You're Ours, Little Doe

Chapter One

Chapter One

I hold in a yawn as I tap my converse covered foot on the hard-tiled floor beneath me, I keep a close eye on the time that was ticking by with the clock that was positioned on the plain white wall above all of our heads. The little ticking noise it makes as the small red seconds hand makes its way around the clock taunts me as I listen to the teacher go on and on about the mistreatment of the wildlife in America. It was my fourth and final class of the day and it just seemed to be lagging on and on further extending my lovely visit to hell, otherwise known as high school.

I let out another one of my sighs in boredom before I turn my gaze away from the clock and down towards the desk in front of me. I start to doodle a drawing into an empty space in my biology notes, trying to pass the time that I have left until the bell rings. I rest my cheek onto my open palm as I pay extra attention to the details in the antlers of the deer that I was drawing, making sure that they looked like a gorgeous and majestic crown on top of the animal's head.

My biggest dream in life was to meet an alpha of the same species as myself and to create my very own love story unlike any other ever heard of before. I stare down at my drawing on my paper with a far off look in my eyes as I think about that dream actually coming true. Most people have a dream to become a popular movie star or artist, or even something like a doctor or even a psychologist, but not me, I wanted something spectacular in my life to happen, something different from the norm of society.

It seemed like I really wasn't destined to meet another deer shapeshifter like myself at any point in my life no matter how much I prayed and hoped for it to happen. The deer shifters were a dying breed from what my extended amount of research had told me once I started wondering more about who I actually was way back in middle school. Whenever I had brought up the topic of my species to my adoptive parents they would always change the subject or act like I hadn't said anything about it at all. That's why I took finding out about myself into my own hands, even though I didn't ever really find too much information or research on the topic. Apparently deer shapeshifters weren't the most researched species on the planet which caused a lot of hassle when it came to me finding out more about myself.

"Mason, what type of deer is this?" My biology teacher, who was always way too happy to be teaching a bunch of teenagers that honestly didn't care about any of the things that she was ranting on about, asks me, that bright and hopeful smile spread out wide across her face as she waits for my answer to her question.

I move my gaze away from the drawing that I was working on placed in the very middle of my notes on the different wildlife species in America to look up at the picture that my teacher was asking me to tell her the breed of. The picture spread across the slideshow slide was of a beautiful red buck, it was a magnificent species of deer that always took my breath away every time I saw it. I imagined what it would look like to see one in person, to see the most magnificent of my own species. The antlers on top of the deer's head always made it look like it was wearing a crown on top of it's head, the king of the deer is what I like to think of this certain breed. "That's a red deer," I tell the red haired and freckled woman that was standing beside the old chalkboard that the slideshow was being presented onto, with a bored tone in my voice.

The woman gives me a satisfied smile at actually hearing a right answer for once inside of her last period biology class. My class was filled with a lot of jocks who were extremely good at sports but were lacking in the brains department. Most of them just didn't care about their grades so they didn't seem to care about what the teacher was talking about, or care to even give her a serious answer whenever they were asked a question.

I watch as the ginger haired lady turns to stare at the rest of class with an eyebrow raised after I have given her my correct answer. "Yes Mason, that is correct, thank you," she says, before that same familiar stern look crosses the woman's fast and just as she was about to start off on one of her normal rants, she gets interrupted by the loud ringing that sounds from the speakers above all of our heads.

I thank whatever higher power it was that made the bell ring in that exact moment so that me as well as everyone else in the class didn't have to sit through another one of Mrs. Smith's scoldings that was bound to have been direct at everyone in my class. As I gather up all of my materials that I needed for that certain class, I watch out of the corner of my eye as my short and stocky teacher makes her way towards me, causing a small frown to make its way onto my lips knowing that I wasn't going to be able to sneak out without talking to her at least for a second.

"You really are a good student, Mason," Mrs. Smith tells me as she makes it to my desk where I have risen, my materials for her class already hugged against my chest and I was ready to make a break for it.

"Thank you, Mrs. Smith," I tell her politely, before I awkwardly walk around her and practically speed walk my way towards the open classroom door. Glad that my teacher doesn't call after me as I make my retreat from her classroom.

The only reason I actually was able to identify that certain species of deer correctly as quick as I did was because I've fantasied about someone from that same breed of shifter coming and sweeping my off my feet and saving me away from this small town since I found out I was an omega almost. Sure, I was a good student when it came to studying and test taking, but I never cared to pay too much attention when a teacher was giving a lecture. It was too much for the omega side of me to actually focus on.

I make my way through the bustling halls of my high school, everyone was excited to leave the place of their sweet torment for yet another day before they had to repeat the cycle again the next morning. I skip to where I always meet up with my younger brother, Noah, at my locker, which was the closest out of the two of ours to the exit leading to the student parking lot. As I stand in front of the long line of dark blue painted lockers I smile at the dyed blonde that I loved so dearly, more than just about anybody else in my life.

I greet my baby brother with a kiss on the cheek before I unlock my locker to gather up all of the items I needed for the homework I was assigned for that night. It wasn't like I was planning on actually doing any of it anyways but it's nice to pretend that I would. "Hi, babe," I say to my brother, the pet name was one of the many that the two of them shared between each other and it was just common for the two of them to be so friendly with one another, they weren't just brothers, but best friends as well.

Noah was sends me a smile flashing me his braces clad teeth. The omega only had a few more weeks before the metal nuisances finally came off and his newly straightened teeth would be able to truly shine all on their own. "Hey Mace, how was your day?" The boy asks me as he leans against a few of the lockers beside mine, watching as I throw a few notebooks and textbooks into my backpack before closing and locking my locker.

I groan over dramatically being the ever so theatrical male omega that I was. I've taken drama all of my high school years so can you blame me for being so dramatic? "It was terrible," I tell the other omega as I reach out to take his hand into my own, lacing our fingers together as I tug the male along with me towards the exit to the student parking lot as I continue on with my story about my day. "That new German exchange student thought that he would throw a f*****g ball at my face in gym today," I tell the blonde beside me, an annoyed look spreading across my face as I thought back to my second class of the day.

Noah lets out a small little giggle as he opens the door to the passengers side of my old beat up pick up truck that I had inherited from our father after he bought himself a shiny new one only a year ago, which was something we honestly couldn't afford. "Is that all?" He asks me once we're both inside of the old but reliable vehicle, one of his brown eyebrows raised up at me in question.

"No, then he thought he was going to swear at me in German. So, then I was just like, listen here you little German t**t I know every word that is coming out of your mouth so shut it," I tell Noah, my rant making the dyed blonde burst into hysterics.

"Did you get into trouble?" Noah asks me curiously, a smile on his face as I start up the truck, I let out a groan when it starts up with a gurgling noise that always sounds more like a dying animal then a car coming to life.

"No, he did actually," I tell my brother as I pull out of my parking spot and getting into the long line of cars that were waiting to pull out of the high school parking lot as well. "Mrs. Hummel was just like Enrico go to the principle's office you can't swear at people in German in my class."

"That lady's a b***h," Noah tells me, wanting to add some input into the conversation in anyway that he could and I nod in agreement she really was a horrible person.

"I know right. I asked her to use the bathroom once and she almost ripped my head off," I tell him, giggling at the end as I remembered that day all too well. It was a morning when Noah and I had gone to Dunkin Donuts before coming into school and I had drank a large cup of iced coffee so before second period came around I had to pee more than I've ever had to before in my life. Let's just say it was one of my worst experiences ever since Mrs. Hummel never let me go to the bathroom since apparently she thought I just wanted to get out of class so I just pushed my way through until they went back inside to change, rushing straight to the toilets to get my business done.

After a few minutes of waiting in the long line of cars we managed to get out of the high school's student parking lot and start on our way towards our next destination. We only make it about a mile down the road before I have to come to a screeching halt due to the large line of traffic that was placed out in front of us. It seemed like the line of cars went on for what seemed like forever, but was probably only a few miles. It was a much larger traffic jam then normal for this time of the day. Sure there's always a good amount of school and work traffic that was always normal for this time but never that much that everyone had to come to a complete stop. We lived in a really small town with only a population of about three hundred people so there normally wasn't this much traffic around here, not matter what time of the day it was.

"What's going on?" I question out loud as I try to comprehend why there was such a long line of traffic today out of all days, there was nothing exciting happening in town, though nothing ever really does in the first place when it comes to our insignificant little town. The sun was burning down on the bright red hood of my truck and there wasn't even a cloud in the sky so the backup of traffic couldn't possibly be caused by any type of bad weather that was going on. If only we could see around the long line of cars stretched out infront of us, then maybe we could tell exactly what was causing the backup in traffic.

Noah just sends me a small frown as he tries to figure out what's going on himself, clearly as confused as I am about the whole situation. "There's probably just an accident or something, I'm sure they'll get it straightened out soon enough," he tells me coming up with his only solution to the situation before them.

It turned out that soon enough was definitely not soon enough, because a half an hour passes and they were still sat in traffic. The line behind them just seemed to keep increasing up to the point where we couldn't see where the line ended, no one has even moved an inch which really worries me since it's not like Noah and I had all afternoon to sit in traffic. We had a very important to place to get to and they were already going to be late as it was.

I crinkle my eyebrows in confusion when another twenty minutes passes and the cars in front of them are still not moving, it was almost a straight hour at that point that they were sat parked in traffic and I was really starting to get irritated about it. "Why the hell are we still sitting here?" I ask Noah in annoyance, letting my anger get the best of me for a second as I glare at the cars in front of me as if they had something to do with the situation going on in front of them, even though, they were probably just as annoyed with the situation as we were.

Noah only lets out a small sigh as he just shrugs his shoulders, really not knowing what to do in the situation that they were in. "I honestly have no idea what's going on," he admits to me as he sends me a small smile, reaching a caring hand out to rest on my shoulder as he tries to calm down the anger that was bursting through my tiny omega body.

The small gesture doesn't really help my boiling anger too much since I bang my head onto my steering wheel in aggravation feeling as if we were never going to get where we needed to go with this stupid backup of traffic in front of us. "We don't have time for this we need to get to work!" I shout as I bang my fist onto my dash, causing a tremor of pain to make it's way up through my hand and to my arm, if only abusing my vehicle would help with finding a solution to our problem, then we'd already be headed on our merry way towards our workplace.

Noah sighs from beside me, moving his hand from my shoulder and down to my back where he rubs calming circles there through my shirt. "Mace, calm down, we'll get there," Noah tries to reassure me with that adorable, braces-clad smile of his.

The smile doesn't help me this time, despite how it normally does and I send the other omega a large glare, not being able to slow down the anger that keeps rushing through me no matter how much I want it to. "If we're late for work then we're docked pay and having docked pay means not having enough food on the table, Noah. That's something that cannot happen," I tell him my eyebrows crinkling together in an annoyed scowl as I turn my glare back towards the car in front of us, it was a black colored Range Rover that had a spotless exterior to it and the clean vehicle was shining quite obnoxiously with the sunny day that they were having. The overly clean and expensive vehicle only made me even more irratated by the situation that we were stuck in.

Noah and I's parents had adopted us way back when we were still babies, their mother couldn't have children on her own so adopting the two of us was the next best thing for the young couple. Growing up we never had financial issues, but lately things haven't been looking the best for the four of us. They owned a bakery at the far side of town since before Niall and I had come around, and lately it hasn't been doing as well with business as it used to. Noah and I had started out with just trying to help out around the bakery handing out flyers and samples of the baked goods but that didn't seem to help out business at all so we went to the next step: getting ourselves a part-time job to help with all of the other finances.

Our parents absolutely hated having to rely on the two of us to bring in a bit of the money to help with the bills and such, but they knew that we wouldn't be able to get by if it wasn't for the two of us working as well. It was only after all of the bills were payed and everyone was fed would Niall and I go out and spend our money on something for ourselves. My family was my first priority in life and even if it meant sabotaging my own happiness to make them the happiest people on the planet, I would. They all meant more to me then anything else on the planet, no matter if they weren't related to me by blood or not.

Suddenly, loud music rains out loudly from the overly shiny car in front of us, the loud emo music would have been soothing to the omega any other time, considering that was his own favorite genre of music, but the loud noise only seemed to piss off my inner mind even more. Since the windows to their vehicle were rolled due to the summer heat that was slowly creeping us in our small town in Maryland, the noise was twice as loud as it could have been. At that moment I didn't care who these alphas in the car in front of them were, but I did know that they are going to be turning their music down if I had something to say about it.

My hand goes to crank my own window down with the lever on my door, when Noah tries to stop me with a hand around my wrist. "Please don't get into a fight with them," he tries to plead with me, a concerned look spread across his face.

I give the other omega a firm glare at him trying to talk me out of this. "Why?" I ask him, not understanding why Noah was having such a big issue with me getting into a fight this one time, it wouldn't be my first fight and most-likely not my last. I wasn't a snowflake and can definitley take care of myself, Noah knows that more than anything.

I watch as he let's out a loud sigh from beside me, before letting go of the hold he has on my wrist. "Because there's three strong alphas in that car up there, Mace, and I can tell that they aren't from around here. You can't handle them," he tells me with a serious look on his face, from the look he was sending me I could tell that he really was worried about me, but I still knew that, that wasn't going to stop me from fighting with the alphas in front of them.

I give my little brother a faint smile, shrugging off all of the other male's worried words. "That is dully noted. I will keep in mind that they are alphas from out of town when I'm cussing their asses out," I tell Noah with a smirk spread across my face. I didn't care how strong these alphas were, I was going to give them a piece of my mind, even if it did get me into deep trouble. I would deal with that when the time came.

I roll down my window never backing down from any challenge that has come into my life before today and I wasn't planning on starting now. These alphas think they can just walts into our town and just make their own rules on how they may act and that really wasn't going to fly with me. I was going to give them a piece of my mind even if it did happen to be the last thing that I did.

"Hey! Bastard Alphas!" I shout at the expensive car in front of my beat-up pick up truck, their wealthy car made my truck look like a hobo compared to their vehicle, which only managed to piss me off even farther. Damn rich alphas, flaunting their rich asses in our small town.

Three heads turn my way the second after the words leave my mouth and that's the first time I get a good look at the faces of the atractive alphas in the car in front of them. Their piercing green eyes seem to bore through me even from the distance between them and their identical features made it obvious that the three of them were triplets. I shake my head as I force myself to not be affected by how attractive the three alphas were, having a job to do. "Turn the f*****g music down or I will turn it down for you!" I shout out, my loud voice echoing out between our two cars, making it obvious that I was not happy about the noise that they were creating.

The alpha in the driver's seat is the one that responds to my shout, an unbothered smirk spread across the man's plump pink lips. "Oh sweetheart, I'd like to see you try," he tells me, the words were definitley a challenge in my eyes and I was never one to back down from any type of challenge even if I knew I had no chance of winning in the end.

When I move to grab ahold of my door handle, determination and adrenaline coursing throug me, Noah grabs a hold of my wrist again as a last resort of trying to stop me from my reckless actions. "Please don't do this, Mason." He pleads with me, his concerned blue eyes make me stop to think about what I was about to do for a second, but even my baby brother's adorable puppy dog eyes weren't enough to stop me from this challenge, this time.

"Let go of me, Noah," I tell the other omega, my teeth were clench as I held back my anger not wanting to unleash it on my baby brother when he did absolutely nothing for me to be mad at him for.

Noah let's out a sigh, knowing that he has already done everything in his power to try and stop me this reckless task of mine, the male hesitates for another second hoping I'll change my mind as he still grips my wrist. That's when he drops his hand from around my wrist, letting me choose my own path even if it was something as reckless as getting into a fight with three alphas. I quickly grab ahold of the door handle and yank my car door open, the rusty hinge let's out a loud screeching sound as it opens wide and the sound only seems to irritate me further. I stomp my way the few steps that it takes to get to the driver's side window of the Range Rover.

I hated to admit that the alphas inside of the vehicle were even more attractive up close, they all shared a huge resembles to each other with curly hair of various lengths and the same pair of piercing green eyes that seemed to bore straight into your soul. The male that was sitting in the passenger side seemed to find my actions the most amusing, a smirk spread across his face as he raises an eyebrow at me from his spot on the other side of the car. The alpha was covered in about a million tattoos with a gray beanie placed on top of his head, that covering a majority of the mop of curls ontop of his head, I take notice to the shining piece of metal that was peaking out from the male's bright pink lips, clearly noticable through the annoying smirk that the male wore. "What do you plan on doing now, sweetheart?" The alpha asks me, that same eyebrow still raised at me questionably.

"You would like to know that wouldn't you?" I ask him, not amused by the alpha's amusement with the situation. There was nothing funny about me, I was a strong independent omega and I could take care of mysef.

I have been taking karate since I was a little kid, maybe ten years old and I've definitely learned a lot of technique from my teachers throughout the years. I've beaten up a good amout of people that thought it was a good idea to screw with me or my little brother, that includes all of those asshole alphas as well, of course the aphas my age were also much smaller then the full grown alphas in front of me, but I'm sure that this would still be a piece of cake.

I don't waste anymore time try and talk myself out of it, before I make my next move. I bring my tiny fist back and use the skills that I've learned over the course of the years to give the closest alpha my best shot. I realize that I didn't really think this idea through when a large tremor of pain makes its way through my hands and up my small arm. The attractive alpha in front of me, which I also note is the biggest and most muscular out of the three men inside the vehicle, stares up at me with a pair of eyes that held a very scary amount of anger inside them.

Man, sometimes I got to not be so daring and smug. I mean I am only an omega, a stronger omega then most, but still I'm only an omega and I knew I was no match for three full grown alphas, but I've still get to go out of my way to get myself into a situation like this. Yeah, this was how I would die at the hands of an angry, but extremely attractive alpha and his just as scary and attractive identical brothers.

The long haired and terrifying alpha let's out the scariest set of growls that I have ever heard in my life before he let's the next words fall angrily from his mouth. "You really shouldn't have done that, sweetheart."

I back away from the window of the vehicle scared of the situation I had just put myself in. I watch as the angry and terrifying alpha opens the door to his expensive vehicle and steps out to show off his full and terrifying height. The alpha stood way tall at a height that was definitely over six feet and my five foot and one inch self stood no chance against a male of that size. As I watch the other two alphas stepping out of the vehicle to follow after their brother I decide to do the only thing that my mind could think of in that moment: I change into my second form.

I let out a shout of pain as my bones rearrange themselves as I change into my bright white doe form, knowing in my head that there was no way that I would be able to out run the alphas in front of him who most-likely had predator forms who stood no chance against my majestic deer form. I stare up at the tall alphas in front of me like a deer caught in headlight, or more like a deer caught by a bunch of tall and terrifying alphas, more like it. I force myself to push the fear down before I turn my back towards the three alphas, flicking my tail towards them before I'm bouncing off towards the open forest in front of me.

"Oh, you're not getting away from us now that I know you're one of us, little doe," I can hear the alpha say as I make my retreat into the dense forest, I don't quite process what the man was talking about as I dash through the trees, terrified for my own life.

Soon I can hear the sound of hooves colliding with the leave covered ground, making me know that the angry alpha and his two brothers were chasing after me into the woods. I knew that it would be a miracle if I were to outrun one alpha let alone three, but I wasn't going to give up as I push myself on through the woods.

I dash over fallen tree branches and tree trunks in my haste to escape the men that were slowly closing in on me from behind. I curse myself when one of my dopey deer hooves gets caught onto the underbrush and I go rolling down a small dip in the ground, making me let out a small squeal in distress.

As soon as I hit the ground again I jump up onto all four of my hooves and trot off into a run again, praying to whatever higher power was out there that my clumsiness wouldn't be the reason for my almost inevitable capture.

I slow down my speed just a little bit not being able to get enough air into my lungs. I may have more stamina in my deer form, it was still too much for either of my bodies to handle at this point.

It's when I stop to take a quick lap at a small stream that I'm tackled onto the leaf and mossy covered ground by a large body. I let out another shriek in distress as I try to push off the heavy weight of whichever alpha had decided to tackle me. I try everything to get away, pressing my hooves hard into the ground and trying to buck the male off me, but it my efforts were futile since the alpha was much stronger than I could ever try to be.

I let out a small huff in defeat, giving up on trying to get away as I roll over and succumb to whatever punishment these alpha's had ready for me. As I stare up to get a look at the culprit to which had tackled me, my breath starts to hitch as I stare up at the creature in front of me with wide blue doe eyes.

There standing in front of me was the same animal that I've always dreamed of meeting, a red buck in all it's glamorous glory. He was absolutely beautiful standing tall and proud after catching his desired prey, his beautiful red coat was shining in the little bit of sunlight that is protruding through the branches of the trees that were surrounding them. His antlers making the most beautiful crown around his head, making him look like a real-live king. I wanted to just sit and count how many points were connected to the antlers that sat atop the male's head.

The other two chasers are standing off to the side of this very impressive buck and when the male steps away from me and allows me to get back onto my own four hooves, I turn to get a better look at the other males' seconds forms.

I let out a surprised sound, that would have definitely been a gasp if I was in my human form, as I take in the largest out of the two men. Standing only a few feet away was the largest classified breed out of the deer species. Out of every breed of deer out there I had never even thought that this would be one that I would ever meet. There standing all proud and cunning at a staggering six feet and nine inches was a gorgeous moose, his black and brown coloring making him look rather charming despite his scary height.

The moose was covered in a ton of long fur that made me want to just run my hands through it because it was surely as soft as it looked, if not softer. The male's antlers were what terrified me the absolute most though, they were long and sharp at the ends and I didn't want to see what those things could do when given the chance. I could tell from the obvious dominance and power that was being pushed from the male that this was the same man that I had punched.

The last of the three deer was only a bit smaller than his slightly bigger brother and was mostly white with a bit of brown imbedded into his long and furry coat that was meant to keep him warm in a cold climate that was never going to come. The male's antlers were much thinner than his brothers', but they spread out a much larger distance then the other twos. From my extended research I'm able to identify that this male was a reindeer.

I watch in curiosity as the three deer in front of me changed back into men, all three of them completely naked. "Turn back," I'm ordered by the tallest out of the three men and I shake my head slightly, averting my eyes away from the men, not wanting to take a peak out of something below the mens' waists, really not wanting to see how big those were quite yet.

"We're not going to hurt you," The shortest and kindest looking out of the three brothers speaks up, a small bag held in his hand as he pulls something from inside of it. I watch curiously as the male places a pair of large black glasses onto his face before sending me a small smile. "I have an extra pair of clothes in here for you to change into if you'd like."

I nod awkwardly with my deer head, actually really thankful that this brother seemed so thoughtful. As the male hands me the pile of clothes I grip it in my mouth and then quickly dash behind a tree to get away from the peeping eyes of the other three men.

I change back into my human form, the normal pain that comes with bones rearranging themselves into place is present as I let out a small groan, the change is quick and as I scramble up from my hands and knees I cringe at all of the dirt and crime that I was covered in from my run through the woods.

I pick up the clothing that I had dropped onto the forest floor and quickly slip into the baggy materials. The clothing consisted of a pair of black sweatpants that were way too long for my short legs, making me have to fold them up a few times so that I wouldn't trip on them, and a white shirt that fell all they way down past my thighs. It was quite scary how much bigger the other men seemed to be compared to myself and I would be lying if I said I wasn't a bit intimidated by it, I would also be lying if I said I wasn't a bit turned on by it as well.

When I move from behind the tree and back towards the other men I'm grateful that they've also gotten clothes on and were standing patiently, waiting for my arrival. I watch as the tallest out of the three brothers steps up from between his brothers and sends me a bright smile. "Hey there, little doe," he tells me and I'm slightly confused by the smile that was spread across the male's face, after all I did punch him back at our cars, where did this whole kind and happy alpha thing come from?

"Hi," I tell the alpha nervously, confused as to what was going on in front of him. The man had to have a plan inside of his head on how he was going to get back at me for what I had done and was just trying to let me put my guard down so that he could hit me with a sneak attack, but I wasn't going to buy it.

The alpha takes another step towards me and I watch as he takes a deep inhale of the air in front of him and that's when I realized that he was getting a better whiff of my scent. "You have the most tantalizing scent. Like candy and roses," he tells me, a satisfied smirk spreading across his face.

I was a little bit creeped out by the other male's forwardness, but I couldn't help the blush that makes its way across my cheeks. I've never truly been complimented by another alpha before and the omega side of me was practically preening due to the man's words. "Thank you," I tell him, as I send him a small nod, acting unusually shy for someone like myself.

"Doesn't he have the most fascinating sent?" The man repeats this time towards his brother, giving the both of them a hopeful look as he looks between the two of them.

The other two take hesitant steps towards me and I give them a reassuring smile, not really scared of them now that my omega believed that they meant us absolutely no harm. I turn my neck up and out to the side so that my scent would be more prominent through the air around me, deciding in my head that this was my time to shine after all. Even if it didn't start out the way I imagined why couldn't this end with me having my love story coming true?

I allow a smirk to make its way across my face when I hear them both moan in pleasure as they take in my what seems to be intoxicating scent. "Yes he really does, brother," the male with the grey beanie and lip piercing says in response to his brother's previous question.

"He's so incredibly beautiful too," I blush as the glasses wearing and shorter haired brother says the compliment even if it wasn't formed straight towards me, it still seemed to get my all flustered in the end.

"Can we keep him, Rafael?" This question comes from the male with the beanie this time and the words definitely get my attention. I stare at the three men with a pair of confused blue eyes my eyebrows furrowed as I try to process what they were talking about.

So that must mean that the tallest and most dominant out of the siblings' name must be Rafael, but that's not even the most important part of the question that should have me concerned. What do they mean about keeping me? After all I'm not some item to be kept as some sort of prize and I definitely will not allow myself to be treated as such even if it is by three god-like alphas of the same species as myself. I did have some dignity after all and the way that the men seemed to form that sentence really had my blood boiling a bit.

I watch as Rafael let's out a sigh and turns towards his other two siblings completely lost in there conversation as if I wasn't standing right there the whole entire time. It kind of made me a little mad, but I wasn't going to show the men that type of satisfaction so I just stay silent and observe what they were sayin for each other.

"He should be with his own kind," Rafael says to his siblings simply, turning to send me a small smile before turning back towards the other two me again. "And I do believe that this is the one for us, don't you?" He asks, looking between the two of them with a hopeful look spread across his face.

Rafael quickly gets two nods in response to his question from his brothers as they all agree that I was "the one for them". I don't know if this is selfish of me for thinking, but I believe that I should be having at least a little bit of say so in the conversation that they were having, about me. I feel like I should be able to have at least a bit of an opinion in the matter of them "keeping me" per say.

I watch curiously, one of my eyebrows raised as Rafael turns back towards me with a proud smile spread across his face. "Will you agree for us to court you?" He asks me and I can practically envision the man jumping up and down in excitement as he waits for my response, he had that type of excited air to him and as I look between the male's brothers I notice that the other two seem to be just as hopeful for me to give them a response in agreement.

I hesitate for a bit actually thinking it over, but was there to truly hurt. This was the moment I was dreaming of practically my whole life after all, so why was I complaining about some of the logistics of the situation?

I nod as I finally come to my decision with a small smile spread across my face. "You better make me impressed, big bucks," I tell them, a smirk spreading across my face at my witty response, I give myself a pat on the back for my attempt at acting cool in front of my possible future mates.

The three men smirk at me in response to my comment, clearly amused by my witty phrase. "No problem, little doe," The most dominant out of the three of them speaks up for them all. I pray to whatever deity is listening that I made the right decision in agreeing for these men to court me as the three of them fist bump each other as a form of victory.