The Omega Princess

2-Thorne

2-Thorne POV

My God she's beautiful. Her amber eyes shone defiantly as she stood up to Alpha Stone and I couldn't help but feel my pants tighten imagining that fiery spirit entangled herself in me. She smelled like lavender, the purest kind, it was intoxicating, almost driving me to acting inappropriately in front of the Alpha.

When she curtsied in defiant anger, I almost lost it. The way her breasts spilled over the tight bosom of her dress...two perfect mounds. What was perhaps the most bewitching part about her was that she was an omega. Normally I'd have not paid her much mind, but the way she moved with strength and grace was more princess-like than omega. I wasn't planning on rejecting her...not yet. I valued the Moon Goddess, and am well older than other Lycan Kings, it was time I was blessed with a mate. Her arousal smelt sweet and enticing, particularly when she was blushing so furiously at being near me. As she froze in place, I knew she was clenching her thighs together to try contain the moisture accumulating at her apex.

I felt a smile tugging on my lips ask she walked into the kitchen, the sway of her backside creating friction against her dress much like my p***s in my pants. I couldn't wait to get a hold of her later today.

My thoughts were interrupted by a bitter voice. It was curious that Alpha Stone was so affected by this omega. I had heard rumors of his cruelty to his own mate and wondered why he was so possessive over this girl. Particularly that she was an omega. IF she was an omega...

"King Thorne, this omega has wasted enough of our time. If we could get back to business, I'd greatly appreciate it. I have a full day and this is just prolonging the necessary." Stones voice was clipped and to the point. I'm sure he could sense her arousal and knew something was happening between us. Especially since I could hardly tear my eyes from her face, that voluptuous figure hiding beneath her maids dress...

"Ah, yes, of course Alpha Stone. Let's get back to discussing why you're attacking the nation's protected by my castle and my guard."

Since he was in such a rush to get me out of here, I won't waste time buttering him up. He can answer to the accusations and I'll find a suitable punishment. Even though werewolves were lead by their own Alpha King...Regan and I were longtime friends who had fostered peace between our respective kingdoms. King Regan was a fair Alpha who cared for his subjects, and I'd received explicit permission to come here today, much to the chagrin of Stone He thought he'd be protected by the truce, but his time on Regans good side had run out.

***FLASHBACK***

"Thorne my good friend! What brings you to Blue Moon Headquarters!" Regan clapped me on the back .

I smiled at his candor, he was a fair and loyal king. Despite the animosity that previous Lycan and Alpha Kings had towards each other, Regan and I bonded immediately. Together we had achieved what none of the previous ruling class had done...peace and prosperity for both nations.

"Hey Regan. Nice to see you man! We Uh...have a bit of an issue with one if your Alphas. Stone...you've heard of him, no?"

"Ah yes...he's been a pain in my ass for years. What's he doing now?" He groaned as he lead me to his study and poured me a whiskey, neat.

"Unfortunately, there's been three attacks om the packs within the Lycan boundaries...we finally narrowed it down to Alpha Stone and his military. We haven't figured out what he wants yet, just that we've had a few ancient Lycan tomes go missing. I'd like permission to-"

"Say no more. Feel free to use whatever means necessary to gain his compliance. He's been on my list to deal with. Reports coming from the wolves that he's been cruel to his omegas and quite frankly I can't stand unnecessary cruelty. Use your creativity on him. Since he has no heir I would replace his spot as Alpha with one of my own choosing, so really you're doing me a huge favor."

I nodded. "Perfect! Now how's about you show me this beautiful mate of yours and that pup you're always doting on? I trust you got my gift?"

***END OF FLASHBACK***

Watching Stone squirm was immensely enjoyable. His face lost all color and he trembled beneath the weight of my command. No one can stand the force of a Lycan, not even an Alpha, which is why the truce was brought in many years ago.

"Uh...um...." He stuttered as he tried to find an explanation that would allow him to keep his head. "We um...needed something and they wouldn't cooperate..."

My eyebrows shot up. "So your plan to get what you needed was to continually attack my people?"

He frowned, knowing he was digging the hole deeper. His fingers were wrung together so tight his knuckles turned white. I was definitely enjoying this. It had been a while since I needed to use...force to get the information I wanted. My Lycan, Xeros, gleefully chuckled.

"Uh no, your majesty...we just needed a tome..."

"Interesting...which tome were you looking for?" I watched as Stone struggled to deny the command before gasping for air and slamming his hands on the table. Taking another long sip of wine I said nonchalantly, "Oh and my compliments to your winery, this really is delicious!" Watching his face twist purple was worth this cat and mouse game we were playing.

He swallowed hard and looked towards the kitchen nervously. Interesting...

"Uh...the one of the last Lycan Princess...the only pure blooded female line left that trace back to Queen Antoinette and King Henry..." His voice trailed off and he clamped his hands over his mouth.

I chuckled darkly. "Don't worry, dear alpha, no one can resist me. It's one of my gifts as a pure blood male." Curious that he was looking for information on the Princess. Her lineage leas back thousands of years, mine is a branch off of another line of purebloods. The Lycans used to have three ruling pureblood branches of Royals, we would only breed with each other to maintain strength between Kingdoms. Slowly as the lower Lycans bred with humans, werewolves were born and the Stavros line of Lycans died out. That left my line- the Enzo's and the lost Princesses line...the Henry's. She's been missing for years though, presumed dead.

"And why, pray tell, are you looking for information on her?" I pressed.

"I was curious!"

The speed in which he answered left me wondering, but suddenly feeling the need to find my mate left me wanting. Waving my hand, I stood. "Fine. I'm not satisfied with your answers, but I'll leave it for now. I've decided to make The Red Claw castle my home until you provide satisfactory answers and pay for your crimes." He swallowed hard. "Now, if you'll excuse me...."

I walked into the kitchen, just in time to find her about to walk downstairs to the servants quarters. Before I could stop myself, I wrapped my arms around her.

"And where do you think you're going?" I hardly recognized my own voice, it was husky and heavy laden with lust and want. Her body instantly melted into mine once she realized it was me.

She turned to stare, her hazel eyes flickering a mixing pot of emotions. "Hi...." She breathed.

"Hello yourself beautiful..." She looked down as I spoke and I watched as a deep blush flushed across her face. Being this close to her, I could see a peppering of freckles splayed across her cheeks, giving her a look of innocence. Her arousal hit me hard and I growled, causing her to step backward in fear as my eyes changed to red and Xeros came forward. "Forgive him, dear Brooke, he's...simple. Allow me to introduce us, I am Xeros, this goofs Lycan. He is of course, Thorne. You are Brooklyn from what I gather. Do you mind if I meet your wolf?"

She hesitated, unsure what to do. I stepped forward and pushed Xeros away, locking her plump pink lips in a passionate kiss, one I could no longer deny. As she melted into me, I saw her look up and her eyes had changed from hazel to brilliant blue. I gasped into her mouth.

"Your...your eyes..." No werewolf has blue eyes for their wolf.

Her wolf retreated hastily as Brooklyn came back. "I, I'm sorry, I told her not to come forward but she wanted to meet you guys. My eyes have always been like this, ever since I was a pup. I don't know what you mean."

I gulped. It was starting to make sense now. Lycans step into their power at around 25 years of age...she looks to be about or close to 25...it couldn't be! Xeros growled at me.

Her wolf's name is Athena you doofus. Ring any bells?

[Oh my god, no way Xeros. She can't be...]

I mean, why else do you think Stone was furious that she was so defiant...did you see how his back stiffened when the smell of her arousal hit us?

"Brooke..." I started gently. "Do you know much about where you came from?"

Her eyes grow round and big, like beautiful almonds. Shaking her head viciously, she tried to run past me down the stairs. I grabbed her arm, but her momentum carried us both down the stairs. Curling my body around hers to protect her, she landed with a thump on top of my chest. Before I had time to react, her eyes had turned blue and she was ripping off my clothes.

Xeros pushed me out of the way as he eagerly devoured her lips. His roaming hands all over her body. Trying to regain control, I pushed forward before he growled at me, snapping me behind the wall he created. I had become a spectator in my own body, but I can't say I hated the show. Every rough touch he gave her elicited beautiful soft moans as Brooke's wolf matched our excitement. As much as I wanted our first experience to be between Brooke and I, maybe it was easier this way. Xeros was so picky, we'd never bed another woman despite what the rumors say. If he was this eager to devour her, he must have accepted the mate bond pull.

I could see Brooke fighting Athena, her eyes flickering between hazel and blue, but Xeros was relentless. We ravaged her mouth, only pulling back to breathe, watching as her lips became red with the rough contact.

Just as we were about to rip off the top containing and caging her beautiful breasts, a door slammed and a booming voice startled us.

"What the HELL do you think you're doing to my omega, BOY?"

Xeros gave a low chuckle as his bright red eyes scanned the intruder. Before pulling Brooklyn off of us and standing, he flicked our finger over her engorged n****e, causing her back to arch as she moaned in delight. Stone stood at the top of the stairs, shell-shocked. I could see a peak forming in his pants as Xeros gave me back control, knowing he wouldn't be able to contain his anger at how Stone physically responded to Brooke.

He screamed and rushed down the stairs just as I got up and moved Brooke to the side.

"GET AWAY FROM HER!"