(Please note that there are chapter warnings that weren't in the overall story warnings, so be sure to read the warnings carefully)

Wow I am just putting out these chapters...I'm glad I have the ideas and putting them out before I forget them :/ (that tends to happen with my other fan fictions)

Chapter Warnings – Prostitution, Brief M/M

Dean sighed as he looked into the mirror. He was reaching almost 17 now, his childish chub had been gone for at least a year and he was starting to gain muscle from the heavy lifting and work he did for Ellen at her bar. His face was leaner now and more freckles had started to appear on his cheeks and nose. The teen couldn't help but smile, he was starting to look like a man and less like a boy.

His thoughts were cut off by the sound of coughing and he was brought back to reality. The bar was closing and Ellen was moving back to the country that day. Jo had come down with a bad illness and soon after Ellen had caught it. The doctors couldn't do much but they told them to move away from the busy life of the city. Ellen had offered to bring Dean with them, maybe he could work out there for her but he refused. He still wanted to stay in the city and see how far he could get on his own.

He sighed as he finished packing his clothing, he wondered where he would find a job that would allow an omega. He had promised himself he would find a new job, but right now he didn't think he had any possible leads. The teen didn't want to tell his uncle that he lost the job, he enjoyed his freedom in the city so he stopped sending letters. He didn't want to be forced back to the farm.

Dean went downstairs and smiled at Ellen and Jo before hugging them. "We are going to miss you." Jo said hugging Dean, the older teen having become a brother figure to her over the last two years...Dean could hardly believe he had been here for two years, two years he hadn't even seen his uncle or brother. But he had made a promise and he would keep working to send money back home. He said his goodbyes and promised to write them when he could before leaving.

The minute he was on the street he was approached by another omega who offered him a job...at a whorehouse. Dean had been taken aback by this but in the end he decided that this was option. He went to talk to the beta who ran the house and found that she made sure all her omegas were well fed, clothed and were paid partial of what they earned. He didn't see why not and was soon given the tour by a lanky omega, Garth. He talked too much for Dean's liking but he was an okay guy.

That night Dean had his first client, an alpha about his age named Adam. Dean was glad that his first was a virgin too, it was the boy's birthday and his friends thought it would be fun if he went out on the town. It wasn't too painful and the boy kept apologizing each time he thought he hurt Dean, but the teen just told him he was doing fine. Adam left blushing and Dean realized that this might not too bad, sure the other teen kept messing up but really it wasn't too bad.

The next few days passed, he had a different client each day just so he could get used to it before having more than one. Garth told him they were lucky to be in this place as others were bad, stories of omegas being raped and forced with more than one. Some would go hungry or tortured. Dean realized how lucky he had been not to have gotten picked up by one of those houses.

Dean laid in his bed staring up at the ceiling. He had been there for several months now and he was thankful the whore house kept the omegas in heat away from clients, he had his heat regularly now and he didn't want to end up with a child he couldn't care for. Dean sat up hearing the sound of the door opening and saw Garth smiling, holding a candle.

"Hey I have to show you something!" He said grabbing Dean's hand, pulling him out of the bed. The thinner teen led him down the stairs, but Dean was hesitate, they weren't allowed out of bed after closing time. He saw several of the kings guards downstairs, he couldn't help but wonder what they would be doing here.

"Is this all the omegas?" One of the guards asked the owner who shook her head. She nodded up to Garth and Dean who were watching. Two guards came over and pulled them from the stairs and pushed them to stand with the others.

"Good." He continued. "We are here on effect of a new law created by the king. All omegas are to be sent to their families-" Several of the omegas cheered and hugged. "However! Any omegas that do not have families will be taken to the palace to be auctioned off to nobles for breeding, a small portion will be used as servants for the royal family."

Dean felt his heart sink, he didn't want to be auctioned off and he couldn't go back to the farm and face his uncle and brother...he looked up when the guards came down the line asking for family names. The ones with family names that matched the list were given green tags, ones that didn't have family were either given green tags, or the lesser blue tags. Garth was given a green tag, Dean could only figure that meant he was to be auctioned off. He sent him a pitying look and looked at the guard that stood in front of him.

"Name?" The guard asked, Dean thought quick before answering.

"Samuel Colt?" Dean said the first name that came to his mind. The guard checked the list before sighing and taking out a blue tag. Dean felt relief wash over him, blue meant work and possibly no more alphas. As Dean was pushed out to a carriage he wondered what it would be like at the palace...he didn't even think about the fact that the prince would be there. He had really forgotten about him over the last couple years...

As he was pushed into the carriage he spotted someone very familiar. "Benny?"

Inside the small carriage was three other people, two women and Benny. Upon seeing his old friend Benny smiled and pulled Dean into a hug. "Where have you been?" He asked. Dean didn't say anything instead held onto him.

"Hey! Knock it off!" A guard said shoving Dean away from Benny. "We are going to the palace, it should be a day ride. Get comfortable." He growled, giving a look to Dean that made him uneasy. He nodded and sat beside one of the women, a red head who gave him a cheery smile despite the circumstances.

"Don't worry...I was picked up from the farm I worked at, I've been riding for several days. The guards haven't done anything to me..." She said. Dean realized that she was a Beta, and he felt more relaxed. "I'm Charlie." The red head said and Dean nodded.

"I'm Dea-...Samuel." He quickly corrected himself just in case the guards were listening. Benny gave him a questioning look and Dean shook his head to tell him not to say anything. He knew that he was among good people, although the blond female seemed to be in shock and hadn't said anything, instead looking forward with a blank expression.

Palace

There was a yelling and people running around in the palace, the day was filled with preparations for the youngest prince's birthday. He was officially entering manhood and according to tradition a grand party had to be held for it. A feast was to be held the next day and it would kick off celebration that would last several days.

Castiel stayed in his room most of the day, ignoring the knocks from his brothers and father. He didn't want to celebrate his birthday, it didn't mean anything to him. He didn't understand why his father wanted to celebrate everything of him and force him into the spotlight. It wasn't like he was going to be king, that was going to be either Michael or Lucifer, if he ever came back home. He sighed and sat up fixing his clothing and walked out his room to find some food. Unlike his brother's preference for light or even white clothing, he preferred dressing in darker clothes and nothing to draw attention to himself.

He stopped when he saw his brother, Gabriel and smiled. Out of all his brothers his favorite was Gabriel, the shorter man was always kind and closest to Castiel's age. "Did you tell Father what you wanted for your birthday?" Gabriel asked slyly. Castiel shrugged. "How about an omega? I mean you haven't even touched the ones Michael has gotten you. You're still a virgin right?" Castiel gritted his teeth.

"Yes I am, and it's by choice. I just haven't found an omega that...smells right." He said. Truth was he hadn't found one that smelled like...him. Micheal had sent him several omega's but he didn't want to even touch them, they smelled too sickly sweet...they didn't smell of farmland and dirt that came off that farmer boy. He knew it was stupid, that he shouldn't keep pining after a person he had met only once a couple years before. He knew the other had to be already given to another alpha, the thought made him want to find that alpha and harm him. Castiel wasn't sure why he felt like that and he only hoped that the more time that passed, the less he would feel for the omega.

"So we have some new servants coming in, some omegas and a beta I believe? At least we will have new help." Gabriel said. "I know the ones we have now are slower than that old horse of fathers." Castiel smiled and nodded. Gabriel got more solemn and sighed.

"I was in a meeting with father and Michael...apparently the southern kingdom is ready to attack. We don't have many soldiers and if only we could get more then they might think twice before attacking. We are thinking of training some Betas to go out." Castiel frowned, he wanted to fight but being a prince his father would never allow that. The chance of him being captured and held hostage would be too great.

"Maybe we should send some omega's out. It seems we have plenty." Castiel suggested. Gabriel frowned, not liking the sound of that. "They can be as good of fighters as beta's and alpha's can, right?" Castiel sighed and walked away thinking about that. If only they could find a way for omega's to stop having heats for a while they could use them in war...he shrugged and figured it wasn't his worry, he wasn't King and he probably never would be.