Bennhayzin's Point Of View
I was furious. I couldn't believe what was being displayed on the screen. It was disturbing as hell, and infuriating as fuck. I could feel my anger mounting.
All of a sudden, Tristan's pheromones were so strong and oppressive that it felt as if someone was standing on my chest. I felt my heart rate increase and it was becoming increasingly harder to breathe. The desire to screw him was quickly overwhelmed by the fear to stay the hell out of his way.
I looked over and noticed that Tristan was staring directly at the screen. His face was turning red and his eyes were practically a sea of biohazard poison. He must have been having an immediate effect on Sylvester, because he too began to seethe. His eyes began to glow a florescent white and a thick mesquite smokey smell filled the air mixing with Tristan's.
It wasn't long before it began to effect Tristan's other mates as well. It was excruciating to endure, but it was as if the entire room was too afraid to tell them to calm down.
No one watching that TV monitor would ever say those words. Those bastards deserved what was coming and I would do my best to see it through.
"Zachariah... Gather your men... we're not going... to waste another... moment." I gritted out.
He nodded and then looked at Jaymehsyn, who also nodded before heading out the room. Meyhymn finally cut the feed and turned to Zachariah. Zachariah flinched and who could blame him, the look in Meyhymn's eyes promised the complete and ruination of an entire lineage of everyone.
"Printer...?" Meyhymn growled.
Zachariah looked up at another man behind him, who dutifully nodded and took off as well. I was envious, I'd give anything not to be here feeling this pain right now. Then there was a cocking of a gun, then another. I looked up to see Payhne putting knives in slots on his sleeves and legs, Ferdinand was handing them to him one at a time.
"Guys... if you don't... calm down... even slightly... everyone here will... pass out..." One lone brave voice said, cutting through the tension and pheromones like a knife. It was Cole.
Cole crouched down in front of Tristan and gripped his face. I hadn't noticed before, but Tristan was crying, and he seemed to be on the verge of hyperventilating.
"We feel it too, remember? We will get them back. They will pay a heavy price. I swear it. So I need you to calm down now... it's painful... even to me..." Cole said, before kissing his face.
That seemed to knock some of the fire out of Tristan's eyes. He was no longer trembling and his eyes weren't as vibrant as they were before, but his pheromones were still just as strong as before.
Tristan blinked up at Cole a few times, before beginning to sob hysterically. Nothing could have prepared the room for that gut wrenching cry. Cole and Sylvester hugged Tristan tightly, trying to comfort him.
This seemed to break the furious trance of everyone around him. Even Meyhymn and Payhne seemed to snap out if it. I couldn't be sure if it was because of his genome, or because everyone was feeling equally furious and sympathetic, but Tristan's emotions washed over the room like a forceful deluge.
I was no exception I felt like my chest was being ripped open. I felt like his sadness would consume me completely, and I'd never smile again. It was ridiculously terrifying.
"Celestine... I want you to go with them. Kill them all!" Dyahlettah said angrily.
Her green eyes were glowing fiercely and the green seemed to flicker brighter and brighter.
"Alahstir, you go as well. Ensure that no one of importance escapes." Gaibe said.
"Jehferee, you and I will go as well. Jahcobe you will remain here and be our eyes and ears." Lyukhe said.
"Pawden, Azailen... We will all go, ready yourselves." I said.
"Yes. Sherion, Darhven we will all go as well. We will serve as the frontal distraction. What say you, Aidehynn?" Waihlynn said.
"I agree... Tahlburt, Gustin, and I will also help with the diversion." Aidehynn replied.
Tristan looked around the room in shock. He was looking as if he couldn't quite grasp the situation that was unfolding before him. I couldn't blame him, we Kings had never agreed to anything so quickly before.
Jaymehsyn and his counterpart returned, the other with a large printer in tow. He began to swiftly connect it to the laptop and as soon as he was done, Meyhymn began to print furiously.
"Odehssa, we will be going into enemy territory soon. Do not waver and do not hesitate. These monsters deserve no mercy and their facility deserves no sympathy. Kill anyone who gets in the way." Meahlene said.
I remembered her casually threatening me about those children when I visited Ferdinand's home. I had no sympathy for the idiots who incurred her wrath.
"I will stay behind with Cole. Look after my mother for me would you, Ferdinand?" Bellamy said.
"Of course. Protect our heart, while we retrieve our souls." He said as he stood up.
He walked up to Tristan and scooped him up out of Sylvester's arms. Tristan was still sobbing and Ferdinand looked to be on the verge of murder.
"Tristan. I need you to listen to me, can you do that?" Ferdinand said.
Tristan quieted down and looked up at Ferdinand. Surprisingly enough, Ferdinand cracked an evil smile. It was absolutely bone chilling.
"That's my beautifully brave mate. I want you to stop crying now. Watch our backs, and keep in touch the entire time. I will not be able to do this if I am worried about you too, okay?" Ferdinand said.
"O-Okay... please be careful... I love you..." Tristan murmured weakly, before hugging Ferdinand tightly.
"Haaah... I feel like I can take on a million troops now." Ferdinand chuckled, as he kissed Tristan's face all over.
After Tristan smiled weakly back at Ferdinand's statement, Sylvester stood up and retrieved him.
He didn't say a word to Tristan at first. He just placed their foreheads together, and Tristan closed his eyes.
"I love you too, Sylvester. Don't get hurt." Tristan murmured.
"Yeah... You're the best." Sylvester replied.
"C'mon boys. Let's go save my babies..." Meahlene said.
The rest of us stood up and began to file out of the room. My anger hadn't diminished even slightly, but as Ferdinand said, I felt like I could take on an army.
'Just hang on a bit longer kiddos...'
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Danhiel's Point Of View
"Sir. I've received word that the captured Omegas were delivered to Hastings office." Jaihzon said as he landed the Helo.
"Good. You come with me." I replied.
"As you wish..." He sighed.
We climbed out of the helo and began to walk into the facility. I wanted to ensure Ferdinand met opposition at every turn if he came for the Omegas.
"Hey, you there. Double our defenses, call in the N.A.F. (National Army Force). We are soon to be under attack. Release the Omegas and make sure they congest the halls. Don't let a single person slip past you! You kill them all, do you understand!?" I yelled.
"Yes, sir!" The men replied in unison.
I headed down to Hastings office and soon heard the buzzing and clanking of the doors being opened to the Omega quarters. I soon approached Hastings office door and heard the familiar sounds coming from within.
"You fellas can go get ready for the imminent attack that's no doubt on its way." I said to the two men standing guard outside Hastings office door.
They both nodded before heading off to obey my orders.
"Haaah... it would appear Hastings was too eager to play with his stupid toy again..." I sighed.
I looked back at Jaihzon and he chuckled softly. I took a deep breath and opened the door.
"Haaastiiiings! I heard you were entertaining my latest captives!" I sang as I slung the door opened.
There were three Omegas kneeling on the floor watching as Hastings had his pets play with each other. The room was thick with Hastings pheromones and the sight was oddly seductive.
As soon as I spoke the boy in the ground tensed up and slowly looked my way. My eyes widened in realization at who the men had actually captured.
"Well, well, well. If it isn't little Kaleb. My how you've grown. Those eyes are still as fiercely sexy as ever. How's your mother? She worked tirelessly to keep you away from me. A pity she's no where to be seen now, eh?" I said, as I walked up to him.
He was just as wary of me now as he was back then. His mother offered to take his place every time I asked for him. Now that I had him alone, I had many things I wanted to try.
"And who is this with you? Sable? Or no... Sable would be much older by now... so then?" I stopped confused.
I didn't remember seeing another girl with the trio outside of Sable, so I was at a loss. I looked up at Hastings, who was currently stroking his cock in contemplation.
"Ezekihel said her name was Arrisa. She was counted amongst the runaway Omegas in the dossier..." Hastings replied.
My eyes widened... I couldn't believe our luck. She was the daughter of Maybelline, the Omega geneticist who was responsible for creating Tristan. I heard she had a daughter but she had yet to be tested for her secondary trait when I last visited Delgaide.
"Nohrah... you can service me. How's that sound?" Hastings asked.
I looked in the direction that he was looking and was surprised by the Omegas beauty. She seemed exceedingly pure, I could always tell these kinds of things because they always seemed to carry themselves differently while looking at something sexual.
"I-I must decline... I don't have the slightest idea on what to do..." She said nervously.
"Well then I'll teach you... Now, Come!" He demanded.
She glanced back at Kaleb, and he slowly shook his head. He was trying to protect her innocence too. It was admirable, but ultimately foolish.
"Let me rephrase my request. If you do not do it, I will have Arrisa do it instead. Do you understand?" Hastings sneered.
At that, all the Omegas captives tensed up. Ezekihel looked to be at his wits end, and Kaleb looked as if he was prepared to die as long as Hastings died too.
"Now, now. There's no reason you should die as well Kaleb. I'll help you focus on other things." I said as I grabbed a fist full of his hair.
"Ungh! No, let go!" Kaleb cried out.
Nohrah slowly rose to her feet and walked towards Hastings on unsteady legs. She glanced back at Kaleb one last time, before steeling her resolve.
"Come along Kaleb, I'll have you take your mother's place now. Arrisa could learn a thing or two about proper service and satisfaction for her Alpha." I said, as I dragged him by his hair towards Hastings desk.
"Big Brother!" Arrisa yelled out, once I slammed Kaleb down onto the desk.
"Aw sweetheart. Rule number one: You don't speak unless spoken to." I chided, as I picked her up and sat her on top of the desk.
Kaleb and Ezekihel froze in terror at what was about to happen. They had no doubt pieced it together slowly, but denied reality as much as possible.
"Now Kaleb, should I prep you first? Is this your first time? You smell amazing but you're shaking so much, I'm not sure what's the truth and what's a lie."
He didn't reply. He only glared at me with his sexy fierce eyes.
'Haha... What an entertaining guy!'