Fantasy RP The Alpha's omega (FaeWhisperer)

[Mysti]

Aurora

Aurora was a werewolf, not one that held an important role in a pack. No, she had been born an omega and an omega she would stay. Her original Alpha had taken great interest in her and had used her for his own pleasure forcing her to sleep with him often, but anytime she went into heat he would lock her away so that no one could get her pregnant and she hated it. She never understood why she was only good enough to fuck when he wanted too but not good enough for him to sate her heat. But now things had changed, another Alpha from the nearby city was expanding his territory and pack, they lived in a large mansion just on the edge of the city and now Aurora found herself there.

Her old Alpha had told her simply that he was giving her to this new Alpha as a peace offering, he didn't want his pack taken over or killed and so his brilliant idea was to give an omega to this Alpha that was moving closer to his pack. Aurora had come to the mansion with only the short black dress she had been shoved into, she owned nothing and any clothes that she did have her old Alpha owned. Her old Alpha had brought her to the mansion at sunset, dropped her off and had promptly left. She could hear people inside, it sounded so lively and happy as if they were having a party.

She wasn't used to a pack that sounded as if everyone got along, Aurora was used to chaos. Fear and pain was what she was used to. Fighting was a normal occurrence in her now old pack that it was a typical day to just see blood splattered around and see someone either dying or wishing they were dead because of the pain they were in. The only reprieve she had from the pack was the bartending job she had taken at a local club that only catered to supernatural creatures. Shaking her head a little she walked up to the front door and knocked firmly, she didn't want to be there but her old Alpha had told her if she didn't go he would hunt her down and kill her and she had no doubt about that.

Aurora didn't know what kind of man this new Alpha of hers was, they had never met, at least she didn't believe that they had. Waiting for a bit she knocked again, harder this time, hearing footsteps coming to the door she dropped her hand down to her side and waited patiently for the door to open. When it did she came face to face with a chest, she wasn't terribly short as she stood at five foot five but the man in front of her was tall, tipping her head back a little her eyes widened in surprise. She knew the man standing in front of her, he was the man who owned the club she worked at. Of course she didn't know him well as he often came to the club and went to his office to do whatever it was he did behind that closed door but Aurora had seen him.

"Hi" she said slowly with a small frown, Aurora had know he was a werewolf because of his scent but she had never taken notice of the power that rolled off of him. It made her want to kick herself now that she took note of the power, he was an Alpha and she hadn't noticed one single time she had seen him walk through the club. "My-uh..." Aurora started before she sighed softly and looked down at the ground not wanting to look at his face anymore, "You've been expecting an omega from a nearby pack...so here I am" she finished with a small shake of her head.

Of all people she could have been given too, it had to be the owner of the club of all people.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

Michael had never been much of a traditionalist, and neither had been his family. Growing up, he had always believed he had been a fully purebred vampire, but it had later been discovered that his family had been keeping a well known secret, that he and his siblings were actually hybrids. His father had originally been a vampire hunter, turned werewolf- but once meeting his mother, he married into vampire royalty and never looked back. Presenting, his father didn’t look like your average werewolf, so he had been easily disguised as a vampire for decades— up until the birth of their three sons. Michael, being the youngest of the three, unfortunately had been the one to officially leak the secret on accident, because he had been born with fluffy ears and a tail to show. So the theoretical cat was out of the bag by now, but with a bit of magic, him and his brothers’ werewolf bloodline had been suppressed while growing up, mostly for their own good. Because hybrids, in a royal vampire family could only spell trouble. Not to mention with his oldest brother’s coronation coming up soon— it could prove a bit more problems than needed. And unfortunately, magic suppression didn’t last for long. Especially with the blocks on their minds forgetting their true heritage? That would wane over time as well.

And his memory had already come back to him by now. He had discovered the truth awhile ago while still at his home with his parents and younger sister, and their heritage was exactly why his younger sister had been so sick all the time, the two bloodlines had been consistently fighting for dominance in her frail body. But of course she didn’t know that, and neither did anyone else or his two older brothers. Michael had honestly felt betrayed by his family, hiding such a valuable secret to them, but he figured they had their reasons. And so, he had left unannounced- but he had always been known to be aloof and rarely seen, so he doubt anyone would take note of his missing presence.

So that brings him to the present moment- like his other siblings, he had left home and made a name for himself, outside of his known reputation— well, his eldest brother hadn’t quite hidden who he had been, at least that’s what he heard— but for Michael, it seemed that him and his family had a reputation of not being so subtle. He had first had wanted a quiet life, but he soon found himself as the alpha of one of the largest packs in the area of the town that he resided in, and it had been known that he was clearly one of the more powerful alphas in the area, and generally well liked.

For Michael, he easily stood over 6 foot tall and was more lean than one would expect, but his power as a hybrid was unmatched. His amber colored eyes glowed a soft gold at some points, but rarely.

There had been word that an alpha of a rival pack was giving away an omega, and at first Michael was hesitant to accept any new members, as some times they could cause trouble— yet when he found out what Aurora had been through, he had immediately accepted the offer. At first, he wondered if there had been a catch to all of this, but the moment the pitiful woman had presented to him, he instantly recognized who she was.

She was one of his bartenders at a local club he had owned, and he was honestly very surprised she had been a part of that brutal pack. And very surprised she had made it out alive. And the very fact she was a werewolf was news to him as he barely scented anything off of her, so it made only sense that she was an omega.

Watching her intently as she lowered her head she would hear him speak to her in a firm yet gentle voice. “Lift your head..” he commanded, wanting her to look at him. Once she did so, he looked at her with a gentleness that no one else had done before. “You are welcomed here,” he started, noting her shy and timid behavior. “Our pack will be your new home, and don’t ever think of yourself less than others simply because of your rank. Here, my pack members are on equal grounds and footings— they understand one another and have a deeply held affection for each other.” Which was true, his pack members were one of the few who may have had different rankings, yet everyone was treated like family. Close friendships were formed between members and each one looked after each other.

 

[Mysti]

Aurora raised her head when Michael told her too, when it came to alphas she was obedient as she had been taught from a young age that obedience was the only thing that would keep her safe, listening to him as he went on to speak about how she was welcome there. She had never felt welcomed anywhere besides the club that Michael owned, but there they did not know what rank she held in a pack and Aurora planned to keep it that way.

As soon as Michael told her that his pack members were on equal grounds and that they all understood each other and held affection for each other as well Aurora couldn't help but snort a little, "I'm sorry, but I'll believe that when I see it" she said casually with a small shake of her head. She didn't believe that any pack could even treat someone as low as her in any way other than what she had been raised with, Aurora had never met other omegas who were happy with their packs. They like her had fought to live and had also done whatever they needed to do to make sure they wouldn't be killed.

Looking up at him Aurora couldn't help but admire how handsome he was. Sure, she had noticed it the first time she had ever met him, but now that she was standing in front of him outside of the club Aurora could easily study him. She knew the other women who worked in the club swooned for the man in front of her and because of her old alpha being so obsessed with keeping Aurora to himself, until he gave her away, she had never taken the time to actively take in Michael's appearance.

Reaching up Aurora tucked some of her hair behind her left ear to keep it out of her face as she looked at Michael, "Are you going to let me inside, or would you prefer I stay out here?" Aurora questioned with a raised brow, she couldn't help but wonder where he would want her to sleep. If he wanted to keep her in his room with him she would not object as she didn't know any other way to live, but Aurora had a feeling that the man in front of her was going to turn her whole world upside down and change everything she thought she knew about being a werewolf.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

Michael noticed that he had lingered a little too long at the door, and gave a brief clearing of his throat before stepping aside and motioning for Aurora to come in. Once inside he closed the door behind her and walked her over to the main gathering hall, where there sounded about over 100 people or more dining and chatting- their voices bright and lively, unlike the ones Aurora had been used to.

When he walked in, the room suddenly became quiet and all eyes turned to him and Aurora. Yet the eyes felt curious and not malicious. Upon taking in the crowd, Aurora would note that it was not just werewolves that graced this mansion, but vampires, mages and humans alike. Of course, werewolves were the majority, but there wasn’t a sense of who was who in the pack, as all blended in and all sat with one another at the dining table.

Michael made his way to the front of the table where his chair sat, and there was an empty chair beside him, possibly reserved for his mate- but the chair had no scent in it Aurora would notice, and notice that Michael had pulled the chair back and motioned for her to sit.

Once seated, Michael cleared his throat and waited for hushed whispers to stop and he formally announced who Aurora was. “Everyone, please, welcome her as I have welcomed her, and treat her well like I have treated you all well,” and with that the room burst alive once more, and several of the pack members came over to greet Aurora, trying to be friendly to her, hoping they wouldn’t scare the poor girl off as they could tell she was very nervous.

It wasn’t until a vampire with bright ruby red eyes and raven hair introduced himself, then would she noticed the dynamic of Michael’s pack. “Lovely to meet you,” he said with charm, he easily was almost as tall as Michael, and he had been sitting on the opposite side of where Michael had sat. “I’m Lucius, Michael’s Beta-“ and he could see the curious look on her face. “I see you’re confused, but don’t worry, I’m more than capable of rounding up these rowdy bunch,” he said with a laugh.

Michael gave a soft sigh and a shake of his head as he sat, looking to Aurora, “please, fill up your plate, you must be hungry,” he tells her now, soon glancing to Lucius. Lucius had a quarter of werewolf in his lineage, but it had been watered down and barely noticeable. And most of the ‘vampires’ here weren’t true vampires, they were hybrids just like Michael was.

But all was welcomed to his pack, as long as you did not cause trouble and were a good person at heart- those like Aurora’s previous alpha, were not permitted to enter or even be apart of Michael’s pack. He hated people like that, plain and simple.

Michael watched Lucius make his rounds, and if Aurora was watching, Lucius soon stood by a female werewolf—and they seemed good friends- perhaps even lovers at first, since Lucius did whisper something in her ear and made the poor girl blush.

Drawing his attention back to Aurora he studied her face for just a moment. “If you do not wish to eat right now, you can always grab some food from our kitchen later,” he said and then added in, “I’ll make sure to show you around the place after dinner,” he promised, resuming his eating. He had a picked up a glass of thick red liquid, and one would know it was blood. But the scent smelled off- perhaps it had been synthetic? It was odd for a werewolf to need blood like a vampire though..

Michael then drank from his glass before moving to eat what was left on his plate, and the food here was certainly high quality and smelled very delicious.

 

[Mysti]

Following him inside of the house when he stepped out of the way and allowed her inside, she stayed behind him without question as he walked making sure she stayed just behind him. Looking at all of the people in the room when they stopped talking to look at her Aurora fought the urge to squirm and try to hide from them, it had never been a good thing in her old pack when everyone looked at someone. You either flew completely under the radar so that everyone ignored you, or you became a threat to everyone in her old pack. Looking at the chair that was free beside Michael she hesitated slightly before she walked towards him and sat down in the chair that he had gestured for her to sit in, placing her hands in her lap Aurora looked at those in the room wondering how all of the fit together.

After Michael had introduced her to the pack she couldn't help but feel overwhelmed as people began to talk at her, their voices seemed to blend together almost making Aurora's head spin. She knew at work she was a very different person, Aurora knew that she came off as more of a rough person but that was because she didn't want people to pry into her personal life but when it came to being in a pack she knew her place very well. Aurora was never one to bring attention to herself with her old alpha to the point that she was used to normally being ignored by the other pack members because she was an omega.

Looking at the vampire who introduced himself to her Aurora couldn't stop the look of confusion that came across her face as she had never met a vampire in a pack before, with a frown she watched as Lucius headed off to talk to others and she kept him in her line of sight out of pure curiosity before she looked at Michael when he spoke to her about filling up her plate. Looking at the plate and food in front of her Aurora stayed sitting completely still, never making a move to reach out for the food in front of her. She was used to having the scraps and leftovers that the idea of having a choice of what to eat was almost daunting for her.

Realising she was neither getting food nor saying anything Aurora shook her head slightly "I'm not hungry" she said softly, when he said that she could get food from the kitchen later if she wanted too she nodded her head, the idea of eating in front of so many people was unusual for her as Aurora was used to getting food after everyone else in the pack was asleep. She knew how she had been raised and how she had been living was very barbaric compared to modern packs but Aurora didn't know any different.

"Okay" Aurora said lightly when Michael said that he would show her around after dinner, turning her attention fully to him she frowned slightly seeing the thick red liquid he was drinking she wanted to question him why he was drinking blood but she stopped herself as it was not her place to question an alpha.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

Michael leaned back in his chair, and watched over his pack members. Some had already excused themselves for the night and went off to their own rooms. It wasn’t until Michael had finished eating did the rest of the pack members leave. They thanked Michael on their way out and soon when it was just Lucius, Michael and Aurora, Michael turned to Aurora.

“Come with me,” he commanded her next, standing and moving to reach out a hand for her to take. He glanced over at Lucius, “Lucius, make sure her room is ready,” he commanded his bets and Lucius gave a wave to Michael, “sure thing boss,” he said, a bit of a playful tone to his words as he left to go do so.

“In the meantime, let me show you your new home,” he says to Aurora next, he continued to wait for her to take his hand, if she did take it. Once she did or didn’t to stand, he then proceeded to make his way out of the gathering hall / dining hall, and took her first to the kitchen, showing the servants who worked there and they all warmly greeted Aurora. The head chef turned and told Aurora that if she ever was craving a midnight snack, she could always treat herself to one, and showed her one of the many pantries.

Michael gave a soft sigh- but not one out of annoyance- it was only him finding his chef’s mannerisms to be quite unusual, but he figured that he was just trying to make Aurora feel welcomed.

As they didn’t linger too long, Michael soon showed Aurora the gardens, to which all where neatly tended to by more servants— the greenhouse was the biggest defining factor of the garden, and it was full of different plants, flowers and herbs alike. Michael glanced briefly to Aurora and told her the next two stops would be the library and the mages wing of the mansion, where they could practice their spells without getting in anyone’s way.

The library in itself was magnificent and any book she could think of would be there. It was mostly there due to Michael’s right hand mage, seeing to that the library had rotating magical books and always had whatever you wanted to read in stock. And the fact that it connected to the mages wing wasn’t a surprise.

Upon walking through that wing, Aurora would be able to feel the powerful pull of magic from the rooms, and hear some spells being recited. They passed a lab room / experiment room, to which some mages were working on brewing potions.

It wasn’t much longer until Michael took Aurora to her room, and opened the doors letting her walk inside. The inside was intricately detailed- the bed in itself showed deep dark, cherry wood- as was for the dressers and drawers. A large window was at the end of the room, showcasing the gardens. The bedroom also had its own bathroom attached to it and the closet seemed to be full of clothes all picked to.. Aurora’s tastes?

“If you’re wondering about the clothes, and the fact that these rooms seem bigger than expected..it’s all, helped through magic,” he explained as he leaned on the door frame. “Either way, I do hope the room will be to your liking.. the room senses your preferences and adjusts to them accordingly.” And he waited for her overall response.

So far, everyone has been kind and welcoming to her. Hell, even this alpha who had a mysterious air about him seemed to be kind and gentle with her. His amber colored eyes focused in on her face, wondering how mistreated she truly had been, considering how timid she was.

 

[Mysti]

As soon as Michael commanded Aurora to go with him she instantly stood up without a second thought, she was good at following orders and never questioned them. That was what had kept her alive so long. Glancing at Lucius a little when the two men spoke she stayed quiet before she took Michael's hand when he held it out for her to take, walking with him she stayed silent as he showed her around, there was something odd about how everyone seemed to be so nice to her that Aurora didn't know what to make of it.

Looking at everything with interest Aurora was amazed at how this mansion was, it was so different from the dingy, rundown house that she had come from. As soon as they entered the library she couldn't help but look around in awe, she had never seen so many books in once place outside of a normal library before. Aurora knew she would be spending a lot of time there if Michael allowed her too as she loved reading, it was the one thing that allowed her to escape from the hell of her life in her old pack.

Keeping ahold of his hand as he continued to show her around she was baffled by all of the magic she could feel pressing against her skin, in a way it was almost unbearable but at the same time it rolled off of her easily like water. Looking at the bedroom that Michael took her too she stepped inside of the room with him and her lips parted slightly, she had never really had her own room before expect for when she went into heat and her old alpha locked her away.

Letting go of his hand Aurora took a few more steps into the room and began to look at everything, it was amazing. And the clothes were fantastic since when she worked she normally wore tight fitting jeans and crop tops, when she walked to work she would wear a jacket over her clothes to hide away the many scars on her lower back from fights but she didn't wear it in the club as it was dark enough that no one saw them when she was working.

Turning to look at Michael as he explained how the clothes were there and at the room was bigger was all because of magic, "Oh" she said softly a slightly overwhelmed look coming over her face before she quickly schooled her face back into a neutral expression. Staying standing in front of him Aurora shuffled her feet a little nervously as he stared at her, there was something about his gaze that both unsettled her but also intrigued her, "Do...do you want me to take my dress of for you?" Aurora asked slowly giving Michael a small insight into what she had been taught all alphas wanted from their omegas.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

Michael watched as she nervously shuffled her feet, before she asked if he wanted her to undress. He gave a surprised look as in he hadn’t been expecting any of that, before shaking his head in reply. “No..please, don’t-“ he tells her quickly, “I’m going to leave you here for now,” he tells her next. He turned away from Aurora.

He then turned his head to the side and told her this, “Whatever your old pack taught you..” he trailed off and gave a soft sigh, “is simply not true,” he finishes, before closing the door behind him and leaving Aurora to herself in the room.

Michael then retreated to his room, soon slumping down onto his bed. He let out a long sigh, frustrated about something. And he knew what was bugging him.

It was Aurora.

Of course she was beautiful and scented like a potential mate for him, but he actually wanted to get to know her first— more so than he already had back at the night club he had owned. He hated how her previous alpha had treated her, and he knew it would be instant hands on sight— if Michael even did come across her old pack leader.

 

[Mysti]

Aurora gave Michael a genuine look of surprise when he told her no and that he was going to leave her there, "O-Okay" she said softly confused if she had done something wrong. But when he said that whatever her old pack had taught her had simply not been true she frowned at him but before she could question him about it he was gone and the door to her room was closed.

Sighing softly to herself she shook her head slightly before she headed into the attached bathroom, stripping out of the dress she set about getting herself a lovely hot bubble bath. Aurora did not know when the last time she had had a bubble bath was but she knew she was going to enjoy it. After an hour of soaking in the bath after cleaning herself Aurora got out of the bath, going to the closet she grabbed a white satin bathrobe and pulled it on.

Looking around the room a little she shook her head a bit before she headed for the door, now that it seemed that the house had quietened down enough for her to think and not be ambushed by people wanting to talk to her Aurora felt comfortable enough to leave the room and head for the kitchen to get herself something to eat. Leaving the room she made her way to the kitchen easily, it was one of the perks of being a werewolf, she could follow her nose anywhere. In the kitchen she grabbed herself a chocolate croissant and began to eat it slowly as she made her way to the library, Aurora wanted to look at the books there at least for a little while.

Once she was in the library Aurora held her croissant in her right hand as she gently trailed the fingers of her left hand against the spines of some of the books, she didn't know if she wanted to read but she just wanted to look for now at everything that was there. It was amazing that there was so many different volumes to look at, once she finished her food Aurora found a book of poetry, grabbing it she headed from the library back to her room with the book.

Reaching her room Aurora hesitated at the door as she sniffed slightly, she could smell that Michael's room was nearby, she wanted to go and ask him what he had meant by what she had been taught not being true but Aurora did not want to push her luck as she did not want to upset him. As far as she knew all alphas had a horrible temper if they were annoyed by anything, sighing softly she headed towards Michael's room.

Reaching out she knocked lightly as she kept the book of poetry pressed against her chest with her free hand, "I just...wanted to make sure there was nothing you needed me for" Aurora called through the door softly as she did not want to overstep when it came to Michael. Everything here in this pack was a huge change for her and Aurora knew it would take a long time for her to break old habits when it came to knowing what an omega could and could not do.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

Aurora would be able to hear some shuffling, before the door was opened and his gaze fell on her frame. He realized that what she had learned would take a bit to unravel and he honestly didn’t mind taking his time to help her through it. “No, I’m alright here. If I did need you for something, I’d ask you directly,” he says with a low tone, but his tone didn’t seem malicious in any way.

He glanced to the book in her hand and tilted his head slightly, “I haven’t read that one yet..” he began and gave a curious glance to her face. “Tell me how it is,” he says to her now, surprised she liked similar books that he liked. He then shifted and was about to retreat back into his room. “You’re fine, Aurora, go and relax in your room,” he gently commanded her to do now. He could tell how nervous she was. But he wouldn’t be easily upset as one would think. He didn’t care if she came and ‘bothered’ him. He actually wouldn’t mind her company, but he figured he would give her some time to settle in.