The Alpha, The Beta, and The Omega

Dream

Kathrine

I stared at my cheek in the bathroom mirror. My face was still pale and the bruise my mother gave me yesterday had turned to an ugly purplish color. I sighed and touched the ugly scar on my wrist. It was covered by butterflies and flower tattoos. No matter how pretty it looked now, I could still feel the bumpy surface of the damaged skin.

The first year after my brother's death was the hardest. I didn't see it coming, I didn't expect her to hate that much. That day, Dad was out of town for work and I just got home after a day of going out with my friends as they tried to cheer up my mood. They all knew it was the anniversary of Rowley's death. The moment I got home, Mom slapped me so hard I almost fell down the stairs. Thinking about it, I wish I did. Maybe following my brother to the afterlife was better than facing my vengeful mother.

I didn't fight back knowing I deserved it. She loved Rowley. Mom loved all of her children, but Rowley was her favorite. Until he was not anymore.

That night I would've followed Rowley if Dad hadn't found me earlier. My sisters were crying, Mom was screaming and cursing at me, while Dad hurriedly wrapped my wrists and got me to our family healer. One week later when I went back home after a much-needed healing and therapy, Mom wouldn't look at me in the eyes and my sisters conveniently didn't remember about the incident. To this day, we never talk about that first year. Ever.



"Why do you have to agitate your mother?" Dad asked when he entered our family library where I quietly sat and read. Nowadays no one really stays there. The place was cold and drafty, and the lights were so dimmed that reading by the stuffy fireplace wasn't a preferable thing for most of my family members.

"Dad,"

"Kathrine, you need to stop punishing yourself. You couldn't have known. It's not your fault." He took my hand and stroked my wrist tattoos.

"I know, and we have been over this too many times. I know, Dad."

"Maybe it's time for me to find you a mate. You're of age. I will find you a proper Alpha who will cherish you for the beautiful Omega that you are."

"But, Dad? What about Reeve and Tristan?" I asked, trying to read my Dad's expression. But the light was too dimmed and he was always best at hiding his expression.

"They haven't shown up for you, have they? I tried to tell you, honey, we live in a different world. I don't want you to be disappointed."

I knew what Dad was talking about I was not stupid. I was a Holloway, doesn't change the fact that I was never going to be the Omega that would fit in their world. Whitaker and Bainbridge were two wealthy families, surely their elders didn't want their bloodline tainted by a Holloway.

"Maybe you should choose an Alpha for Varena, she's nineteen, and she's of age too. I should stay home and help Mom take care of Emmaline and Lucella. It's because of me that she..."

"Kathrine, don't do this to yourself."

"Dad, it is because of me. I need you to let me do this. I...if Reeve and Tristan aren't coming to claim me, then I want you to respect my wishes to stay, to help take care of our family,"

It was a strange feeling, there was a reluctance in me to bond with other Alphas or Betas besides Reeve and Tristan. Deep down I could feel that it was because no other Alpha or Beta would suffice. I was so sure of it. I didn't know how, but I was very certain about my path.

"Just think about it. In the meantime, I will talk to Varena."

"Thank you, Dad,"

"We love you, Kathrine," Dad kissed my head before he left me in my privacy. The library always felt a few degrees colder but I was back to reading in my favorite spot. Well, reading might be a bit too presumptuous when I kept staring at the same page for more than half an hour while my mind wandered to what my life was becoming.

*****



I didn't notice that I was drifting to slumber. It was probably the cold, I did pull up the thick blanket closer to my body when I decided to go back to my room and lay on my bed.

Instantly, I knew I was dreaming when I felt Reeve and Tristan by my sides. I didn't try to wake up though, instead, I was smiling back at them.

"I missed you guys,"

"Oh trust us, beautiful, we missed you too." Reeve touched my cheek with the back of his hand. His voice was soft, his demeanor was gentle though I could feel his raw strength as he stepped closer, pressing his body against mine. The possessive stare ran throughout my body, it felt like he was caressing me with his mind. I loved it.

"So beautiful," Tristan kissed the back of my head as he stepped and pressed his front to my back. I shuddered feeling their warm presence. I didn't even care that it was a dream, I sighed my acceptance and put a hand on Reeve's shoulder, while my other hand reached back to Tristan's neck and pulled him down, inviting him to taste my neck.

I've never been so bold, but it was a dream. There was no way that these two very fine men were interested in me. It was a dream after all. They might say I was beautiful, but I never felt like one. There, in my dream, I felt so beautifully sandwiched by the two perfect handsome men.

"Your arousal smells so sweet, Kitten." I could feel the warmth of my embarrassment creeping up to my face. I didn't say anything back, my mind was too foggy with desire, and my inside was yearning for my mates. Mates.

"Please..." I whimpered helplessly. This was a dream, the sexiest dream I've ever fallen to and I was not going to reject these two men. My body felt so hot, I was so slick with arousal that the inside of my thighs were wet because of them.

"You sure you can take both of us, Kathrine?" Tristan asked from behind me, suddenly my body was fully aware of the hard thick c**k pressed on the small of my back though I didn't know when exactly all of us got naked.

It's a dream, Katherine. I reminded myself, settling back between them.

Suddenly my hand was feeling Reeve's naked chest and my n*****s were hard against his body. I moaned in his kiss and stepped back to see the naked man in front of me. Reeve chuckled before he pulled me in for another kiss.

I moaned when Tristan was kissing and sucking the side of my neck. He was marking me, his hands were planted on my hips before he slipped a hand between my legs and caressed my needy p***y. I moaned as Reeve kissed me deeper, pressing his body, causing friction to my n*****s while his naked c**k presses my dripping wetness. It almost sought entrance. It felt as if he was waiting for my permission, so I parted my legs and said my plea.

We were on the bed. It was soft and fluffy when I rested my side on it. My two mates resumed their position and kept on kissing me. I was mad with lust, whispering both of their names. I wanted them. I wanted both of my mates to ruin me for other men. I wanted them to take me. To make me theirs.

"Reeve, Tristan, please..."

Reeve pushed me to Tristan. I felt my back on top of his body and Tristan's hands wrapped around my belly keeping me close while his lips were working on my neck and making me needy for both of them.

It was the best kind of dream, I didn't want to wake up, at least not yet. Not when my Alpha was on top of my body, reaching down to kiss Tristan. Fuck...I've never seen something so hot in my entire life.

"You like seeing us kiss, Kitten?" Reeve asked after he ended their kiss and cradled my cheek in his big hand.

"Yeah," I croaked, somehow I was too horny to form words.

"Yeah, is right. You're so horny right now you're messing our bed with your lovely scent. We're going to be so hard and deep inside you. You're going to take us and breed for us. Your belly is going to swell and be beautifully round with our pups."

"Please...please...please,"

That was the last thing I remembered before my body jerked the second I hit the cold damn floor of our family library.

"Damn it!" I felt my body shuddered, my legs weak, and fuck...I was so damn wet it was embarrassing. Oh also...horny, so f*****g horny.