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PROLOGUE

So it was never meant to happen like this. Brandon and Landon weren’t meant to be omegas. Especially Landon. How was he an omega?
At the age of 16, they were supposed to know their secondary gender. Landon was 100% sure about the fact that they were both Alphas. As they were identical twins, they were bound to have the same one. On the other hand, Brandon was always skeptical. He told Landon on multiple occasions not to be this overconfident.

In reality, Brandon never felt he was going to be an Alpha, but he could not say that for his twin. Landon was the embodiment of the word alpha, so he was unsure what was going to happen. More on that, after what happened last year….NO! He wasn’t going to think about that.

For the first time in forever, Landon was more restless than Brandon. He was pacing around, pulling on his hair, and breaking things. It was like his life was crumbling down around him just because he was an Omega.

Their Grandfather, Jonathon and Dad Levi would be on their way. Jonathan was sure that they were Omegas and he had things they needed to know.
Is this why Landon was in chaos, Bran thought. Because he would be controlled. It’s not like Bran was happy about the rules they would have to follow. But he was not like Lan. It's not like his life was free before. What's worse can happen. Nothing can get worse, right?
“Are you happy about this? Cause you were so unsure that we were not Alphas.”, Landon hissed at Brandon. “Happy that now you would be bred by alphas? HUH! TELL ME, BRAN!!”

Brandon’s eyes went wide, but before he could say anything, he heard his grandfather scream, “LANDON!”.
“Is that how you talk with your brother? Such filthy words! And why are you even behaving like this? You being an omega doesn’t change anything.” Jonathan’s words got softer with each word.
Landon glared at him, “Oh, it doesn’t, huh? Then why are you here? WHY ARE YOU HERE WITH DAD? Of course, you guys are here because of our gender. To tell us what we can and can’t do.”

“Landon, please calm down. We won’t be doing anything that isn’t for your good. Please, son, sit down and let’s have a conversation, okay?” Levi said ever so softly.

“Yes, Lan, let’s listen first, okay?” Bran spoke for the first time. Lan just huffed but sat down. “Speak, I guess. Even though I fucking know what you guys will talk about.”

Jonathan signed deeply as if this was gonna take his life force. He looked at both of his grandchildren, and there was a warmth in his eyes. “So let’s get to the point, boys. Nothing is gonna change. All of us will love both of you regardless of anything. And we think it’s a blessing that you guys are omegas. It’s just that there will be some rules to follow.”

“HUH! Fucking knew it. I fucking knew it.”, Landon barked. “Lan! You are disrespecting grandpa and let him fin-” “NO! Don’t you get it, Bran? This is what changed….If we were not omegas, there would be no rules whatsoever.” Landon cuts Brandon off.

Before Landon could say anything more, someone walked into the room. Astrid, their mother, walks in with snacks for all of them. “Why is this atmosphere so tense? It’s a happy occasion. We just got to know our boy’s secondary gender.”, she said as she sat down beside her husband. Landon didn’t say anything.
Jonathan continued, “We will only give you guys 3 rules. First curfew after 6. You both can stay inside the mansion and its vicinity, but not outside….at least not without permission or alone. Second, no meeting up with unknown alphas. We have to be aware of the alphas you both hang out with. Last but not least, no suppressant. Not at all. I am looking at you, Landon, you will not be taking them just to avoid certain biological situations. There will be exceptions, but we will be the judge of that.”

Landon was clenching his jaw so hard that the sounds could be heard. Astrid quickly added, “Sons, please don’t misunderstand us. This is only for your good. We only want the best for you; other than these 3 rules, we don’t have any restrictions for you both.”

Landon didn’t wait for anything else. He forcefully got up, making the chair fall backward, and left the room without a single word or glance. Curfew a fucking curfew. His freedom was being ripped from him and he could not bear to hear anymore. No matter what they say. His being an omega changed everything.
“I am sorry on his behave. I will talk to him again. We are also wrapping our heads around this. And thanks, Mom. I know all of you care for us.”, saying that Brandon also leaves the room. It’s not like he wanted to hang out with any alphas nor male or female. It was all okay. Everything was okay.

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The dim blue-ish light in the hotel room made the environment cool, but not enough to cut the heat in the bodies writhing on the bed.
“Ah..AH..hngh, can’t you go faster you pussy.” Landon said as he pushed the alpha behind him on the bed and got on top of him. He heaved a quivering sigh while pushing that cock inside him again. These alphas never fulfilled Landon.

His cock was bouncing as he rode that alpha to heaven. After some time, he wrapped one of his hands around the alpha’s neck. Not quite choking him, yet putting some pressure.

“That’s how you fuck someone like me. Hard and fast. You think your tiny cock with that pace was gonna make me come, huh? I should choke you to death for such an awful performance.” Landon spat.

“Aren’t you speaking too much, omega?” the alpha spoke as his words ended on a groan.
Landon’s jaw ticked, and he was now actually choking that alpha. “Shut the fuck up!”. How dare he speak to him like that? “Do you wanna cum or not? Yes right? Then shut up and take it!”

The alpha had had enough as he flipped Landon over on his stomach. Landon was strong enough to resist that. But he couldn’t as the alpha started to release his pheromones, making him whimper. He hated that so much. His face was mashed against the pillow as he was moaning.
This time the alpha was fucking Landon good. The way he liked it. Hard and fast. Still he didn’t like being overpowerd unwillgly.
The alpha came close to his ear, “I think I-i am gonna come”

“Flip me over a-and jerk me off, you p-prick.” Landon demanded. His demand wasn’t left unheard as the alpha did just that. “Are you sure you want me to finish inside you? I don’t want to take the risk,” the alpha said with difficulty.

“You talk too much. Just like I fucking said fill me the fuck up!” Landon said as he fists the bed sheet. He was so close, so fucking close. Why was this bitch talking without doing the best part.

The alpha growled loudly as hot shots of cum filled Landon. Landon’s eyes rolled back. He came right away. Breathing heavily, the alpha went down to kiss Landon. No way that was happening. Landon shoved him away, almost making him stumble off the bed. “The fuck man! What was that for?” The alpha was annoyed and a little enraged.

Landon looked at him like he was a bug. As if he didn’t just get railed by this dude. “I told you no fucking kissing! Be thankful you got to fuck me, now get out the door before I make you.” Landon was on his way to the bathroom. “I better not see you after I come out.”

After Landon was done removing everything alpha off his body, he came out and took some birth control pills. Then he checked his phone. 14 missed calls from Brandon.

He huffed a sigh but called Brandon back anyway. It rang once before Brandon picked it up. “Where are you??” Brandon said with visible worry. “Not even a hello, little bro? I am in fact alive for your information.” Landon remarked with bitterness.

“Don’t joke now, Lan, please. It’s like over 10 pm, and you’re still outside. Mom already asked me about you once. I said you were in the bathroom. Can you kindly come home now? Please.” Bran pleaded.

Brandon was always like this. Cautious and abide by the rules. Never goes out without a reason, never fools around. Boring. But, a perfect omega.
“Yeah, yeah. I am on the way.” He didn’t let Bran finish as he cut the call.

Brandon was pacing the back door with high anxiety and fear. Why is Landon like this?! N,o he wasn’t mad because Landon was fooling around, he couldn’t care less. He was more afraid. If dad and grandpa finds out its gonna be chaos.

After 15 minutes of anxiety, he heard 3 knocks on the door. Brandon hurriedly went there and opened the door. Landon shoved him aside as he came in. “Hey! Just say you were in the bathroom doing personal stuff if someone asks, okay??” Brandon quickly said following Landon’s fast steps. When he didn’t reply, Brandon asked again, “Okayyy?? Lan, did you hear me? I am not jok-” “Shut up! I heard you, OKAY!” Landon cuts Brandon off harshly. He then goes to his room without paying Brandon any mind.

Both of their room was side by side and its also connected by a common door from the inside. Though they haven’t used that door it’s been years. It's locked from both sides, like another barrier to their broken bond. Landon’s dismissal was something Brandon was used to. Stil,l the ache in his chest didn’t fade.
Brandon went to the kitchen, where he saw his dad. Levi was making smoothie for everyone. “Hello, Dad. Need help?” Brandon said, coming from behind. Levi smiled as he replied softly, “Bran? Of course I wont miss a chance to cook without you, sweetheart.”

Brandon always found comfort while cooking. One of the only thing he still enjoyed. He and his dad also bonded over this. He started to help his dad.
“Is Lan still in his room? I didn’t see him for a while.” Levi asked while cutting bananas.

“Yes, yes! He is still in his room..I don’t what he is doing though. Do you want me to check?” Brandon was trying to keep his composure.
Levi’s eyes narrowed a little bit. “It's fine. Let him rest. His cycle is closer too.” “Oh yeah, Okay then…Dad I should go. I have a project due tomorrow.”
“Before you go, here, take these, one for you and one for Lan”, Levi said as he handed the tray to Brandon. “And Bran, don’t you dare pass yours to Lan.”
Nodding Brandon stepped toward his room. On his way, he heard his mom speaking on the phone to…… “Yess, Grace, I know Brandon would be overjoyed by this. Can’t wait to meet you tomorrow. It’s an honor and-”

Brandon didn’t wait to hear the rest as he marched forward. Sweat beating down his temple. He was squeezing the tray so his hands were shaking. He came to a halt upon reaching, as Landon was already standing on his door. There was worry in his eyes. Something Brandon hadn’t seen for quite a long time.
Brandon didn’t realise that he was hyperventilating. Without wasting time, Landon took the tray away from him and brought him inside his own room. How the fuck was he suppsoed to handle this situation! He had never seen his brother like this. It was like Bran wasn’t looking at him but through him. Like he was in a different place.

“What the fuck happened Bran?” was there panic in his voice? Landon thought to himself. “I-I-I did no-” Brandon couldnt finish as his breathing got worse. “Breathe! BRAN! Breath, look at me. Its me your brother. You are with me…safe” Landon barked. His hands on Brandon’s back carassing it ever so softly.
Bandon finally looked at him. Tears were pooling in his eyes about to fall. A broken noise fell from his lips. Landon never thought he would see his uptight brother crumbling like this ever again. Brandon also never thought he would ever crumble like this again in front of anyone.
Landon didn’t think as he hugged Brandon tightly, as if to shield him from everything that had ever pained him. Brandon broke down into sobs as he clutched Landon’s t-shirt from the back.

On both of their minds was that day, 8 years ago. When they were both 15 and everything shattered around them.

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Brandon hadn’t expected to break down like this. It was just a phone call.
But somehow, it was enough to wreck him.

He didn’t even react like this to anything about Grace.

So when he came back to his senses—his breath uneven and chest still tight—he found himself shoving Landon away. The warmth left immediately, and its absence slapped Brandon harder than anything else. He almost wanted to cry again.
But no. He’d embarrassed himself enough today.

 “Bran? What happ—”

 “Nothing! I’m fine. I—I don’t know what happened,” Brandon interrupted, voice trembling, words rushed.

Landon’s brow furrowed. His voice was sharp with disbelief. “What the fuck are you talking about? You can gaslight yourself all you want, Bran, but not me. You just had a whole panic attack in my arms, and now you want me to believe you’re fine?”

He stepped closer, determined not to let Brandon escape this time.

Brandon's defenses kicked in—loud, fast, angry.

“You don’t know anything! Why do you even care?! Am I not your spare parts, huh?!”

Landon’s jaw tensed.

“Of course you’d bring that up. Classic deflection.” His voice dropped, but it didn’t lose its intensity. “Answer me, Brandon. No matter what you think, I do care. In my own fucked-up way—I care. You’re my twin. My fucking twin.”

Brandon’s shoulders sagged as if the weight of that word—twin—was too much to carry.

“There’s nothing to answer,” he muttered. “Just… don’t tell Mom and Dad. Please.” Before Brandon could say anything else, his breath caught in his throat.

Landon King was kneeling.

Landon fucking King—on his knees—before him.

Brandon blinked, stunned, as Landon gently reached up and took his hand.

“I don’t know, Bran,” Landon said softly. “I don’t know how to do this shit. But if you just tell me… I’ll help you. I swear I’ll kill them. I’ll burn the world if I have to. Just don’t lock me out again. Not like you did all those years ago.”

Brandon froze.

The mention of that day hit like a sucker punch.

For a second, Landon thought he’d pull away. But instead, Brandon leaned forward—his forehead resting against Landon’s, warm tears slipping down between them.

“I’m sorry, Lan,” he whispered. “I’m so fucking sorry. I messed up everything. I’m a monster.”

“You did no—”

 “No! Don’t say that.” Brandon’s voice cracked. “I know what I did. I can’t tell you. Not now. But I will. One day. Just… don’t ask me. Please. I can’t.”

He stood up, pulling Landon up with him.
Landon said nothing. He saw it—the desperation in Brandon’s eyes, the guilt buried under layers of silence. So he didn’t push. But he would find out. One way or another. He would destroy everything.

Brandon took steps to leave the room. His steps were heavy.  Slow and unsure.

“You will tell me when things are bothering you, right, Bran?”

Brandon stopped in his tracks but didn’t look back. “I will try my best.” saying that he left. 

Landon flopped on his bed, gazing up at the ceiling. There was a faint ache inside his lower abdomen, but he didn’t pay it much thought. His mind was full of Brandon. The sobs, the trembling, the panic attack. His twin, his closed-off brother, just had a panic attack… in front of him.
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Vile rose up Brandon’s throat. His steps faltered as he ran to his bathroom. He puked up until nothing was left. He wished he could puke his guts out and die. 

Trying to get up, he fell twice. The urge to cut himself was too strong. His eyes moved to the cabinet. 

One cut.

He just needed to see the blood flowing out.

Brandon looked at his hand, all bloody and stinging. He felt relieved. He was in control. Everything will be fine. 

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On the other hand, a group of 4 men with darkness and pheromones oozing out of them landed on the soil of Britain. The Heathens.

All the other passengers were giving them hard looks. They glared back as if they had not terrorized them the whole flight. 

“I can’t wait to fuck some emglishman!” the biggest one with a barely covering shirt which showed his fully tattooed body remarked. “Kolya is feeling very happy!”

“Stop talking about your dick first thing, Nikolai. We just landed for fuck sake.” the blonde one said.

“But Niko is right, Gary! My heat is also near. This is gonna be fun. Wish Vaughn were here. Isn’t that right, Jer?” Someone with parallel energy to Nikolai said, grinning. 

“We are meeting him soon anyway. He is waiting for us in the mansion, Kill. Now, all of you shut up and let's go.” Jeremy said, the level-headed one. 

“Yes, daddy!” Nikolai and Killian Said in unison, then breaking down in laughter.

 
This was gonna be fun, all of them felt.

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The University of Westminster, where Landon and Brandon, along with Remi, Creighton, and Eli, study. Known for its Arts and Humanities, it has recently gained more popularity due to its Law and Business achievements.  All the heathens have moved to this university. 

“DAD! Com’on why not?” an impatient Landon said. Annoyance and anger were visible on his face. 

“You literally have curfew after 6 and you think we would let you move to another mansion!” Levi reasoned

“AND WHY WOULD I AS AN ADULT NEED PERMISSION FROM YOU??” Spit flew from Landon’s mouth, vein popping on his forehead

Levi was silent cause Landon was right. Why would they need permission? But he could not just let them go like this. He knew about Landon’s sneaking out. Landon is already like this under their watchful eyes. Imagine what he would do if he were out of their guidance. 

“Yes, Dad. It's not like we are alone, Eli, Remi and Creigh are there.” Brandon snooped in. 

“Listen, sons. Both of you can stay there all day, but you have to come back home. It's non-negotiable. I will consider expanding the curfew, but that’s all I will do.” Levi left no room for argument. 

“You wont even tell us why you and grandma do this fuckery with us. Just because we are omegas! This is the 21st century, you guys should be better than that,” said Landon, walking away.

Levi heaved a sigh. Brandon was still there. Question written all over his face. “Anything you want to ask me, Bran?”

“Are you both really doing this because we both are omegas? Because I don't think you and Grandpa are like this,” Brandon said with caution.

“No, that's not the only reason. We will tell you both the reason behind Uncle’s overprotectiveness and my agreement with him. But not now, now is not the right time.” Levi’s voice was firm and full of love. But there was a fear in his eyes that Brandon could see.

“Do tell us before it’s too late, Dad. I and Lan will head to uni now. Bye”

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In the heathen’s mansion, all of them were getting ready for their first day at their new university.

Jeremy and Nikolai pulled their bikes out. But stopped upon seeing Gareth with Medusa in his car. 

“What? Why did you pull the car out? Aren’t we going with our bikes?” Jeremy said. 

“Yessss! We would look so badass,” Nikolai jumped in.

Gareth moved his hand across his face. “Kill’s Bike had an issue, and now that he can’t ride it, he is throwing a tantrum.”

At that very moment, Killian rushed outside “Who the fuck is thrwoing a tantrum Gary? Not meee. I just want all of us to go together like brothers. Don’t you agree Nikooo?”

“This time I would have to disagree, kill!” Nikolai said, a pout forming on his lips. 

“Such drama qu-” Kill could not finish as Jeremy said, “Okay guys, we are gonna be late. Let’s just go with Medusa. And don’t argue, Niko.”

Nikoali rolled his eyes as Killian showed him his tongue.

All the ride, Killian was nagging about going to the club tonight as he needs to collect alphas for his heat fuck fest. And this time, Nikolai was fully on board with his plan as he needed to get laid, too. 

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Brandon knocked on Landon’s door, but when no answer was heard, he realised Landon had already left for uni. Brandon thought Lan would want to go together because of that day– Never mind. He had stuff going on in his life too. 

On the other hand, Landon was cursing himself for leaving Bran alone. But it was not his fault. Fuck he didn’t know how to do these feelings bullshit. 

Landon was driving his McLaren when suddenly a dark forest green-colored car bypassed him. He instantly recognised the car as an EV(electric vehicle). A fucking EV just cossed him over, NO fucking way that was gonna happen. He sped up, trying go get to the level. In no time, he was side by side with that car.

It seems the car contains 4 people. Haha fuckers thought they would win. A blonde dude driving the car looked at Landon with confusion. When Blondie said something, all the heads turned to Landon. Landon’s gaze moved to all of them but stuck to one. The one who was looking fascinated rather than annoyed/confused like the others. It made Landon mad. He gave all of them the middle finger, took one last glance at that messy black-haired dude with grey eyes, and moved passed them. 

That fucker was an Alpha for sure. And he is probably checking Landon out. Fucking cunt. Landon better not see him or any of them ever again.

Upon racing to his university, Landon parked and went in. Men and woman both sooning over him, giving his glances and shit. He glowed on the attention, loving every second of it… until he wasn’t. The attention shifted to something else. What the fuck just happened.

He looked back too whatever mediocre thing caught everyone’s attention. It was the same car -no EV crap and coming out of it was the same 4 hooligans. What the actual fuck. What are these americans doing in his fucking uni. He needed a smoke. 

All of them were looking at Landon, too. Now all of their gaze was full of amusement. One of them was barely wearing a shirt. Ew. He then, along with someone with the same grin, walked up to Landon. 

Forwarding a hand, the one with civil clothes said, “Hey! I am Killian.” Then he came closer and inhaled Landon’s scent, “Are you an omega too?!” Excitement was visible in his voice. But Landon, of course, couldn’t care less. This Killian cunt just sniffed him. The fucking audacity of this dude. 

Landon didn’t wait a second as he pushed Killian hard. Killian wasn’t expecting that, nor was Nikolai. He sprinted back. Falling on his ass and Gareth did ran to save him but was little to far for him to reach on time.  

Nikolai then looked at Landon. Landon didn’t pay him mind. He was walking away until he heard some commotion behind. He was not gonna look but a voice made him stop in his tracks. 

“Niko, let him be. He is probably high on hormones. I can even sense his heat. It's our first day, and it's UK, let's not create chaos.” A rich, velvety, deep voice spoke. A shiver ran through Landon’s spine. But before he could feel arousal, he felt wrath. That the fuck did this bitch just say?

Landon ran to Jeremy, who was holding Nikolai, and punched him square in the face. As Jeremy stumbled by the sudden impact, Landon jumped on him. Making them both fall, Landon on top of Jeremy.

“Hormonal who you motherfucker. Not fucking me. How dare you talk like that about me?! To landon fucking king.” “Aww, did I hurt your ego, you mighty king?” Jeremy said, making Landon see red.

At that moment, Brandon walked into the university. Unaware of the tension in the air, he ran into the fight. Grabbing Landon by his shoulder, he struggled to pull him away. 

Nikolao was gonna grab Landon’s hair, but stopped midway. He was the first one to notice someone running to Landon. The ocean blue eyes roamed around but waited a second more on Nikolai.

Nikolai couldn’t move his eyes. He was only focusing on this boy who was identical to the dickhead but was he? It felt different way different. As if he were a flower in mud. Like a lotus flower. 

Jeremy was amused, well he was of couse pissed as Landon King litaraly picked this fight ans now was basically choking him. He could fight back, but seeing this feral cat was kinda funny. The delusion was real. It was gonna be a long journey to be in this university with this Dalyaka. 

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Landon was beyond pissed, but he backed off, as he saw Nikolai looking– more like ogling his twin. Fuckers. What went unnoticed by him was the fact that Jeremy was ogling him too.

He took Brandon’s hand and dragged him away from the scene. Looking back on time to clear the group. Today was a mess. Landon really needed to smoke or else he was gonna crash out.

“What was happening there?” Brandon asked. “LAN, stop you’re hurting me!” Landon let Brandon’s hand go when they were outside of the attention.

“Why did you come up? You thought I needed your help or something.” Landon was pissed.

“Then what did you think I was gonna do? Just let you get beaten up by them? That big dude with those tattoos was about to grab your hair! Why are you blaming me?” Hurt was visible in Brandon’s voice, along with his face.

Landon looked at Brandon, realising his brother was hurt, “You should know that they won’t overpower me, they can’t. It’s me, Landon, and also I’m not blaming you Bran. I’m just saying you should not get into things like this.”

“Why shouldn’t I? Because you clearly go and get yourself hurt by getting into fights like this? And then you wanna act all over protective for me when I’m just trying to help you. You should understand that I also worry for you and I don’t want you to get hurt, but whatever.” Bran looked away, ready to walk away.

Landon rolled his eyes. “Okay, yeah, yeah, let’s go to our classes now.”
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“What the fuck just happened? This was so unnecessary. I can’t believe we just had to get through this on our first day.” Gareth said with disbelief. “We have to stay away from that omega, oh my God.”

“Omega? No, no, he is Landon King. Landon fucking King.” Jeremy said with a coy tone.

“Don’t you wanna take some revenge or some shit? He pushed me. Like, we can even get his brother. He seemed really protective of him.” Killian said, brows furrowing.

Nikolai’s eyes snapped at the mention of the brother. He immediately felt angry at Killian for indicating to hurt him. Wait, where did that come from? Why was he feeling angry? Damn, he needed to get laid cause these thoughts are not gonna go well. But before Nikolai could say anything, Jeremy spoke.

“Let's move on, Kill, we will deal with them later. Which club will we go to tonight?” Jeremy diverted the situation.

“Yes, bro, I will help ya pick the alphas with the big dicks” Nikolai added. Killian’s eyes light up. “Ohh, Niko. I will also help you pick omegas.” Now it was Nikolai’s time to light up, but was he truly excited? Kolya had other plans.

Gareth was silent all along. After that, they all left for their respective classes.
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Landon was in his class, sculpting. No doubt he was making himself. He was so passionate about his art that he looked ethereal and erotic while doing so. He was almost alone in the room as everyone was leaving for other classes.

Jeremy was walking past the class but got caught on his tracks upon finding Landon. Jeremy was not feeling good about his fascination with this peculiar omega. In fact, they were not even compatible. Jeremy liked his Omegas to be more submissive and timid. And this Landon was anything but submissive. So what was this fascination, which was a borderline attraction?

Landon felt someone's gaze from behind, but when he looked back, there was no one. He was sure there was someone. And maybe he even knew who he was. But he was not going to waste his time dwelling on such a vile thing. Landon had better things to do.

On the other hand, Brandon was just finishing his class, but all the time his mind was going back to that heavily tattooed alpha. He, in his whole life, had never felt what he was feeling right now.

While he was walking through his hallway, someone pulled him into a corner. Brandon gasped loudly, almost jumping out of his skin. Before realizing he was pinned to a wall and was face to face with two intense blue eyes with a flick of grey.

Brandon’s breath hitched and got caught in his throat. It was the same alpha. Brandon was scared, but he was also...intrigued? This alpha was grinning, and his pheromone was all over the place. This was going to get Brandon in trouble. NO, This can't be happening.

“Who are you??? And let me go, you creep!” Brandon was shocked by his tone.

“Ohhh~~ don't act dumb now. I know you remember me from the morning. And I also remember how you looked at me. Wanna come to my house, for some fun?”, Nikolai said lust pouring from his scent.

Brandon’s eyes went wide. This was not what he was expecting at all. They didn’t even know each other- hell, he didn’t know this alpha’s name. He shoved Nikolai with all his strength, and Nikolai just stumbled a little bit. He was like a brick wall.

“Get away. Fuck no. I don’t even know you and-”

“I am Nikolai Sokolov, I am half Russian, half American. I am studying business. Now you tell me about yourself so that we can go.”, Nikolao said in one breath.

“Fucking let me finish. I was saying, even if I knew you, I am not interested. So, can you kindly move so that I can leave…alone.” Why was he cursing? This man was pushing all of Brandon's buttons.

As if Nikolai did not hear Brandon, he came closer to his neck and inhaled his scent deeply. Brandon’s body shivered. His hands were still on Nikolai’s chest, pushing him, but he was not putting any strength into it.

But before Nikolai’s lips touched Brandon’s scent gland, he was yanked from behind and punched hard. He was punched back to back 3 times before he hit back. It didn’t take time for him to know this was the fucker from morning landon.

“LANDON!! Stop! Stop!” Brandon yelled, but it was of no use.

“You fucking dare to touch my brother. You fucking twat! I will fucking murder you!” Landon was feral. He was hitting Nikolai like crazy, but Nikolai was a good opponent as he was fighting back with equal ferocity.

Brandon went outside looking for help. Thankfully, Jeremy was there with Gareth, looking for Nikolai. He instantly recognized them and ran to them.

“Hey! Your friend..ni-Nikolai is there, he and my brother are fighting!”, Brandon said, panting. Jeremy didn’t waste a second as he sprinted towards them- Brandon and Gareth following behind.

Before anything, he grabbed Landon from behind, locking his arms around his stomach and pulling him away. Landon growled and thrashed in his hold. Hitting Jeremy with his elbow, he was cursing.

Brandon quickly went to Landon and hugged him as Jeremy removed his hold. “Landon, please…stop, let’s go. Please”, Brandon said, his voice almost breaking. Landon put his hands on Brandon's hair, hugging his back. As if to shield him from everything.

Gareth was with Nikolai, calming him down, and Jeremy joined him soon. Nikolai was looking at Landon with murder in his eyes. Landon was not far behind because he was glaring back.
Without breaking eye contact, Landon spat, “Stay away from my brother, ALL OF YOU!”

Nikolai was gonna spit back, but Jeremy shushed him. Landon and Brandon walked away. Nikolai felt something snap inside him because his lotus flower didn’t look back at him- not even once.

He jerked away from them. “Why the fuck did you stop me, AGH!” Nikolai kicked the nearby object.

“Do you think you can get his brother by being violent towards him?” Jeremy reasoned. “His brother is not like him. Didn’t you see, he was almost shaking? We will get what we want, but we have to be clever with it. Fists don’t always work.”

Nikolai hummed, still enraged. But the fact that Jer used the word ‘We’ did not go unnoticed by any of them.

“Where is Killian?” Nikolai questioned.

“His heatwave is on the brink, so we made him sit in the car,” Gareth replied.

Today was chaotic for both the Kings and the Heathens. But today hadn't ended yet.

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Landon and Brandon didn’t go home; instead, they were heading to Eli’s mansion. Eli’s mansion was like a safe space for both of them (even though Landon will never admit it). In there, they have no one stopping them from doing anything.

Landon was driving the car. Fury was written all over his face. He can’t stay silent. He will do something. Something that will teach all of them fuckers to stay in their lane. Especially those 2 alphas. They'd better count their days. 

Brandon, on the other hand, was shaken. He had almost given into that alpha. He was feeling foreign on his own body. He couldn’t even look at Lan out of utter shame. His thoughts were loud in his ears.

This was not right. I need to fix myself. I have to tell Lan not to tell anyone of what he saw, not even Eli or Remi. 

Before Brandon could say his thoughts, Landon suddenly turned the car windows down. “You reek of alpha scent, and your distress smells unbearable.” Landon reasoned. Brandon’s eyes went wide at that, but he quickly composed himself and said, “W-Well, you also reek, and I can also smell your awful anger.” 

Landon wanted to snap back, but as he realized what Brandon had said, realization dawned on him. He also remembered Jeremy’s words. He had picked up my scent, too. That other omega who smelled him also guessed that he was an omega. He wanted to bang his head at that moment. He was so caught up in his rage that he missed the red flags. 

“You can smell me? Like clearly?” Landon asked, sounding a little rushed, and… panicked? How the hell had he not realized this before? His scent blockers are not working. His heat was about to fucking land. Brandon looked at him like it was obvious. Of course, it was obvious to him. “Yes? I could smell you very clearly, mostly after the fight. Lan, are you okay? You’re sweating a lot.” Brandon sounded really concerned. 

Landon cursed under his breath and sped up. Soon, they reached the mansion. As Landon got out of the car, he felt slick pooling between his ass, almost reaching his inner things. He rushed inside, leaving Bran behind. 

Eli was in his living room, watching something on TV. He looked at Landon as he barged inside. Eli was about to ask what happened, but Landon beat him to it and said, “Where is Remi ??”

“What? Remi and Creigh went on a date.” Eli said, confused. Landon didn’t know why he asked such a question. His brain was already losing its grip. Remi was a beta, and Ceigh is his alpha boyfriend. So even if Remi were here, he wouldn’t have suppressants. 

Landon gave no explanation. He hurriedly rushed to his room; they all had their personal rooms in this mansion.. Maybe he had some to spare. Upon reaching, he shut the door and locked it. This was humiliating. 

When he didn’t find anything, he flopped on the bed. His cock was hard and aching; slick, dripping from his things, ruining his pants. He laughed at himself while taking his pants off. Someone then knocked on the door. “Landon! Okay in there? Are you in heat?” Came Brandon’s voice. His careful tone made Landon more annoyed. 

“Yes, brother. I am in heat. Now you may leave.” Landon said condescendingly. He heard Brandon’s footsteps fading. His brain was getting foggy. He reached down, squeezing his cock. A breathy moan left his lips. He needed an Alpha. Fucking hell. 

He closed his eyes while stroking his cock. And a sight of Jeremy doing it to him flashed on his mind. His cock hardened even more if it was possible, as more slick leaked out of him. 

The fuck! Why did he come to my mind? I am losing my shit for real.

His heats were always this powerful. His brain forgets all rationality as he craves to be filled and have his body worshipped as he should be. That’s why he takes blockers and stuff. But it’s not permanent as his heat comes back with double force. He also lies to his parents and grandpa that his heats are like Bran’s; short and sane with a low sex drive. He wished it were like that. How he fucking wished.

Now, Landon had been avoiding his heat for over 2 months, thinking he could get away with it. But this one slip-up is going to cost him a lot, and it’s not even the beginning. 

With the little sanity left, he struggled to gather his toys and returned to his bed. He could easily spend his heats with Alphas, but he gets lost in his heat so much that he won’t be able to take control of any situation, and Alphas can do whatever they want to do with him. 

Without much hesitation, he picked the biggest dildo and slowly but firmly pushed it in. His eyes rolled back as he moaned loudly. The sting of pain and pleasure was so good. So fucking good. Landon was both a sadist and a masochist. As much as he loved inflicting pain on other people, he liked a little pain himself. Rough and hard. 

He quickly sat on the floor. Pressing the suction part of the dildo on the floor, he positioned it firmly, so it wouldn’t budge. Landon sat on it, in one go with force. His whole body quivered as spurts cum shot out of his dick. He came and came- untouched. But he wasn’t satisfied. 

Landon’s body was still shaky as he slammed his ass on the dildo, over and over again. He pinched one of his nipples, rubbing it with his thumb, and shoved two of his fingers of the free hand in his mouth, sucking them and coating them with his saliva- all messy. After sucking them with his heart's content, he took them out and grabbed his cock. His precum and saliva made it easier to stroke.

His brain was now completely fogged.

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In the Heathens' mansion, everyone was getting ready to go to the club.  They were in a hurry because of Killian- he was really horny. Heats are different for every omega. Some have a subtle heat like Brandon and don’t feel much pain, and some have very extreme heats like Killian and Landon. Many fall in between.  

“Come on, guysss, pleaseeeee let’s go now.” Killian’s words left on a whine. His eyes were gloomy. It won’t take long before his heat takes over his brain.  

“Why didn’t you just take a very small dose of suppressant? Just to like stay sane for a bit longer”, Nikolai said with annoyance.

“Oh yeah? So that it can make his heats more severe in the long run,” Gareth answered for Killian as they both got into his car. “Blockers and suppressants are awful for us! You should know this by now, Niko”. Nikolai looked a little guilty at Gareth's words. If Killian were in his right mind, he would be kicking Niko’s ass. Nikolai and Jeremy were on their bikes behind Gareth’s car as they all drove towards the desired club.  It was indeed a sex club.

Upon reaching, they could barely get a hold of Killian. He ran inside the Scent Glory club without any of them. Jeremy let out a faint laugh, “He is gonna enjoy himself tonight.” Nikolai looked at Jeremy, “You bet.”

Going inside, all of them were hit with delicious pheromones, hot people, and a lot of exhibitionism.  But none of the alphas had the desired reaction. Kolya wasn’t hard, and Jeremy did not like any of the omegas in front of him. They both looked at each other, as if they knew what was happening but didn’t want to acknowledge it. 

Jeremy’s gaze landed on Killian, who was with a group of alphas already. Sitting on one of them, he was making out as the other alphas looked at him with hunger.

They all picked a table from where they could keep an eye on Killian. Killian was perfectly capable of fighting 5 alphas, but not when he was in his heat. And they were also not going to leave him by himself when he was in such a vulnerable state. Also, not before long, Killain would want to go somewhere else to continue his heat fest.

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Landon forgot the number of times he came or how much time had passed. He was still sitting on the dildo on the floor- not wanting it to slip out. The 1st heat wave was over. Now he has about 1 hour before the next wave hits, so he can buy his medicine and block the heat. 

Quickly cleaning himself up, he came out of the room but didn’t see anyone- not even Brandon. He called Eli while getting out of the mansion. 

 “Hello. Are you good now?” Eli asked right after picking up.

“Of course I am good. Where are you and Brandon?” Landon asked.

“I am on the way to the Scents glory club and Brandon went home. Uncle Levi called him back.” Eli replied.

“Good. I will be there in a bit.” 

“Wait. You are in heat, though, and it looked pretty severe. Are you sure?” 

“You don’t have to worry about that. I am coming there.” Landon said dismissively and cut the call.

Landon reached the medical store right then and brought heat suppressants and blockers. He quickly took them and headed towards the club. Now he can get his fill while being in a sane mind- or so he thought. Despite having awful side effects, suppressants and blockers were available everywhere.

While walking towards the club, Landon felt a faint pain in his lower abdomen. This was getting more common than he liked. But nothing was gonna stop him now. He needed to fuck. 

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Brandon got a call from his dad minutes after Landon told him to leave him alone. His dad was really worried about Landon not picking up his phone. Bran had reassured him and explained the situation in a way that would be safe. Still, Levi told him to come home soon. Before leaving, he showered quickly as he reeked of Nikolai’s alpha scent.

Now Brandon was in his home. Anxiously pacing his room. 2 things were in his mind. Number 1, Grace was coming for dinner, and number 2, Nikolai and his body’s reaction to Nikolai. He wanted to get out of the house, go somewhere. He wanted to cut himself, but he had already done it 2 this month, which was already too much. 

Dad was already worried about Landon being in the mansion and was thinking about picking him up for home. Why can’t we just live the way we want to? 

This constant interference was too much now. Bradnon was sick of it. Because of the curfew, he wasn’t able to go out of the house to avoid Grace.  He knew that he could sneak out just like Landon, but he didn't want it to sneak out. He wanted his parents to be okay with it themselves.  He wanted that approval. Not the disappointment.  Whatever fucked up reason was there for this lack of Freedom, he wished his parents and grandfather would tell him. At least for clarity.

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Landon walked into the club. He was feeling great. Now all he wanted was a good fuck, and to head home. If anyone comes closer to him, they will have to bear the conscience. 

Landon looked around, but he couldn’t see Eli. This wasn’t right. 

Where the fuck did that bitch go now? Fuck whatever.

Landon went to the bar and ordered a Black Russian. He loved that drink. It was bitter and hit all the right spots. His enjoyment was short-lived‌ , though, as he felt someone’s presence behind him. It was as if his brain somehow instantly knew who it was. It was the same feeling he felt while sculpting in the morning. 

He looked back. And there he was, Fucking Jeremy. 

But something was different. Jeremy’s gaze wasn’t full of hate or even annoyance. It was filled with lust, hunger. Jeremy took a deep inhale of the air and let out a loud, shuddering exhale. 

Arousal shot through Landon. Goosebumps spread all over his body. It was as if Landon’s words got stuck in his throat. His lips parted ever so lightly, and Jeremy’s eyes moved there. 

They were moving closer to one another, without even saying anything. Their bodies knew what they were supposed to do and were moving accordingly. 

They came so close to each other that their breath was touching each other’s lips. Almost touching. 

“Why are you out here at this time? Like this?”Jeremy said. Neither did he move nor break eye contact. He was rock hard in his pants. He felt Landon’s scent from the upper floor, and he had to come. Leaving Nikolai and Gareth to guard Killian. They are gonna be fine,

Landon’s eyes twitched a little at his words. “Like what?” Landon’s words were breathy. Jeremy didn't know if it was intentional or not. “Tempting? Seductive?”  London finished.

“Were you trying to be a temptation?”  Jeremy asked again.

“ No, I was not. But I'm clearly tempting you. Also, I don't need to act tempting. I already am,” Landon said smugly. 

 “Aren't you full of yourself?” Jeremy was not amused and was harder if it was possible. 

“If you were me, you'd also be. But don't you think we should get to the main point now?  Because I'm not here to talk about facts, I am the best.”

“Wow! And what is the main point, tell me, king,” Jeremy said, fully knowing what Landon meant. 

“Don't act all dumb now, Alpha.  You wanna get a taste of me, don't you?  You can't help it, that's why you tried to get under my skin in the morning so much; So you could get under me somehow. Am I not right?” 

Jeremy didn't want to say yes, it was gonna hurt his ego.  But he wanted Landon so bad.  And he knew. If he said something cocky, Landon would snap out of whatever he is in and leave. So he smashed his lips to Landon. 

This kiss was hungry and rough- all teeth and tongue. Landon returned the kiss with as much ferocity- maybe even more. It was as if the world didn’t exist beyond them. They devoured each other before pulling away. 

Breathing heavily, Landon ordered, “Come upstairs. I need a room.” He didn’t wait for Jeremy as he started to walk. Jeremy dutifully followed, drooling over Landon’s ass. It was as firm and muscular as he remembered..

Landon picked a room to his liking and went inside. Jeremy was about to walk in, but he noticed Nikolai shoving someone against a wall. Was this guy causing trouble for Killian or something?

But he couldn't do much about his Thoughts as he was pulled inside and shoved against a wall himself. Landon started to kiss him again. Jeremy soon took control over the kiss, though it wasn’t an easy thing to do. Landon was suddenly really eager. As if he couldn’t wait or something. As if Jeremy was gonna vanish. 

“Lan? Now, who is more tempted?”Jeremy remarked. A smirk formed on his lips. That nickname slipped without them noticing.

“You wanna fuck me, no? Then shut up and get in bed.” Landon said, panting.

Jeremy’s brows furrowed, but he did as Lan wished. He started to put his hand inside Lan’s pants while falling onto the bed. While groping and squeezing Lan’s ass, he put one finger between those cheeks. Landon let out a gasp, which ended in a moan. 

Landon was wet. So wet. And Jeremy’s touch just made him slicker. Jeremy knew not every omega released the same amount of slick, but this was still way too much. Was Landon in heat?!

Jeremy paused at the thought, “Are you in heat or something?”

Landon’s lips parted, and his eyes were dazed as he looked up at Jeremy. “After shocks, probably. But stop fucking asking questions and fuck me. Fuck me rn.” Suddenly, there was a vulnerability in Lan’s eyes, “Jer? Fuck me?”

All the thoughts flew right out of Jeremy’s head. He had both of them naked in no time. He made Landon lie on his back and grabbed the back of his knees to pull his legs apart. Upon looking at the view, Jeremy groaned. 

“Like what you see?” Landon said, despite slowly losing his mind in the heat. The heat that he had blockers for. The heat that got triggered because of Jeremy. 

“Yes, Yes, Dalyaka. I love it. And now you will too.” Jeremy said, kissing Landon's inner thighs. 

“Yes, make me”, Landon said between gasps. Jeremy was now blowing air on Landon’s hole, which kept twitching, begging to be filled. But Jeremy wanted to tease a little more. So he moved and bit on Landon’s ass. Biting the skin, nibbling on it, and leaving a dark mark. 

“Wou-would you fucking do anything? You aren’t my only option, y-you know!” Landon said with difficulty as Jeremy kept biting parts of his ass.  Jeremy knew if he kept going like this, Landon would work on his words. This thought made Jeremy feel something like rage. 

 He quickly shook away his thoughts and focused on the delicious thing in front of him.  So when he noticed Landon was about to say something again, he quickly dove in and placed a long lick that started from Landon's hole to his tip. Landon’s words died on his lips.  And he shuddered so violently that Jeremy had to hold him down as he started to eat Landon’s ass, like it was his last meal. For Jeremy, Landon’s slick tasted like honey. 

 After a while, when the position was a little uncomfortable for Jeremy, he put both of Lan's legs on his shoulder to continue his work again. 

Landon was moaning and whimpering loudly. His hands gripping the bed sheet as he unconsciously tried to muffle his sounds into his pillow. 

“Don’t try to be quiet, Dalyaka,” Jeremy said upon noticing the muffled sounds. 

Landon made a sound of disapproval, “Why the fucc- ahhh, Jer fuck‌. Don’t stop, ahh don’t fucking stop. Get your umm ungh your tongue in there.” Jeremy did as he was told, and Landon’s body started shaking more. 

Jeremy managed to get his hands on Lan’s balls and squeezed them. That’s what did it. Landon gritted his teeth and violently quivered as he came. He came and came and came. 

Jeremy didn’t stop. He kept going, making Landon so overstimulated, he cried out and pushed Jeremy away. His body was still having the after shock quivers. 

“Done already, almighty king?” A small laugh escaped Jeremy, “We just got started, didn’t we?”

Landon met Jeremy’s gaze with a glow in his own.  “Yeahh, we are not done.”

Landon finally met someone with his level of ferocity. Or at least almost to his level. He just had the strongest orgasm of his life. And he is never letting this alpha go. So they were definitely not done.

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Nikolai and Gareth were sitting closer to Killian’s room, where he was getting fucked with the inch of his life. They knew because they could hear him screaming and moaning. 

 Nikolai thought that Killian would go to the mansion for this to happen, but he guessed his heat was worse and unbearable for him. And he would never underestimate omegas going through stuff like this.

While thinking suddenly, Nikolai noticed someone outside Killian’s door. That person was trying to get in there. What the actual fuck? How dare someone even have a thought of doing this? 

“Are you seeing what I’m seeing?” Gareth said, looking at Nikolai with visible rage on his face, which he could not hide. 

“Yes, I’m definitely seeing this. Let’s go.” Nikolai said, wasting no time and rushing towards the man. 

That dude looked similar to Gareth, but he couldn't pinpoint who it was. Nikolai also didn't give him any chance as he grabbed that dude and shoved him against the wall, putting his arm on his neck, blocking his airways. 

“What the fuck do you think you're doing!?” Spit flew from his lips, “You fucking creep, do you have a death wish?”

That man pushed Nikolai strongly, which made him back away a bit. “Get away from me! My omega is there. I fucking need to get in there. Who the fuck are you to stop me, huh?” the man spat back. 

“Who the fuck let their Omega roam around in their heat, huh? That's my brother in there! Leave before we cut you to pieces bitch,” Gareth stepped in. 

That man looked at Gareth as if finally noticing him. Realization dawned on him, but he did not say anything.

“Okay, okay. First of all, I am Eli. Second of all, he can both be your brother and my Omega. I know Killian. I will take him now. I will spend his heat. Nikolai punched Eli in the jaw when Eli tried to move past him.

“How delusional are you cunt!! Entitled bitch! Killian's louder and needier voice from the room cut off Nikolai's words. Eli was becoming impatient by the minute. And everyone in the room could feel the sheer possessiveness oozing out of him. 

Even though he could not control his pheromones, Eli kept a calm demeanor. “Listen. He is my omega. My fucking omega. I can fucking feel it. You guys will pay for stopping me.” Saying that Eli rushed out of the bar, giving them no time to think. 

“Such a weirdo. I will kill this bitch if I see him again. Who the fuck says, “My Omega, I can feel it” in this day and age?” Saying that, Nikolai's mind also went to Brandon. That omega, he couldn't stop thinking about either. 

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On the other hand, with Brandon-

Brandon was having dinner. Trying his best not to crumble. Grace was there. Laughing and talking with his family. As if she had no worries in the world. But today, everyone was on the edge. Landon was still not home. Grandpa Jonathan was also here, fuming and angry. 

Without reading the room, Grace said, “When will you sign up for me, Bran? This type of opportunity doesn't come in handy, you know.”

“Yes, Bran. Grace even said she can guide you again, like when you were 15. You should definitely go under her, sweetheart.” Astrid chimes in. 

“I-I don't know. I will think about it.” Brandon didn’t finish his food properly as he left the table. 

Upon reaching his bathroom, he threw up his dinner. He couldn’t keep it in anymore. He was shaking and hyperventilating. 

Brandon didn’t know how long he was in there, calming himself down. But a knock on the bathroom door snapped him out. Thinking it was his parents, he opens the door, only to come face to face with none other than Grace. 

“Why locking yourself up in there, Bran?” Grace said, coming closer to Brandon in the bathroom as Brandon was backing off, fear visible on his face. 

“W-what are you doing here? L-leave, Grace, leave please.” Brandon felt the sink against his back, hinting there was no room to back off anymore. 

Grace just chuckled as she closed the bathroom door. Brandon’s eyes widened, and he felt a lump in his throat. His breath shuddered. 

“Now, Brandon, don’t you think we should hurry before your parents come?” She came face-to-face with Brandon. She was as tall as Brandon. “Take your shirt off.”

“No, NO, I won’t,” Bradon said, trying hard to be firm. 

“Ooh, so you wanna play like that. I thought you would be a good boy, but like all the other times, you wanna play hard,” saying that she was starting to take her trousers off.  

But before Brandon could do anything, he felt a sense of nausea and fatigue roll over his body as Grace released her pheromones. Grace was a strong Alpha. But her scent never aroused Brandon. Only made him weak. 

Taking advantage of the situation, Grace flipped Brandon towards the mirror as she pushed herself onto his back, holding him in place. “Be a good omega, okay? It won't take long.” 

She slides Bradon’s off in one go. And pulled her cock out. She rubbed her cock on Brandon’s crack. Brandon’s struggling. But he wasn’t strong enough to overpower Grace. 

“Please, P-please. Grace. Please, don’t do it, Grace. I b-beg you, please.” Brandon pleaded, visibly crying. But it was all in vain, cause Brandon begged every time, and she listened to one. 

Brandon’s breathing came to a halt as he felt the pain of being breached. “Please…please, no”, he whispered, feeling defeated. 

But right then, someone started banging on Brandon’s door. Grace cursed under his breath as she pulled out. “Don’t utter a word, okay? I still have the pics and videos.” 

Grace came outside but closed the door behind her. Brandon was still in the bathroom. She hurriedly went to open Brandon’s room, as the banging was louder. 

The door revealed a fuming Landon. “WhAT THE FUCK WERE YOU DOING IN MY BROTHER’S ROOM?” 

“I was just-just waiting for him. But he is still in the bathroom.” Grace stuttered, “I will go now. We will talk later.” She quickly left. 

Landon rushed in. “Bran, come out!” 

“I am fine. You can go.” Came Brandon’s reply from the bathroom. 

Landon cursed under his breath. Always always always. I am fine my ass. 

But before anything else could happen some screamed Landon’s name. And turing around Landon saw one other than his grandpa Jonathan. 

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Everyone was downstairs. Landon nor Brandon has ever seen their grandpa this angry. Even their dad was angry. 

“Why are we here? If you wanna say something just say it” Landon remarked. 

“Where were you?” Jonathan said, a sharp edge to his voice. 

“I was at my room-”

“Don't fuking lie! Landon, we know you were not at your room, nor at Eli’s mansion.” Levi said.

“Okay okay, I was outside.” 

“Outside where!!? In your heat! The hell Landon.” Levi said again. 

“We gave you 3 rules. Only 3. And who knows what you did while you were outside.” Jonathan added, voice getting louder every word. Landon was getting angrier every second. “Why can't you be like Brandon!” Jonathan finished.

Landon's patience snapped at that. “You guys know what, that's it. Listen while I was in heat I was in a club getting fucked a hunk of an alpha whom I didn't know. And grandpa, I also broke your last rule. Before I came home I took birth control pills. I do this every night. And I come home by the balcony. Now what? NOW WHAT?”

Everyone's eye went so wide it could pop. Brandon tried to stop Landon but it was for no use. 

“You-you use suppressants and pills.” Jonathan said. His voice stuttered. He never stuffers. 

“Yes fuck yes. I do almost every fucking day, i do. So what?” Landon scoffed “You guys gonna lock me up now? Or kick me out.”

Landon wanted to say more but Levi come Infront of him. By instinct Brandon shielded Landon. 

“You guys have no right to criticize Landon. Even if I dont agree with his methods, you guysbdont have right to control his like that. We are 23, Dad. 23!” Brandon talked for the first time, “Either you give us a reason or else. We expect better from you dad, mom and grandpa.”

Silent fell in the room. No one saying anything anymore. 

“You guys wanna know so bad huh! Then listen-” Jonathan finally sm

oke, a shake still noticable, “remember you grandpa James.”

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“James. where were you? It’s pretty late.” I said upon seeing James closing the front door.

James flinched at the sudden noise, “Shit, John fuck. You scared me. Don’t sneak up on me like that” James closed the door ever so gently, a haziness in his moves; he was clearly drunk.

Almost everyday this happened. James came home late at night after hooking up or partying. Jonathan never said anything cause it was not his right to do so. But he did worry about James mixing with the wrong group of people.

And….James looked weaker. Everyday he looked like he was losing weight, his appetite, his muscles and all. ‘What is my brother doing to himself’ is all Jonathan could think of.

“I wasn’t. I was just waiting for you to arrive. I get worried you know.” I said.

“Ummm…why? I can take care of myself brother. Don’t tell me you wanna be all alpha and shit” James snapped. He didn’t intend to do so but alas.

“When did i do that? I am nothing but worried. You look unwell James. Why don’t you tell me anything?”

“Maybe cause there is nothing to tell. I like partying and having sex, so I do it whenever I can. what is there to preach?”

“Nothing, just take care of yourself, please.” saying Johnathan left the place. James wanted call him back and say sorry. But he didn’t as always.

James always felt the protection of his parents and his brother, and he hated every part of it. It made him feel less. Like him being an omega is just way too much for the world to take.

Too bold

Too loud

Too much….everything.

It was annoying and awful. But he was doing one thing actually wrong. The pills. He knew it. The birth control pills, the heat pills; it would cause him trouble. And it was already.

James knew if his parents found out they would marry him off to someone or block him outings. So much for being progressive. Everything comes with terms and conditions for omegas.

James muttered to himself and went to his room. There was food right for him on his table but the moment he saw it he ran to bathroom. Vile raise to his throat like fire. He vomited for what felt like hours. He came out of the bathroom and without thinking he took 2 more heat pills.

James could not sleep much that night. He felt pain in his abdomen. Everything hurts. He wished things for omegas were different.

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Jonathan saying-

Next day James didn’t go to college, instead he went to the club. This club was shady, very full of alphas but most of his friends were here and it was pretty niche so better for him…no?

After some fun James felt sick and pain to his stomach again, so he went to the bathroom. James decided to not take the pills ever again. This sickness was too much. it was his friend’s idea anyway. But it was too late.

He was about to go out the club it happened. He fell to his knees. The sudden burst of arousal hit him like a brick. He was in his heat? No way that was possible, he took his pills just last night.

But no amount though helped him. His scent blockers also gave up. The scent of his heat and slick filled the club. James tried to reach for his phone but he was dragged back into the club.

“The fuck” He shouted. Why was someone dragging him. Realization dawned on him as he looked around and saw nothing but alphas surrounding him.

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That day James begged and screamed. He cried for mercy. most of his friends were there. Some even joined but no one stopped. He was in his heat so who cared. They were helping James anyway. Omegas were already looked down upon. the heat laws were still blurry. No one cared.

People recorded too, as if it was a porn shooting. The pain, the agony, the blood went unnoticed. The unconscious omega being violated went unnoticed.

In the mist of everything James lose and gained consciousnesses multiple times, begged them to stop every time but they didn’t stop until all of them were done with him. All 23 alphas, at least 23 different DNA were found.

They threw him away around a road far from the town, thinking he was dead. James wasn’t dead that day. I found him alive but barely. The drive to the hospital was silent. Silent tears.

Doctors in the hospital said, James has many internal issues. He will never have a heat again, he won’t get pregnant again; Yes he was pregnant. The blockers and pills barely holding anything. And that day everything came crashing out. The baby somehow with a miracle was still alive too. Maybe because it still very early to be more a clutch of cells.

James woke up 2 days later. He did not talk to anyone. Not with me, not with mother or father. James went completely silent after that.

The time he spoke was to tell everyone he wanted to keep that baby. Even knowing all huge risks of carrying that pregnancy he went with it. Somehow that baby was his only hope to live. Slowly He started to talk with me and my girlfriend Aurora. But spoke ever so little. I missed my snappy, sassy outgoing brother. He missed everything.

The Day before his delivery, James called me to his room. That day he spoke. Told his brother everything that happened that day. Cried in my arms. Cried till he could no more.

I wanted say so many things too but we had no time left. It was late. It was always too late. James died giving birth. The baby was born but James could not hold him, could not see him. But he did name him. Levi.

Maybe James knew he would die cause why did he tell everything to me right before his delivery. But we will never know. A part of me died with James.

Chapter Text

After finishing the tragic tale of James, Jonathan got up from his seat and walked towards the restroom. No one spoke a word, it was utter silence.

Suddenly Brandon got up and ran upstairs, to his room. No one stopped him either. Finally Landon looked Levi dead in the eye, and spoke.

“Did you guys plan to hide this from us forever? Grandpa James deserved justice and remembrance not this type of erasure” Words were like venom and Lan has issue pouring it out.

“And also if you think Grandpa James could have treated us like you all did, you are nothing but a fool. Absolute fool” saying that Landon left the room and went to Brandon’s direction. The place was left with guilt and doubt.

Landon rushed towards Brandon’s room. Without knocking he went in. Brandon was in the bathroom puking his guts out. Landon’s eyes went wide open.

“Bran! Are you okay?? Fuck!” He crouched down beside Brandon.

“Lan- I can’t-” Brandon coughed violently, “I can’t breath, Jam-James he"-” Brandon tried to finish his sentence but his breathing became more shacky and he was getting paler by the second.

But before Landon could think to do anything Brandon fainted. Landon was shellshocked. He quickly picked Brandon up in his arms and ran downstairs. Seeing Brandon unconscious in Landon’s arms everyone was shocked.

“What happened Lan?” Jonathan asked.

“He-He was having a panic attack and fainted. When i saw him he was puking but before i could do much he tried to speak and had a hard time breathing” Landon was heading towards the door, “Dad get the car out, We gotta go to the hospital. What are you waiting for”

Levi seemed to snap out of whatever haze he was in and rushed himself. Astrid was already teary and caressing Brandon’s cheeks and hair.

Soon they all were in the car. Brandon in Jonathan’s and Astrid’s laps and Landon was driving.

At the heathen’s mansion-

Killian had all the fun he could have at that night. Getting fucked left and right he was in his highest all night without any drugs. In the morning one by one all the Alpha’s left, and the one who were trying to act possessive and shit was faced with Gareth. They didn’t stood a chance.

Killian was peacefully sleeping. Bite marks and hickeys all over his body. Gareth didn’t want to disturb him so they all left the mansion letting Killian rest for today.

In college Nikolai was eager to see one person. He missed all his classes waiting for Brandon on the gate. But Brandon didn’t show up. Nikolai didn’t feel at ease. He started to look for Remi or Creigh. Yes of course he stalked Brandon’s socials’. It was his soul duty.

Soon enough he found Creigh in the library.

“hey, I am Nikolai”

“umm, hi?”

“I know you don’t know me but i know you. I am Bran’s friend. Today he didn’t come to college. Do you know why? His Brother is also nowhere to be seen.” Nikolai said in one breath.

Creigh kept looking at Nikolai for a minute or so. Nikolai didn’t move. He waited with patient. “Okay so, I dont know Bran had a friend like you?”

“we became friends yesterday. Trust me. I am really worried for him. He didn’t reply to me all day.” a little lie wouldn’t hurt.

“He fell sick yesterday. He is at the hospital." That’s all i will tell you. You can go now.” Saying that Creigh left.

Hospital! What! Which hospital? AGHHHH

Nikolai rushed to Jeremy. “Bro Bran is in a hospital. I don’t know which one!”

Jeremy looked at Niko and let out a sigh. “Wait, I will let you know where he is in a hour or so.”

Nikolai didn’t waste a second after knowing Brandon was. Jeremy silently followed him. What Nikolai didn’t expect was to see 2 unknown men and a woman outside a cabin.

Upon seeing Nikolai and Jeremy, Landon was taken aback. It was soon replaced by anger. It seemed like ager was all Landon felt these days.

Before anyone could noticed them Landon ran to them and stopped them. “What the fuck are you guys doing here? How did you know?”

“We have our ways. Now tell me where is Bran? Is he okay? What happened to him?” Nikolai said in one breath.

“Shut up! Why would I tell you anything, huh? If you both have any dignity left then leave with it.” Jeremy was quietly observing Landon. So the tiredness behind his eyes, The hitch in his breath, the lack of violence was not unnoticed by him.

Jeremy had a urge to carry him in his arms and force him to rest. Where did that urge come from! Jeremy you don’t even know this omega. you only hooked up nothing else.

It felt wrong to say that. But Jeremy ignored it. Jeremy then swallowed his pride and said, “We are sorry to invade your space like this, but Nikolai is actually really worried about Brandon. Could you please tell us what happened as you don’t look much well either”

Landon looked at Jeremy as if noticing him for the first time. Nikolai was also shocked at Jeremy’s soft tone and words. "But Landon braced himself and said firmly, “Nothing that is your business. Go away and don’t come back here again”

Nikolai was going to protest but was held back by Jeremy. “Brandon would not like it if he wakes up and finds out you caused a scene here” That seemed to stop Nikolai. “But i want to see him Jer. Can’t you do anything abut it and what was that with you and Landon?”

Jeremy ignored the last question but reassured Nikolai, “Let’s see, we can get Brandon’s number and shit”

A big ass grin formed on Nikolai’s face, “I love you bro”

“Shut up.”

When Brandon first woke up the first person he saw was Landon. He was relived to see his twin.

“Do you feel okay?” Landon asked.

“I think so. What happened?”

“you fainted after hyperventilating. The doctors said you will be fine but you should take less stress.”

Brandon’s mouth shaped an O but he said nothing. “Bran I have a question. Answer in yes or no” Landon said leaving no room for refusal. Brandon felt nervous again.

What is he gonna ask? Did he figure about Grace? Where is mom and dad and….Grandpa? Oh god, please no.

“Everyone is outside cause i told them so. So the question is would you stay with me in Eli’s mansion?”

“I-”

“yes or no Bran.”

“……..yes”

Landon grinned, “Then don’t stop me from anything, okay?”

“But what are you gonna do?”

Landon looked at Brandon in the eye, “do you trust me?”

“yes”

“then trust me with this one. No more bending on their awful rules.”