not and more. The fucking bane of his existence.
By the fresh mating bite on his neck and Porsche's scent oozing off of him, it looked like he had successfully mated Porsche. He had probably come to the stream to get them water since mating was a strenuous activity.
*Why had he not been lured by Pete posing as Porsche?* Vegas thought, frowning.
It made Vegas suspicious but he also reasoned that if Kinn had indeed known of his plan, he would fight Vegas instead of going along with Pete’s stupid plan.
It made Vegas suspicious but he also reasoned that if Kinn had indeed known of his plan, he would fight Vegas instead of going along with Pete’s stupid plan.
*Or did he follow Porsche’s scent here and found them?*
But Pete smelled only of Vegas now. Even his disgusting stench was covered by Vegas’s scent.
So it was entirely possible that this was a coincidence.
But Pete smelled only of Vegas now. Even his disgusting stench was covered by Vegas’s scent.
So it was entirely possible that this was a coincidence.
Kinn came closer to where they were standing, staring at Pete like he had received the biggest shock of his life.
Vegas put himself between Kinn and Pete before he could come closer, shielding him from Kinn's gaze.
Vegas put himself between Kinn and Pete before he could come closer, shielding him from Kinn's gaze.
"Lower your fucking eyes," Vegas growled, "How dare you look at my-"
"Khun Kinn!" Pete yelled, interrupting him, "Khun Vegas just found me and was helping me."
"Khun Kinn!" Pete yelled, interrupting him, "Khun Vegas just found me and was helping me."
Vegas bit the inside of his cheek. He had just almost admitted Pete was his mate.
Kinn came nearer.
Kinn came nearer.
The nearer he came, the more agitated Vegas became. He tried to hide it though but he did not know if he was successful.
"He *just* found you?" Kinn asked, "That is why he is posturing at me, is he?"
"He *just* found you?" Kinn asked, "That is why he is posturing at me, is he?"
Vegas tried to stare Kinn down but the older alpha calmly regarded him.
"He is just… He is…” Pete stammered helplessly.
"He is just… He is…” Pete stammered helplessly.
"That is why he is sending warning pheromones?" Kinn did not take his eyes off Vegas, "And that's why you have a mating mark on your neck? Because he *just* found you."
Pete remained silent.
"Where's your mating mark, Vegas?" Kinn asked calmly.
"I don't want him," Vegas spat.
"Where's your mating mark, Vegas?" Kinn asked calmly.
"I don't want him," Vegas spat.
His alpha howled inside him, asking him why he was denying his mate.
"If you didn't want him, why did you mark him?" Kinn asked, looking not so calm anymore, "Looks like Pete is the one who does not want *you*. What the fuck did you do to him?"
"If you didn't want him, why did you mark him?" Kinn asked, looking not so calm anymore, "Looks like Pete is the one who does not want *you*. What the fuck did you do to him?"
"You think I forced him?" Vegas scoffed derisively, "He was begging me for it. I wouldn't have touched him with a ten foot pole if he had not tricked me!"
[A/N. WTF Vegas]
Vegas did not see the punch coming. He fell back into the river, water splashing around him.
"Say that again," Kinn growled, hand raised in a fist to punch Vegas again.
"Say that again," Kinn growled, hand raised in a fist to punch Vegas again.
"Please stop it," Pete crawled inbetween the two of them, still naked as the day he was born, "It's true, Khun Kinn. I tricked him."
Kinn clenched his jaw.
Kinn clenched his jaw.
"Pete, I don't think you know the situation you're in. Don't defend him," Kinn chastised him.
"Believe me, please. It is true that he did not intend to mate me. I… I used someone else's scent to…" Pete's voice trembled, "To lure him."
"Believe me, please. It is true that he did not intend to mate me. I… I used someone else's scent to…" Pete's voice trembled, "To lure him."
Vegas stared at him, surprised.
Why was Pete lying? Why did he not tell Kinn that Vegas was after Porsche and in order to protect him, Pete had distracted Vegas? Wouldn't that make him the apple of Kinn's eye?
Why was Pete lying? Why did he not tell Kinn that Vegas was after Porsche and in order to protect him, Pete had distracted Vegas? Wouldn't that make him the apple of Kinn's eye?
"I've known you for over a decade. And I know that is a lie," Kinn said unwaveringly, "If you think that you're helping him by protecting him, you're wrong. He needs to be taught a lesson."
"Khun Kinn," Pete implored, "It was all consensual on my end. I swear."
"Mark him, then," Kinn said, crossing his arms, "Mark Vegas and make him yours."
"Mark him, then," Kinn said, crossing his arms, "Mark Vegas and make him yours."
Pete froze. Vegas’s heart dropped as well.
They looked at each other, then looked away quickly.
"What happened?" Kinn asked, "Don't want to?"
They looked at each other, then looked away quickly.
"What happened?" Kinn asked, "Don't want to?"
"Khun Kinn-”
"How about you keep your nose out of my business?" Vegas spat, getting up, "And for fuck's sake, put some clothes on!" He snapped at Pete.
"How about you keep your nose out of my business?" Vegas spat, getting up, "And for fuck's sake, put some clothes on!" He snapped at Pete.
Pete sighed and hobbled to his backpack. He obediently pulled out the blanket he had and wrapped it around his body.
It eased Vegas’s stupid instincts a little.
It eased Vegas’s stupid instincts a little.
"Vegas," Kinn said calmly but firmly, "There's only one thing to do. Pete will mate you and you will live together as a mated pair. If you don't agree, you will be banished from the pack. Not just the pack, but this town itself."
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Okay, till here for now! Yes, a cliffhanger🤭 Very on brand with my edging kink🤣
I shall see you on Saturday/Sunday, depending on when I get time👋💖💗
What do you think will happen next? 🤔
Okay, till here for now! Yes, a cliffhanger🤭 Very on brand with my edging kink🤣
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Vegas stared at Kinn, gobsmacked.
"Khun Kinn, please," Pete begged, "I don't… I don't want that. Please let me return to the Main Pack."
"Khun Kinn, please," Pete begged, "I don't… I don't want that. Please let me return to the Main Pack."
"How can I allow that, Pete? How can I bear to see you waste away in front of my eyes? You do know what happens to abandoned omegas, don’t you?" Kinn said helplessly, "He has marked you. Hence he will take your responsibility like a proper alpha."
"T-this is bullshit!" Vegas yelled, "I didn't do anything! Didn't you hear him? He trapped me!"
"Staying away from the alpha who claimed him will slowly kill him! Do you want him to die, Vegas?" Kinn snapped, "And that too with the shame of having been abandoned by his alpha?"
The 'Yes' got stuck in his throat.
He glanced at Pete, who was hanging his head, shoulders hunched and body taut.
He looked like he was bracing for an attack. Like he already knew Vegas's answer.
He glanced at Pete, who was hanging his head, shoulders hunched and body taut.
He looked like he was bracing for an attack. Like he already knew Vegas's answer.
It made Vegas realise just how heartless he was being.
For the first time, he saw Pete as a human being with feelings and emotions and not just an omega with an unpleasant scent.
For the first time, he saw Pete as a human being with feelings and emotions and not just an omega with an unpleasant scent.
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The solutions Pete had offered to Vegas - killing him and abandoning him, both would have rid him of taking Pete's responsibility.
Thinking back now, Vegas felt ashamed that he had accepted Pete's idea without a second thought.
He had shown no regard for Pete's life or his honor despite knowing it was harder for omegas since society crucified them the most for everything that was wrong with it.
He had shown no regard for Pete's life or his honor despite knowing it was harder for omegas since society crucified them the most for everything that was wrong with it.
"If you say yes, I'll forget you are my blood and bury you right where you stand," Kinn growled.
"I wasn't going to!" Vegas snapped, then tried to reason with Kinn, "Look… I personally have nothing against Pete. But I also… I don't… want him. Why should I suffer for something that was not in my hands? Isn't that unfair?"
"You're an alpha. You claimed this omega as your own. How can you say you don't want him?" Kinn said, "Your instincts clearly thought you two were compatible and went ahead with the mating.-
- Take responsibility, Vegas. Don't keep saying you don't want him. You're hurting yourself and your mate."
"Khun Kinn, please," Pete begged again, "I'd rather die. I'd rather die."
Kinn frowned, "Pete?"
Kinn frowned, "Pete?"
"I don't want to be a burden on anyone. I'd rather die. Please," Pete knelt on the ground, shaking slightly.
Vegas's heart squeezed in his chest. He tore his eyes away, not listening to the howling in his chest and ignoring the need to take Pete in his arms and soothe him.
"Is your heart made of stone?" Kinn snapped, "Disgusting."
Kinn went to Pete and helped him to his feet. Vegas growled low in his throat when Kinn did not take his hands off Pete even after helping him to stand.
Kinn went to Pete and helped him to his feet. Vegas growled low in his throat when Kinn did not take his hands off Pete even after helping him to stand.
"Get your hands off him!" Vegas yelled before he could stop himself.
Kinn raised an eyebrow but did not take his hands off Pete. It agitated Vegas even further, to be blatantly disrespected like this.
Kinn raised an eyebrow but did not take his hands off Pete. It agitated Vegas even further, to be blatantly disrespected like this.
"It's just his instincts. He can't control them well enough," Pete whispered, "Khun Kinn, let's go, please. Take me away before he loses control."
Kinn remained still, looking at Vegas.
Kinn remained still, looking at Vegas.
"I know what your alpha is telling you to do. Listen to your instincts, Vegas. Do your duty as an alpha. Only cowards and scoundrels do what you are currently doing," Kinn said contemptuously, "Don't ruin someone's life like this.-
- Don't you understand that there is no other way? You have to accept him as your mate. If you don't do your responsibility as an alpha, I really am going to banish you from the pack."
Vegas huffed, "Fuck you! You deal with my father then!"
He was desperate for Kinn to just take. His. Hands. Off. Pete.
He was desperate for Kinn to just take. His. Hands. Off. Pete.
Kinn nodded, "I'll talk with uncle. I'll ensure Pete's safety in the Minor pack. But you have to take care of him. Promise me."
Vegas looked at Pete, who did not meet his eyes.
Vegas looked at Pete, who did not meet his eyes.
"Does he want to come with me? Ask him that," he said.
He remembered fully well how Pete had said he'd rather die than be with Vegas. He would make Pete wish he were dead for having the audacity to reject Vegas.
He remembered fully well how Pete had said he'd rather die than be with Vegas. He would make Pete wish he were dead for having the audacity to reject Vegas.
"Pete," Kinn said softly, "I know you're strong enough to face anything. The most unexpected things have happened in the past. I know you will be happy. But to get that happiness, you must be alive. As long as you're alive, you have hope."
"How long will I have to chase this unattainable happiness, Khun Kinn?" Pete whispered, "I was happy. I was happy."
"I know…" he said softly, patting his head, "I'm sorry. But dying as a result of an incomplete bond is the worst possible fate for anyone. I can't bear to see you suffer like that."
Pete's lips wobbled as he looked at Kinn.
Slowly, he nodded.
Kinn sighed with relief, patting Pete's head some more.
Slowly, he nodded.
Kinn sighed with relief, patting Pete's head some more.
Vegas could not control himself any longer. With a growl, he launched himself at Kinn. Kinn did not even startle. He caught hold of Vegas's neck and squeezed. Vegas hissed, clawing at his hand.
Pete tried to frantically loosen Kinn's grip as well.
"Don't try me, pup," Kinn spat.
With that, he let go of Vegas's neck and the younger alpha collapsed to the ground.
"Don't try me, pup," Kinn spat.
With that, he let go of Vegas's neck and the younger alpha collapsed to the ground.
Pete kneeled in front of Vegas, trying to make sure he was alright. Vegas pushed him away, coughing as his airways opened up again.
"I'll keep an eye on you. If anything happens to Pete, I'm going to make you wish like you were never born," Kinn promised solemnly.
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Till here for now! Pete will go to the minor pack. What will happen now?🤔
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Happy rest of Sunday everyone!💖💞
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So Pete went to the Minor pack.
At least Khun Gun was away for the time being and Pete did not have to put up with that.
Everyone sympathized with Vegas since he had mated the undesirable omega.
At least Khun Gun was away for the time being and Pete did not have to put up with that.
Everyone sympathized with Vegas since he had mated the undesirable omega.
There were whispers about him, mostly in his presence as if he was intended to hear them.
*"He stinks so bad I have to clean the communal spaces extra hard every morning to get the scent away!"*
*"He stinks so bad I have to clean the communal spaces extra hard every morning to get the scent away!"*
*"Isn't Vegas allergic to hay?"*
*"He isn't even pretty."*
*"Quite bland."*
*"I heard he trapped Vegas with a different scent."*
*"He isn't even pretty."*
*"Quite bland."*
*"I heard he trapped Vegas with a different scent."*
*"He is a desperate whore."*
*"He doesn't seem like a decent omega."*
*"He is so old."*
*"Poor Vegas!"*
*"He doesn't seem like a decent omega."*
*"He is so old."*
*"Poor Vegas!"*
Pete suspected it was Vegas's plan to drive him away by making the pack members hate him while remaining blame free himself.
But he did not know that Pete had thick skin. He could bear almost anything.
But he did not know that Pete had thick skin. He could bear almost anything.
The one person who did not seem to hate him was Macau, Vegas's younger brother.
He was only twelve years old. He was a sweet kid. He always followed Pete around, trying to get him to play with him.
He was only twelve years old. He was a sweet kid. He always followed Pete around, trying to get him to play with him.
He even liked Pete's scent, which was odd.
"I always liked the smell of hay," Macau said happily, "It reminds me of the fields."
Pete did not question it any further. He was happy to have a companion in this unfamiliar and hostile place.
"I always liked the smell of hay," Macau said happily, "It reminds me of the fields."
Pete did not question it any further. He was happy to have a companion in this unfamiliar and hostile place.
He still had not bit Vegas.
Pete did not even want to. Not after everything Vegas had said to him. And Vegas also did not ask him to claim him.
How could he? He was too busy flaunting his whores to remember anything else.
Pete did not even want to. Not after everything Vegas had said to him. And Vegas also did not ask him to claim him.
How could he? He was too busy flaunting his whores to remember anything else.
Vegas was so debauched that he broke one of the most sacred oaths of mating. Through the half formed bond, Pete could feel Vegas's pleasure more acutely than anything. Despite not having any feelings for him, it still hurt Pete when he realised just what he was feeling.
He had not thought Vegas would sink this low. He used to think that Vegas had turned out this way only because of the negligence he faced from his father, that he was just a misunderstood young man.
But this incident proved that he was just a scumbag with no morals.
Vegas did not even try to hide it. In fact, he doubled his hedonism when Pete was around, groping the omegas or making out with them where Pete could see.
Pete understood Vegas was deliberately trying to hurt him. So he kept a stoic face and did not show how it affected him to not give Vegas the satisfaction.
But one day, his tolerance for the matter snapped.
But one day, his tolerance for the matter snapped.
He had been flying kites with Macau and they returned to their house. Macau was excitedly saying something when Pete noticed the stench of arousal.
He looked towards the house, knowing fully well what was going on inside.
He looked towards the house, knowing fully well what was going on inside.
"Phi…" Macau sniffed the air then frowned.
Pete quickly turned Macau away.
"Macau, why don't you run to Uncle Nob's cottage? Play with Pong, okay?" He said gently.
Pete quickly turned Macau away.
"Macau, why don't you run to Uncle Nob's cottage? Play with Pong, okay?" He said gently.
Nob was one of the guards in the pack and a trusted alpha. Pong was his pup who was younger than Macau. They were playmates.
Macau nodded, "P'Pete… What is phi doing?"
Macau nodded, "P'Pete… What is phi doing?"
Pete stifled a grimace.
"Don't worry about it," Pete smiled reassuringly, "Go on. Run along!"
Macau ran away, leaving a seething Pete behind.
"Don't worry about it," Pete smiled reassuringly, "Go on. Run along!"
Macau ran away, leaving a seething Pete behind.
Usually Pete adopted the 'Ignorance is bliss' attitude when dealing with Vegas.
But not today.
But not today.
He stomped into the house and was faced with an obscene sight.
Vegas was surrounded by not one, but two omegas. He was in a debauched state, shirtless with marks all over his neck and chest. The omegas were also half naked and grinding on him.
Vegas was surrounded by not one, but two omegas. He was in a debauched state, shirtless with marks all over his neck and chest. The omegas were also half naked and grinding on him.
One of the omegas giggled and whispered something into Vegas's ear.
"What's that stink?" he sniffed, "Did you air out the house, Mina?"
"What's that stink?" he sniffed, "Did you air out the house, Mina?"
"I did, Khun Vegas," The omega tittered, "I think the source is quite… near…"
The omegas snickered.
The omegas snickered.
Pete gritted his teeth, not wanting to let it get to him.
Vegas finally glanced at him.
Pete crossed his arms and glared at Vegas.
Vegas finally glanced at him.
Pete crossed his arms and glared at Vegas.
"Ah, you're right," he sighed long-sufferingly, "Ask him to go somewhere else, would you? His stink is killing my erection."
That was it. Pete has had enough of Vegas’s callousness.
That was it. Pete has had enough of Vegas’s callousness.
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Stalking closer, he towered over Vegas and the omegas.
"I knew you were shameless but I didn't think you'd be this much of a degenerate," he spat.
"I knew you were shameless but I didn't think you'd be this much of a degenerate," he spat.
"You know your little brother is home and yet you bring your… your conquests here? How do you think this will affect Macau? He is young and impressionable.-
- He doesn't understand your tasteless politics against me. I don't care that you get pleasure from trying to hurt me or get a rise out of me but at least spare your fucking brother!"
Vegas stared at him.
"How dare you speak that way to me?" Vegas said, voice low and menacing.
"How dare you speak that way to me?" Vegas said, voice low and menacing.
"I dare. I fucking dare. How dare you be this shameless?" Pete yelled, "Do you know how much your brother adores you? How much he looks up to you? -
- By doing this you are ruining your own worth in his eyes! He will lose all respect for you. Not only him but your pack! Is this how an alpha should behave?"
"Shut the fuck up!" Vegas snapped, "Who the fuck are you to judge me? Who gave you the right? You're a nobody. A fucking leech who fucking trapped me and ruined my fucking life! -
- You knew no one would ever even look at you let alone mate you! Your stink would drive everyone away! That's why you trapped me! That's why you made me bite you-"
"You and I both know that's not true," Pete interrupted, "You're the one who bit me. You're the one who lost control of yourself when you knotted and marked me," Pete stated clearly, earning gasps from the omegas, -
"I'm surprised you didn't lose control and bite one of these sweet smelling omegas while fucking them before. But you just *had to* bite a 'stinky whore' like me," Pete snapped before he could stop himself.
"What did you say?" Vegas angrily pushed away the omegas clinging to his body and got to his feet.
Pete could not find it in himself to regret his words. In fact, he relished the shock on Vegas's face.
Pete could not find it in himself to regret his words. In fact, he relished the shock on Vegas's face.
Pete squared his chest.
"I said what I said," He stood his ground, "I am the one with the bond mark. So despite your weak allegations against me wanting to trap you, *you* are the one who actually ruined *my* fucking life! -
"I said what I said," He stood his ground, "I am the one with the bond mark. So despite your weak allegations against me wanting to trap you, *you* are the one who actually ruined *my* fucking life! -
- Do you think I *want* to be mated with a childish and selfish alpha who can't even control his knot? Get a grip, Vegas. You're not a great catch. I'd rather be knotted by a prickly cactus!"
"You're going to fucking regret this," Vegas spat.
He grabbed Pete by the throat. But Pete was having none of it. He kicked him hard, making Vegas let go of him and keel.
He grabbed Pete by the throat. But Pete was having none of it. He kicked him hard, making Vegas let go of him and keel.
The omegas all screamed and gasped. They ran out of the house, not wanting to be entangled in the altercation.
Vegas gripped his legs before he could move away and pulled him down.
Vegas gripped his legs before he could move away and pulled him down.
Pete scratched Vegas's face up and tried to punch him but the alpha pressed his hands and feet to the floor.
Then stopped, staring at Pete while panting.
Then stopped, staring at Pete while panting.
"What are you gonna do?" Pete spat, "Hit me? Beat me? Do it! Fucking do it!"
He bared his teeth, a sign of aggression towards the alpha. Vegas, who had been trying to calm down, got riled up at the blatant disrespect towards him.
He bared his teeth, a sign of aggression towards the alpha. Vegas, who had been trying to calm down, got riled up at the blatant disrespect towards him.
"I'll show you your fucking place!"
Vegas held down Pete's hands with one of his own and forcefully gripped Pete's cheeks until they hurt.
Pete tasted blood in his mouth.
Vegas held down Pete's hands with one of his own and forcefully gripped Pete's cheeks until they hurt.
Pete tasted blood in his mouth.
He spat on Vegas's face. Vegas looked shocked at the action.
"Do you have a fucking death wish?"
"Do you have a fucking death wish?"
Pete bucked his hips, trying to throw Vegas off him. Vegas lost balance and let go of Pete's hands when he tried to right himself.
Pete took this chance to push Vegas away and punch him in the face.
Pete took this chance to push Vegas away and punch him in the face.
Vegas caught hold of his fist before he could and growled menacingly.
They grappled for some time, no one giving the other even an inch. Pete could feel Vegas's frustration growing.
They grappled for some time, no one giving the other even an inch. Pete could feel Vegas's frustration growing.
His pheromones were making it harder for Pete to disobey him.
His omega was just begging for him to submit.
But Pete staunchly ignored it.
His omega was just begging for him to submit.
But Pete staunchly ignored it.
He would not give in today. He would show Vegas he was not a pushover. That Pete was in control of his instincts. At least much more than Vegas was.
As they rolled on the floor, Pete's knee came in contact with Vegas's crotch. Both of them stilled, staring at each other with shocked eyes.
Vegas was as hard as a rock.
Vegas was as hard as a rock.
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