They were all in VIP room #1. It was a spacious area, about half the size of the penthouse's first floor. There was a king-sized bed in the center, which was an odd placement. It had a high-rising metal bar frame with wispy, sheer curtains hanging from the crisscrossing beams above. Other than that, the rest of the space was barren except for an enormous wardrobe in the corner, a separate bathroom, and other weird contraptions he's never seen before such as a big, wooden X with leather straps.

Abaddon was talking to three attractive alphas, all vampires, who also wore green collars. Teru couldn't hear what they were discussing.

He turned to the pale omega standing beside him. Butterflies fluttered in his belly. Their body structures were similar in several ways. There were so many questions Teru had. Was he born a vampire? Was he originally human? Knowing he wasn't the only omega in this world brought him incredible joy.

"Hey, what's your nam–"

"Shh," he interrupted, putting a finger to his lips to be quiet. His eyes were cautious when he side glanced at Teru. "You'll get hurt if you speak without permission."

"Liam," a sharp voice said. Abaddon was disappointed. "Are you talking to my guest? You know the rules once we enter the playrooms."

Liam immediately lowered his head in shame and focused on the floor. The king couldn't see Liam's face, but Teru swore he saw a flash of hatred in his expression. "I apologize, Master."

"Come here."

He listened without question, walking to Abaddon until he stood in front of him. The others were silent.

Teru flinched when the dominant alpha backhanded Liam across the cheek. Surprisingly, he didn't fall from the impact. Perhaps it was because he was strong due to his species. If it were Teru being hit, he would've gone flying across the room since he was just a human.

A dribble of blood trickled from Liam's mouth. "Thank you, Master. I've learned my lesson."

T-thank you?! Why is he thanking him?! He struck you!

Abaddon wiped the crimson drop away with his thumb. "TSK, look what you made me do. You know I dislike hitting my favorite omega, especially since it's breeding season for you." He licked the blood on his finger, savoring it.

"Clothes. Off."

"Yes, Master." Liam swiftly removed everything, not embarrassed to be standing nude in front of an audience. The other collared alphas took in the pretty sight, practically salivating. Abaddon rummaged through his pocket until he found a shiny key, unlocking Liam's green collar.

Teru couldn't help but gasp in horror.

Marking scars covered his nape and upper shoulders. Since he was marked, where was his mate?

Hold on. The bed. The alphas. A collarless omega. Abaddon had said 'breeding season.'

Surely not.

Teru must have the wrong idea.

"You," Abaddon said, getting his attention. "Bring me the briefcase."

Briefcase? Teru didn't move. Liam's eyes looked down quickly, signaling him to look down, too. He followed his gaze's direction and saw a small, metal box with a handle on the floor. Teru picked it up, ran over to the group of vampires, and handed him the case with shaking hands.

Abaddon snickered and opened the box. "So eager. You'll fit in well."

Fit in? Where?

Inside were four needle syringes filled with a lime green liquid. The king picked one up, flicked the tip to release any bubbles, and pressed the bottom to squirt a small amount into the air. Abaddon held the needle closer so Teru could get a better look.

"Do you know what this is?"

"I don't, Your Majesty."

"My stepson, Charles, finally did something useful and developed this synthetic drug. It took him a century, but he finally created a successful formula earlier this year that works for both humans and vampires. It's still in its early stages before being available to the public, so I'm sacrificing certain individuals of my own harem as guinea pigs. Today, you'll be the first human to witness this innovative medicine."

Teru still didn't understand what it was for. Abaddon injected the bright-colored drug into each of their arms. Liam was the last one to get it. Green fluid spread throughout his veins until it disappeared in his body.

"You three," he ordered, "wait in the corner until I give the signal. Take off your clothes, as well." The alphas eagerly said, "Yes, Master," and went to the opposite side, getting naked.

"On the bed, Liam. I don't want to hear you say a word. Not one."

When everyone was in position, Abaddon guided Teru over to a Victorian-styled sofa. The bed was in full view. Liam lay there on his back, staring at the ceiling.

Abaddon drapped his arm on the back of the couch behind Teru. He wanted to make himself as small as possible by crossing his arms across his chest and squeezing his knees together. The king twisted a lock of Teru's black hair between his fingers. "Green would suit your skin tone much better than black. You'll be more respected by the other maggots who live in the city when they see it. I'm assuming you don't know since Kieran kept you in the dark. Green collars symbolize breeding stock. My program helps preserve the second highest quality of alpha's, omega's, and beta's impeccable bloodlines. If they're maliciously harmed no matter who commits it, they will be put to death personally by me."

Teru found a smidge of courage to ask, "S-second highest?"

"Ah, the crème de la crème of vampire and human lineages have a white collar, but you don't need to concern yourself with that color."

So, there were several types of collars. He listed them off in his thoughts to distract himself.

Red: blood slave.

Yellow: servant.

Black: omega.

Blue: volunteer blood donor.

Green: omegas, alphas, and betas in the breeding program.

White: I don't know.

Teru's entire body tensed up when he sniffed the air. His eyes madly darted around the room until his sight identified the source – the three alphas were sweating profusely, growling, and clawing at the wall behind them. Their fangs had elongated and their cocks stood up at attention. All of them were eyeballing the omega on the bed. They didn't move since their Master told them not to.

It stunk of rutting pheromones. Teru's own body reacted by how he clenched his hole.

Liam was no longer laying down. He had already moved into presenting position, flaunting his ass high in the air. Slick oozed down his inner thighs. His nails ripped the blanket. Apparently, omega vampires had a similar side effect with their fangs like alphas – they were extra long, too.

Liam was in heat.

A symphony of purrs played. Teru's inner omega translated it in his head.

The alphas rumbled, Have my pups. I want to fuck you. Scream for me. Be mine.

The blonde omega purred in response, Fuck me. Breed me. Fill me up.

But no one moved from their spots, waiting for their cue.

Teru's own chest wanted to reply to their song. He squirmed on the cushion, anxious and feeling chaotic inside.

Abaddon inched closer to his ear and breathed, "Do you feel it? Your true instincts as an omega? That's all you are, deep down. A little whore that wants to be toyed with until you conceive offspring. Do you get what this drug does now?"

"I–I–I," he couldn't speak, too focused on the combination of rut pheromones.

The king's teeth nibbled on the bottom of Teru's ear. "It's a heat and rut inducer. Even when you're not scheduled to have your season or cycle, it'll begin one for you within minutes."

Liam let out a loud moan of pain, clutching his stomach.

"See? His natural cycle isn't until summer. But since I induced his heat half a year early, his uterus is forcing itself to open and accept their seeds. The discomfort should be over soon."

As he predicted, Liam's miserable yells switched into moans of lust, drowning in a strong wave of boiling hot heat. Teru knew the feeling all too well.

"Watch this." Abaddon snapped his fingers.

The three alphas pounced on the bed and surrounded Liam. Teru's gaze didn't know where to focus because there were multiple things going on at once – fingers sliding in his slick-covered hole to check his uterus's pocket, tongues deep into each other's mouths, sucking hard on their nipples, kissing the pre-cum off from Liam's hanging cock with their lips as if it was milk, and their nails scratching his spine until blood was drawn.

One alpha positioned himself behind Liam and thrust hard in one fluid motion. The outline of the dick's head pressed inside his stomach, bulging his belly button. He wanted to whimper but couldn't because another cock filled his mouth.

"Hopefully, this will result in a pup. It's difficult to knot, unfortunately," Abaddon talked nonchalantly, acting like he saw this every day. Maybe he did? "The last time wasn't successful, and he nested for a month. Poor thing."

Yeah, poor thing, he mocked in his head. Plus, Teru didn't agree with what he said about the knots. Kieran was a pro at it based on the last time they had sex. It couldn't be that hard for an alpha, right?

Teru turned away, unable to watch anymore. He clenched his eyelids shut, only hearing the lewd squelches, growls, slaps, and whines. The alphas were getting more aggressive, snarling at each other for dominance. That could be dangerous for an omega to be in between a challenging fight. Their ruts grew stronger. Did Dr. Charles really make such a horrible drug? He'd rather join Kieran and be stoned to death on stage than be a part of this.

Abaddon's hand gripped Teru's jaw, forcing him to look back at the bed. "I said to fucking watch," he seethed. "You'll miss the best part."

The first alpha had already came inside. Now, the second alpha was pounding him from the back, staring daggers at Liam's scarred neck. He leaned forward...

...and sunk his alphic teeth into the omega's nape, making a bond. This caused Liam to release sperm below, adding to the pool of bodily juices.

But the alpha didn't release his bite. Another vampire became excited and bit the side of Liam's nape. The third one waited his turn impatiently because three couldn't do it simultaneously. Two alphas were marking him at the same time! Is that why he had so many marks? Just how many have branded him as theirs? Didn't this bother his owner? Wasn't the king of Avania his mate?

He and Liam's stares accidentally met. Rather than pleasure, his blue eyes were frightened.

Teru cried, his tears falling over Abaddon's hand. He didn't want to be marked like that. He didn't want to be used and bred like that. He didn't want any of what was happening here. This was his body and no one else's.

Having enough, Teru bit the king's hand like he did when Blaise held him. Although his teeth sunk deeply, the perverted man didn't let go.

"Ho? You dare bite me?" Abaddon's other hand slinked into the backside of Teru's pants waistline, seeking his entrance. "Don't worry, I'll turn you into the female bitch you were born to be."

While all of this was happening, the horny bloodsuckers on the bed didn't stop fucking. They were too deep in their passionate state to notice the outside struggle.

Teru bit harder, feeling Abaddon's hand muscles crunch under his teeth. Disgusting vamp blood filled his mouth, drizzling down his chin. Still, the king wasn't fazed.

So, he punched him hard in the genital area. Despite being the cruel leader of this country, he was still a man who could feel pain there. Abaddon hunched over from having his balls mashed. "You little shit," he hissed, reaching out for Teru who was stumbling to the door. With all the hardcore scents in the air, his legs weren't working properly. Abaddon released a wave of his odorless pheromones to make him stop. Weirdly enough, it did not affect Teru. He felt the pressure, sure, but it didn't do anything to make his inner omega want to listen or give him respect. Maybe because there was no smell to it?

Abaddon noticed his lack of listening skills and snarled, grabbing his ankle to pull him back to the couch. His nails dug into Teru's foot, making him yelp. "I'll choose the roughest alphas to knock you up over and over again until your entire body is coated with white seed. I'll tie you up on display at Times Square so everyone will see your legs spread open, begging for the hundreds of alphas to take you."

In the struggle, Teru's necklace came out of his shirt. It dangled. Abaddon saw the silver crane design. "That ring...How...Where did you get that?" he asked unbelievingly. "Tell me–" he stopped mid-sentence.

Someone lifted Teru off the ground, hiding him against their comfortable chest. Their big arm securely held him close.

He looked up. Kieran, bruised, bloodied, and battered, postured defensively, not backing down and ready to fight to protect him. His eyes were red again, crazed and dark with alphic rage. Teru noted Kieran seemed to be half-transitioned into his sin – his cheeks and forehead muscles were more defined and his fangs were thick. Kieran's switchblade nails aimed towards his stepfather. Even though Teru should be terrified, like how he reacted to Lust and Wrath, he wasn't afraid at all this time.

The tears wouldn't stop falling. Finally. He was here. "Kieran," he whimpered. "I want to sleep."

"Pride," the king sighed. "Who told you your punishment was over? Was it her?"

Kieran could only growl back. He was too angry to respond with words.

"Damn her. Very well. I still expect to see you two at our scheduled meeting on December 1st." Abaddon casually moseyed over to the sofa and wiped his injured hand with a handkerchief. He went about his day, observing the destructive foursome as if the past five minutes hadn't occurred.

Without a second delay, Kieran sprinted them out of that horrible place at vampire speed.

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The ex-angel wasn't paying attention to the dirty sex. He couldn't stop thinking about the silver ring.

He took out his cell phone and called the other doctor that specialized in humans, the one who tested Kieran's omega during hibernation. Charles couldn't be trusted to do his bidding anymore.

It rang.

"Your Majesty. How can I be of service?"

"There's another blood test I need as soon as possible."

"The human omega's blood? Yes, sir. Which test? I'll prepare to send that now."

Abaddon said with purpose, "A paternity test. Compare it with Sample #1."

"Please," Liam begged, being taken by two cocks simultaneously in his tight hole. One alpha was underneath and the other was located behind. The third alpha had passed out from orgasming twice. Alpha #13 couldn't handle the injection.

The king ended the call and sighed. "Liam, my boy, did you just say a word? When I told you not to?"

"I'm...sorry...Master," his champion omega sobbed. Abaddon went to the wardrobe and opened it, displaying the various styles of BDSM toys. He grabbed the riding whip meant for horses.

"I know you are, but you have to be punished for disobeying me."

As he disciplined Liam by leaving swollen red welts across his body, the highest-ranking dominant alpha fantasized it was that damned human omega instead.

He'll be my best prize in my harem. Just wait and see.