
Burn in fire
Third person’s POV
Enid was whining and crying out in pain, she refused to take suppressants and didn’t allow anyone to touch her. Not even Morticia. Her body was used to having an alpha fuck her during her heat season.
But now, Enid has a mate she couldn’t let another alpha use her not without betraying the one that gave her so many things.
She hated the pain but she couldn’t help it…her body had decided she was in a safe environment to mate. She wanted Wednesday’s puppies, she wanted to be knotted by the goth alpha.
E: “Willia…”
Enid had whined out, calling for the one that gave her everything. Enid thought that Wednesday left her because she didn’t want her.
E: “Ma…ma…”
M: “It’s alright now. Enid, I need you to eat these.”
E: “No…don’t want.”
Enid shook her head, denying the medication once again. Morticia heard a knock on the door and went to open it. Standing outside was Lurch with the many pillows and blankets.
M: “Come in Lurch. You can set those on the floor and leave. Thank you for your service tonight.”
Lurch groaned and moved to where Morticia had directed the items to be placed. He then left as quickly as he came.
M: “Enid, if you eat this you will feel a little better. Wednesday promise to come back tomorrow as long as you be good for her.”
Enid sat up slowly…her mind was still groggy. But she slowly reached out for the medicine on Morticia’s palm and pop it into her mouth and swallowed it without water.
Morticia gently pats the omega’s head lulling her to sleep. Enid fought to stay awake but the effect of the medicine, drowsiness, was stronger than any other kind.
Soon, Enid fell asleep but the scent of her heat was still there and Morticia knew that if she left, Enid might wake up and start again so she took a book from Wednesday’s collection and sat at the younger alpha’s reading chair, watching over Enid.
Of course, she couldn’t wait and simply did nothing. She had Thing bring up a cup of her favorite tea for her. She didn’t move, simply stared at the sleeping omega.
When Thing arrived with her cup of tea, she thanked him and dismiss him for the night. Knowing what Wednesday was planning she was going to need his help. Morticia could smell Enid’s pheromones.
The strong yet scary scent of vanilla. The scent that was hidden away for years, the same scent that had captured her lone wolf daughter’s heart.
Morticia put a hand to her chest thinking. Ah, young love, how awfully wonderful!
Morticia continued until she noticed the sun beginning to rise outside of Wednesday’s window.
M: “Dear me, the sun has risen. They must have executed the plan by now.”
Wednesday’s POV
The moment dawn rise, my pack prepared themselves swiftly. I was first at the door with my gears. Tanaka came down with Divina, one dressed in a blue set gear while in the other was in a red robe.
I wasn’t even sure if Tanaka was wearing panties at all at the moment.
D: “Terrible morning to you pack leader.”
W: “Terrible morning to you as well. Where is your brother and Barclay? I do not-”
B: “Want anyone being late on the day of the mission. We know, Addams, you got to relax sometimes.”
W: “I can’t. Enid is in heat, we need to finish this as quickly as possible and I have to get back to Enid.”
Eugene and Akax came down together, Barclay smiled at her lover and gave the boy a kiss.
EG: “Terrible morning, Bianca, everyone.”
B: “Terrible morning to you, love.”
Y&D: “Terrible morning, Eugene, Ajax.”
W: “Terrible morning, Eugene, Petropolus.”
The last to arrive was as per usual, dumb twin, Kent. Once we finished our greeting, we walked out of the house and got ready to go, grabbing our weapons. Tanaka had rushed to the basement and dragged Esther Sinclair back.
W: “I have an idea.”
Everyone turned to me with curiosity.
W: “Barclay, hypnotize her. Tanaka, Divina, she is yours to play with. Keep her intact for now. Completely.”
Tanaka smiled happily. Divina gave her a chaste kiss. I made sure we were ready and shouted.
W: “GO!”
Everyone jumped towards the intended direction leaving Tanaka at the front gate. Tanaka walked back into the house and headed towards my room.
Yoko’s POV
When I reached the short goth’s room, I could smell her omega’s heat coming from the surroundings. It was a good thing I was mated or else I would have vomited at the scent.
I knocked on the door and waited for permission to enter. I heard a muffle giving me permission to enter. If it wasn’t for my enhanced hearing for being a vampire, I would’ve missed it.
Y: “Milady. I was ordered to stay and entertain the young miss.”
M: “Yoko, how rare, did you give your loyalty to my daughter now?”
Y: “My loyalty belongs to the Addams Family and packs for the years to come.”
M: “That is true, just like how you gave your loyalty to me when I join the family despite being born nearly the same time as me.”
I smirked. Moving forward to the omega in bed. I saw the poor girl’s face scrunched up in pain.
I begin to pump out calming pheromones. Poor omega, she just wanted some love and yet the ones she consider parents were heartless towards her.
Third person’s POV
Wednesday and the gang were running at 90km per hour, it was considered pretty slow for them but they knew they still had to be careful when executing their mission.
But if they moved any faster the wolves’ keen sense of hearing would pick up on their movements.
But still, they were fast. Wednesday knew they had to be quick as Enid was in heat - that was the only thought in her mind.
‘Faster. Faster.’
Wednesday and the others moved with swiftness in the dead of the morning. Soon they arrive at the Sinclair’s territory.
The first thing everyone does is ensure they are all there before executing the mission. Once everyone was aware of the others, they began executing the plan.
One by one, the plan was executed, first the storage house was set on fire. Then the adults begin to run towards the storage room trying to put the fire out. Little did they know the fire was caused by Eugene’s specially-made bees.
Wednesday's POV
Fire that couldn’t be put out with a fire extinguisher. Ah, the amazing times as we tried to breed these almost-extinct bees were such wonderful memories. Barclay wouldn’t come near us the whole time.
One by one, pups begin to disappear from their room, their crib, and their cots. Children nine and below were disappearing from wherever they were on this piece of land. The smell of the fear and anxiety of parents losing their children in the dead of night.
Barclay was dragging two bodies to me as I stood upon the hill humming my favorite song; Non, Je Ne Regrette Rien – Edith Piaf, how wonderful, the screams of terrors, and the look in the alpha’s eyes when they realize the disappearance.
When the head of alpha of the Sinclair clan saw me he shouted in anger.
“ADDAMS!”
“Silence. Can’t you hear the wonderful hymn of screams? Can’t you hear the children calling out for their parents?”
“What the hell are you talking about?”
“The destruction of the Sinclair pack, of course.”
How delicious. I took a peak at the child Barclay was holding even as the twins were capturing the adults.
“How old is this boy?”
B: “From what Headmistress Weems says, he is about 21.”
“Old. I don’t need the old ones.”
Boy: “Wa-wait! What can I offer you?”
“Nothing.”
Barclay spoke up and ordered the boy.
B: “Silence.”
A siren and a werewolf crossbreed truly is useful to have as an ally. The old alpha spoke up.
“A si-siren halfbreed? I thought they were extinct?”
“Extinct? My, my, you say the dumbest things. Sirens never went extinct, no, they simply chose to disappear under the leadership of Bianca Barclay, well, technically, I should be calling her Bianca Ottinger-Barclay.”
B: “Wednesday! Would you not?”
I would laugh if I knew how.
I could hear the vehicles, arriving one by one. As Divina and said twin were starting to gather the pups into one area and Petropolus worked with Eugene dragging the adults to one area.
“It’s finally over.”
B: “What you rushing to get back to your mate?”
“She is in heat.”
Barclay laughed at me while I continued staring at the two broken alphas in front of me.
“What should I do with the two of them?”
B: “You can always start your own slave auction. After all it is possible to turn them into omegas.”
“Such a hideous idea. I like it. Let’s go. Induce them with sleep drugs for now. Has Lurch arrive, we did give him the time.”
B: “You know Lurch is never late.”