(Author's Note: Read the reviews! This story is not for everyone.)
None of the Hundred Families - the only bloodlines capable of producing a pure-blood omega - will let one of their own end up in the hands of the Thorn Triad. It’s common knowledge that the Thorn Triad alphas - Colin, Derek and Mitch - are deviants of the highest order, and no matter how much money they offer, giving them an omega would be social suicide.
Colin, the triad's most dominant alpha, is determined to acquire an omega no matter the cost. If none of the Hundred Families will part with their cherished pure-bloods, he’ll just have to find one that's slipped through the cracks...
(Warning: The alphas in this story are NOT nice. There is non-con between Colin and a side character, and references to truly horrible behavior. Do not proceed if this bothers you.)
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The two remaining omegas were both male, and both exactly what Colin wanted. The first picture showed a handsome young man smiling happily into the camera. Colin studied the boy’s blue eyes and sharp, symmetrical features, passing the picture to Mitch. The omega was his type, but nearly thirty years old. It wouldn't be a problem, but Colin wanted someone younger.
The second male, at just eighteen, was breathtaking. He had large brown eyes, a cute button nose and a pair of lips that looked like they were made for giving pleasure. Colin hardened in his pants, imagining what it would be like to have the omega at his mercy.
“Saving the best for last?” He asked, smile wolfish, handing the picture to Mitch. The other alpha’s arousal was immediately evident, bulge straining his pants.
“Benjamin Sutton, eighteen, lives in the fourth circle with his parents, Jacob and Lisa Sutton, and three younger siblings. He’s just completed high school and is planning on a university education in the fall.”
None of the Hundred Families - the only bloodlines capable of producing a pure-blood omega - will let one of their own end up in the hands of the Thorn Triad. It’s common knowledge that the Thorn Triad alphas - Colin, Derek and Mitch - are deviants of the highest order, and no matter how much money they offer, giving them an omega would be social suicide.
Colin, the triad's most dominant alpha, is determined to acquire an omega no matter the cost. If none of the Hundred Families will part with their cherished pure-bloods, he’ll just have to find one that's slipped through the cracks...
(Warning: The alphas in this story are NOT nice. There is non-con between Colin and a side character, and references to truly horrible behavior. Do not proceed if this bothers you.)
***
The two remaining omegas were both male, and both exactly what Colin wanted. The first picture showed a handsome young man smiling happily into the camera. Colin studied the boy’s blue eyes and sharp, symmetrical features, passing the picture to Mitch. The omega was his type, but nearly thirty years old. It wouldn't be a problem, but Colin wanted someone younger.
The second male, at just eighteen, was breathtaking. He had large brown eyes, a cute button nose and a pair of lips that looked like they were made for giving pleasure. Colin hardened in his pants, imagining what it would be like to have the omega at his mercy.
“Saving the best for last?” He asked, smile wolfish, handing the picture to Mitch. The other alpha’s arousal was immediately evident, bulge straining his pants.
“Benjamin Sutton, eighteen, lives in the fourth circle with his parents, Jacob and Lisa Sutton, and three younger siblings. He’s just completed high school and is planning on a university education in the fall.”
