Omega verse. Greg is suddenly betrothed to a prestigious Holmes. Instead of becoming a trophy husband he runs away. After running away to America, Greg is kidnapped and forced into prostitution.
Heavy rape and language warnings. Rated M for a reason. Betas are seen as below everyone, including omegas but can work up to being above through society. There is also another second gender called Thetas who are very special.
Something New
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Greg looked at his desk and sighed as he etched another line into the fake wood with his knife. He looked up as the teacher said his name sternly. "Gregory, tell me the difference between the theta and the omega?"
"Well, the theta smells like a beta but can be impregnated by an omega even, and is very rare. They have heats like an omega but not to that extent. They aren't really known to reveal themselves to the world and present a lot later in life than normal. So, they assume they are a beta until that time and they are rumored to be able to impregnate an omega as well, but that has never been proven," the teen answered bored as he looked up at the man glaring at him. "Any other questions sir?"
"No," he growled turning back to the board. The other students laughed as Greg smiled. "Mr. Lestrade, stay after class please."
"Yes sir," the teen declared sadly. And after class he waited and waited until Mr. Guder beckoned him to the front of the classroom. "Sir?"
"You are a disgrace to this school. Have you any idea, the disgrace you cause your family by behaving this way?" the man hissed at the younger.
"Yes, because a beta Lestrade is not disgraceful enough. I couldn't be an alpha or an omega so instead I am the disgrace of the family because I am in-between. Do you have any idea how that feels Mr. Guder? No, because you are an alpha," Greg hissed at his teacher. A heavy sigh escaped the teen.
"You may leave Gregory," the man declared with a shake of his head. He raced to the dorms and threw himself into his room. He jumped as someone cleared their throat. He turned and put his hand over his hammering heart as he saw his sister. She stood about 187. 6 cm tall, had long hair below her bum, with lighter brown eyes than him, pale skin like a vampire, and a slim waist.
"Jeez, Jen, you scared the piss out of me. How long have you been here?" the brunet asked as he ran a hand through his lengthing hair.
"Is that the greeting I get for visiting my sad little brother who was shipped off to boarding school to learn the best he could? I feel hurt," his sister whined as she looked at him.
"Should have thought of that before you agreed that I should be shipped off, eh?" he asked as she sighed.
"I only wanted the best for you," she pleaded as he sighed.
"Yeah, I'll keep that in mind the next time Mr. Moriarty is being a little too friendly with my backside shall I? And every time I try to report him they send me away saying to stop accusing one of the teachers of that. So, yeah thanks," the younger declared with a frown as he sat on his small twin bed. His sister frowned as she walked over and fell on top of him. "What're you doing? Get off me!"
"Why, little brother? I just want to show you how much I love you. Can't you feel the love flowing into you?" Jen asked as she curled around her brother on his bed. Laughter exploded as she started to poke her younger brother in the stomach. "Can't you feel the love Gregy?!"
"Stop! Stop! I can't-," he laughed as she tickled his stomach and poked his sides. "No! Please, stop I'm going to start crying."
"Then cry baby, cry!" the alpha cackled as she tickled him more. He laughed loudly as she pulled his arm up and attacked his arm pit. Suddenly she was pulled away. The younger opened his eyes and smiled as he saw his tall omega brother. He had light brown hair cut short with a bit long on the top with dark brown eyes like his own and a good strong built body that stood 195.6 cm tall. "Awww, kill joy."
"Enough Jen, we came for a reason remember?" he said shaking his head with a sigh.
"Blair," the youngest exclaimed leaping into his brother's arms. He smiled as he was hugged. "So, why are you here?"
"Mum and Da. They want to marry you off to some alpha for money. The family they come from is totally rich and they don't see anything wrong with marrying their alpha son off to some beta. If they do it then you'll get married as soon as you're out of school," the oldest explained with a sad look.
"NO WAY! I'm seventeen, there's no way that I'll just marry some alpha Mum and Da try to force on me," Greg yelled as he thought of some stuck up, posh alpha with their nose turned up to the sky. He shivered at the thought. "I'll just run away after I'm finished."
"Well, that might work for a bit brother, but you'll need to get out of London, hell, out of Europe to get away from them," Jen declared with a shake of her head. She frowned at the confused look on her brother's face. "The Holmes family has a far reach because of their grand-mere."
"The bloody Holmes? You're telling me that somehow Mum and Da got them to agree to marrying off one of their sons to a middle class beta like me?" the younger asked as he looked at them incredulously. "I-I don't know what to do now, not to mention, I'm not sure if I'd be okay with someone shoving their's up mine."
"Jesus Greg, I don't want to imagine that," his sister groaned as she flopped on the bed. She sat up quickly and smiled. "We'll help you get away. I'm sure they're absolutely atrocious and wouldn't even mind not marrying their posh son off to some loser," Jen exclaimed with a smile.
"Wow, that makes me feel wonderful Jen. I'm just some stupid loser that all the posh men would look down their noses at me," Greg declared sarcastically. She whispered a silent apology. "What do they get out of this anyway?"
"Well, our parents actually have good military connections and the Holmes want that, so if they marry their son to one of us then they get that connection. But I'm taken and she's an alpha, so that left you. They agreed to it pretty fast though. Sorry," Blair sighed as he sat in the cheap chair at the desk. " 'Sides, where would you go if you ran away?"
"I dono. Maybe I'll go to America and become a bartender or erotic dancer at a Burlesque," the teen declared with a smile. His sister scoffed and rolled over laughing as their brother dropped his face into his hands.
"God, you're ridiculous. An erotic dancer? What the hell is wrong with you? That is one of the most degrading jobs in the world. You sit there and dance in front of men and women dancing and they what, sit there thinking all of these terrible things about you," Blair exclaimed throwing his hands up in the air.
"You've been watching Law and Order again haven't you?" the alpha asked as she looked at her older brother with a mischievous look. He inhaled deeply before looking to the side, pouting. "Hah!"
"Can we refocus here? I'm the one in deep shit if I go home here," the beta declared angrily. He leaned back with a huff as he looked at the ceiling. "God, what do I do?"
"I think the stripper thing is a good idea," his sister piped in with a smile as she looked at him upside down.
"Not stripper," he declared smacking her lightly. "It's different. I'd dance on a stage and they can't throw money at me. I'd get paid by the owner and not get anything stuck in my pants. Especially money."
"Oh, that's much better, still taking clothes off for money though," she nipped back with a snigger. He kicked at her as she jumped off the bed.
"Hey, we really need to figure this out. Knowing our parents they'll know we came to tell you," the omega declared with a shake of his head. "They'll set up precautions to make sure you don't go anywhere and probably set up security around you too."
"God, they're crazy!" the youngest sighed as he stared at the ceiling. "Kill me now and feed me to some wild animals."
"I can't, we'd miss you too much," Jen sighed sadly as she looked at the floor.
"What's the difference, I'll just be a trophy spouse. I'll just be around for political reasons and then be banished to clean the house or some stupid shit like that," Greg bellowed as he looked at his siblings. They nodded and looked at the ground. "I'm not going to be some prick's trophy husband. So, let's figure this out please."
"Right, Greg, Jen and I really think the America thing is a good idea, but maybe something else besides an erotic dancer, yeah?" the oldest explained with a sigh. A frown dawned on Greg's face as he nodded. "What if you left now? Transfer to some school in America?"
"Are you insane? They'll want his information from his parents. If he doesn't have that they won't let him," their sister interjected. They nodded in defeat. "Then you'll go right after you're done with school officially. Maybe get into a good University over there yeah?"
"You two are related. But yeah, that sounds like a good idea," Greg responded as he slid off his bed and to the floor. He looked at his siblings as they smiled. He looked at them happily as they laughed. "What?"
"You said yeah too," Blair declared with a smile. He nodded as his sister laughed and stood. Soon the omega followed suit and stood. "Well Gregy, we have to go now. We love you and we'll see you soon okay?"
"Yeah, I'll see you later," the youngest replied as he watched them leave and he climbed back to his bed. He sat up and pulled his bag over and started on his homework.
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