I enjoyed this book. Preston Walker reminds of my other authors. He makes it easy for you to get into the story and to fall in love with the characters. I will recommend this book to all of my friends
Amenadiel does not show it, but on the inside, he is freaking out. Lucifer had left Chloe a message and disappeared right after, nowhere to be found. And so close to the angels’ mating season too. They need to make sure that those closest to them will not be taken over by what Lucifer calls ‘his irresistible Devil aura’ during the heat and make sure that Lucifer does not get raped. Which ends well, of course. Because when does anything ever work out for Lucifer?
Synopsis: Captain Korden Encarit of the North Star thought he’d lost the most important person in the universe to him – his brother and lover, Rennett. A year later, Rennett has been found alive, a captive on a hostile planet. Only when their sibling link reactivates does Korden realize how bad the damage is: stripped of his mental strength, Rennett is now a Broken Alpha. With the help of his friends, Korden must try and heal his brother’s mind and help him adjust to his new status as omega. But Rennett needs a mate, and it quickly becomes clear that no one is willing. Will Korden give up everything he has worked for – his career, his ship – buck Presidian tradition, and risk the scorn of their father to save his brother?
Colonel Severson was sent to Garnet to fight in a war that wasn’t really theirs. To fight against people they didn’t understand. To put your life on the line, only to find out that maybe the enemy isn’t really your enemy.
Stretch marks littered his lower belly and along the sides, and his bellybutton looked almost flat to allow more space for his babies inside his womb. He mildly wondered if his body would ever go back to it’s previous glory, but he figured he wouldn’t care once his babies were born and he could finally see them and hold them in his arms.
The Medic pulled on his rubber gloves, releasing them with a snap. “I might have somezing”. He then stared to search through what looked like gas canisters that he had tucked away in the far corner. He came back with a twin set that had a dusty tube and mask hanging off them. He hadn’t needed to use it for a while, not since he’d invented the medigun.
Like Laura, Beccy (female, straight, 15-30, UK) also named “The use of a so-called “alpha voice” as a means of controlling every area of an omega’s life” as their least favourite aspect of Omegaverse.
I don’t think I’ve read any other omegaverse piece with such nuance and depth. The Alpha-Beta-Omega dynamics are central to the story and potential relationships but not overstated or overly used as explicit sizzle.
Sterek Mpreg AU: Derek has to take off on werewolf business away from Beacon Hills but doesn’t tell anyone he might not return again. His last wish is to make things right with Stiles so they spend hours together at Stiles’ place, making love and telling each other all the things they haven’t before.
There comes a time in every Omega’s life when just having anything one wants is not enough, unless one also has the Alpha one desires. At 25, the singer Tarotora is hearing his biological clock ticking fast. Luckily, he has the perfect Alpha candidate in mind. Unfortunately, his fame and riches are more likely to act as a repellent to this one.
Calmly, she handed the man a clipboard and told him to fill in the forms attached, then went back to her pacing. Her back was aching, but she couldn’t stand to sit down. Even standing still was unbearable. So she paced behind the counter, idly putting away pieces of paper and files as she saw them.
Niso nodded, picking the baby up and out of the water quickly. “Breathe Francis…” He mumbled, getting out to get a towel and dry the baby. After he wrapped it in a one, looking at Francis. “Are you feeling any better?” Niso mumbled, laying the baby down with its sibling then climbing back in the tub, frowning at the younger male.
“My wife’s about to give birth!” he practically screamed at the nurse, causing her to flinch and touch her ears subtly. Lately, loud noises had been incredibly piercing. She felt a flutter in her belly and rubbed the round mass, easing her own unborn child. Clearly the baby didn’t like the noise either.
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Eggsy was used to being the ‘bit “o’ rough’. Used to being the pretty little omega that rich tits like to pluck outta the gutter and promise the moon to. All “bond with me and you’ll never work again”. Since only ten percent of the population were omegas and forty alphas it’s not surprising that those with money and power tried to buy them a pretty little piece like Eggsy to keep safe and pregnant… even if he were a bloke.
He gingerly crawled underneath the soft overhang of sheets, finding his omega sleepily burrowed into the soft folds of the blankets he had gathered. Jack recognized towels from the bathroom as well as a couple of the baby blankets and plush toys they had bought snuggled around Rhys’ body. One of Jack’s customary sweaters was stretched to its limit around the omega’s abdomen, the fabric riding up the underside of his belly and revealing a wide crescent of creamy white skin and pink stretch marks. Rhys’ long legs were pulled up as much as they could, clad in silky, stretchy blue shorts and of course, the socks. The omega had his arms around one of the large honeybee plushes they had bought for their child, his nose buried in the soft, honey-scented yellow fur.