Knox

The scent in the air is intoxicating - it travels across my skin and fills my senses, leaving behind a warmth. It soaks its way deep into my heart and takes root in my soul. I know from the scent alone that my Fated Mate is nearby. Time stands still; nothing else matters.

I search the area, my hand trembling. Again, I can feel the connection taking place, the sensation painful but at the same time pleasant. 

"Cancel all of my meetings for this afternoon, Mr Ta - I will most likely require a Doctor within my office soon; arrange that!"

My assistant bows before rushing off; he quickly grasps his phone from his pocket to make the necessary calls. He was the most competent of every assistant I had ever had. I turn my gaze into the people swarming at the entrance to the company; I observe them, my eyes zoning in and out on every person. My Mate isn't here yet, but they will be soon - I can feel them getting closer, the distance between us shortening with every breath. 

Honeysuckle

The door to the entrance slams open, and in stumbles an Omega. I watch the male fall to his knees, gasping - from the Omegas flushed face, it is evident that his heat cycle has come on. He looks around the foyer, his eyes practically pleading for help. Had someone done this to him purposefully?

I growl, feeling my restraint become nothing as my pheromones pulse out of me - people nearby gasp in disgust. I snarl as they cover their mouths, bowing as I step forward. They would not touch him; no one would lay a finger on him. My canines extend, the tips slicing my lip. I don't care - I can hear his sobs ringing inside my mind. It hurts to know that he's in pain. I want to help him; No, I need to help him. 

Someone from outside grabs at the Omegas ankle, and he cries out, jumping from his position. His eyes are feral, wide in fear as he races to find a place to secure himself. I can't let him out of my sight - I can't let anyone else get their hands on him. 

Ever.

I rush forward and stop just as he collides with my body. He's taller and sturdier than a typical Omega, but I take the impact and allow him to fall into me. He inhales and nuzzles me, and strangely I feel happiness from the small action as I lift him against my chest. 

"Save me."

His voice pleads with me for the final time, and I growl. I press his body as close to mine as possible and send my pheremones out in a wave. They wrap around the Omega like a blanket, simultaneously causing others around me to weaken and tremble. I want to rub my scent all over him - but not without his consent. 

He nuzzles closer to my chest, his nose rubbing over my shirt in circular motions. I smile down at him and turn, spreading my pheromone as I walk quickly to the exit. My pheromones should be strong enough to mask the scent of his heat cycle; after all, I was a dominant Alpha. 

The elevator doors open, and I step inside, immediately pressing the button to the top floor. As the doors close, I stare down at him. Then, softly, my fingers reach up and brush his cheek. His skin was so smooth and pale; he was beautiful. Is this what his entire body would feel like?

I imagine the milky white skin beneath his clothing - the soft, round hips and muscular abdomen. I can feel his petite muscles from holding him - it's almost as if he were a Beta or an adolescent Alpha.

He wriggles in my arms, and I inhale, feeling the effects of his pheromones starting to take hold of me. My head pounds, but I hold him tighter, growling as the elevator doors slide open with a ping. My secretary quickly stands and bows; I nod but keep walking down the hall and kick open my door with my foot - it swings open, and I rush in, settling the Omega down onto the black leather sofa in the corner of the room. The Omega groans and moves around, his nose twitching - Could he be searching for my scent?

Oddly, I take pride in the fact that he's searching for me. 

I take off my blazer and place it over his chest, smiling as his movements stop, and he inhales. My chest tightens at the small action. 

He grumbles something beneath his breath before balling his fist. He rubs my blazer over his body before pressing it to his face. His other hand travels downward, his fingers diving beneath his shirt. He lifts it, revealing his soft flesh covered in goosebumps. His fingers circle the flesh delicately before pushing down beneath the waistband of his jeans; he whimpers, and fire pulses in my groin at the sound. 

I want to swallow those whimpers and taste them on my tongue. But instead, I sit on the leather armchair opposite the Omega and watch. I need to stay in control, no matter what.

His eyes blink open, the once round irises now diamonds. They practically glow as he glances at me and smiles seductively, his canines poking sexily from behind his lip. He unbuttons his trousers and slides them off along with his boxers. I swallow as he springs free, the tip already leaking with his arousal. His sweet scent evaporates across the room instantly; it takes hold of me as he reaches down and grips himself in his hand. The Omega moans, his hand moving as he arches back and bucks his hips against his hand. 

I want to taste and claim him until he passes out from pleasure. 

His ass is slick and dripping, his body's lubrication creating a puddle on the leather. He turns slightly as I see his entrance clench, beckoning me to him. My erection rubs against my trousers, and I palm myself with a shudder. The Omega whines and wiggles, moving his fingers down to rub against his entrance - I watch, my chest rumbling as he arches back and slips a finger inside. 

"Help me - Please."

He moans his plea, and I rub myself again; I'm about to lose control; I can feel my animal instinct on the verge of taking over.

The door to my office swings open, and I jump up; teeth bared as I protectively shield the vulnerable Omega; my Mate. My brother smiles from the doorway and ignores me, walking with his usual arrogance - he pushes me to the side and stares down at the Omega with a look of shock. I growl, reminding him who he's looking at; Just from entering the room, my brother could most likely already tell that the Omega was mine; he always had a way of knowing things.

"Well, Kid, I didn't expect to meet again so soon!"