Ensnare

A burning sensation soared through her lungs as her body begged for her to take a breath. By her count, she had been under for a minute, her limit rapidly approaching. She slipped her hand up to her mouth, helping to keep air from escaping out in a rush of bubbles to the surface. The burning became unbearable, she began to slip into panic. Drown or be found by the alpha's hunting her. The torment of her choices made her mind race with thoughts.
Suddenly a hand slipped around her arm, tugging her softly to the surface. Her ascend toward the world above was slow and controlled. Water rolled over the top of her head as she finally broke the water's surface. Desperately she pushed out the air from her lungs, sucking in hard while oxygen once again filtered throughout her body.
Another hand swiftly covered her mouth, cutting off her loud breathing. Bulma's eyes locked onto the three alpha, walking slowly away from the back down stream. The area has grown dark with oncoming storm clouds, making it hard to make out any distinguishing features. However, she could tell they were still searching for Vegeta and herself. Their scent trail had stopped and disappeared. Now the three were forced to use their other senses to find her.
The alphas' massive hand slid away from her mouth, satisfied her breathing was now under control.

"A storm is coming, we will use it to cover our scent." His hot breath fell over her shoulder as his low rumbling voice made her shiver. "Once we get to your dwelling, we will have to leave again. They won't give up now they know an omega is in this village, especially when they find the alpha I killed"

"Where will I go?"

"Do you have anyone you trust? Somewhere to hide?"

"No, after my parents died, I never revealed my second gender to anyone"

He hummed. "That's probably for the best. We should get out of here, grab your clothes and follow me"

Flashing light illuminated the whole area, swiftly followed by a booming crack of thunder. It rumbled through the very air itself, electrifying her body as she slipped from the water, behind the alpha.
Crouching behind some bushes he began to redress himself. The temptation to whine out aloud for him was strong, her need still throbed through her. However, his command to not beg was still in effect, silencing her.
Though seeing the alpha naked, ready, made her heat heighten to uncontrollable levels. His commands may not even work in her current condition. Never had her omegas grasp been this tight. She needed him.
No, she needed distraction. Yes, she was still the director of her body.

"Alpha?"

His body swung to meet her gaze, his broad shoulders created an attractive v-shaped upper body. His wet muscles clearly defined in the flashing light of the storm. Strong, sharp features watched her with carnal desire.
Fuck, why was he so damn attractive. She breathed in hard, trying to gain some sort of control.

"Why were you following them?"

An intense look of pain suddenly washed over his handsome face. "They outed my pack when they attacked without warning, the fight crashed into the street. Resulting in their destruction from the beta we lived amongst"

Bulma hissed and grabbed at her chest. "They were…"

"Inoculated"

"Did they survive it?"

"No" His eyes fell away from her. "We are pure blooded. They bravely faced a long and excruciating death, suffering immensely while all I could do was watch"

Pain shot through her heart. She had been told of the genocide of their people, had nightmares about it. But hearing the anguish in his voice suddenly made it real. It was not just a story. They were still in danger.
Thousands of years ago, a medicine was produced, one that could reverse the second gender change inside the omega and alpha. Many took the chance to end their discrimination. But, for a pure blood, it meant death. After the revolution, the medicine was turned into a religious weapon. Hunted like demons from a militant beta population, their very existence is a sin. Society regressed, cities were disbanded and a new order was put in charge of the remaining population. Control of the people was the number one goal for those in charge of the new world religion. The omega and alpha were killed, turned into beta or ran, desperately trying to hide their pack.

"I'm sorry" She whispered.

He stood up, dismissing her sympathy with a growl. "Hurry little omega, we have to go"


What was he to do with her? He couldn't in good conscience leave her here in the small village. Surrounded by beta. If those three alpha didn't kill her, the beta would. Just like they had his entire pack.
Damn it. This was not part of the plan.

Blueberries and vanilla lingered around his face, reminding him that not only was she attractive, but unbearably sweet smelling. Perfect. His cock twitched, awaking his alpha again.
Damn it.

"You have no relatives? No pack?" He asked, continuing to lead her through the trees.

"No, my sister died in childhood. My parents a few years later. I have no idea if I have any other family"

"Hn."

Rain began to fall on the top of his head, cascading down his shoulders. Could he bring her to them, the sons? They would surely welcome a new omega to the pack.

I don't want to share.

His fist balled as his alpha screamed from inside him. Share? She was hardly his.

I found her, she is mine, let me mark her!

"I might know of a pack that will take you in. They are a few days travel form here"

Take her.

"Can't I come with you? Vegeta?"

Sweet sound of her voice uttering his name just about made him stop and push her to the ground. But his unyielding temperament won over, keeping his mind on course. He had a job to do, he had alpha's to kill.

Grab her, fuck her!

"No, not while I hunt them. It's too dangerous and you smell so fucking good"

He heard her coo behind him, her scent rushing from her once more.

"When you kill them, will you return for me?"

Knot her, breed her!

Stopping and turning to her, wavering in both voice and mind, the words just fell out of him. "Return for you? Do you want me to come back for you?"

She stepped closer to him, her body trying to shrink. "Yes, please, I can be a good little omega"

Pheromones erupted into the air, surrounding him in an alluring cloud of her scent. If she would let him, he would lick every part of her, tasting and devouring her.

Fuck her, right here in the dirt.

Unwillingly his hand reached out, fingers twisted into her long, wet curealan hair. His resolve disappeared while he gazed into her bright eyes, full of lust. "Fuck, Bulma"

"Please alpha, I need you. I don't want to go anywhere else, I want to be with you"

He breathed in hard, filling his lungs with her scent. "Such a good little omega"

"Yes alpha, I will be so good"

Yes, she wants her alpha. She was so wet and ready for us, she knows who she belongs to. Knot the little omega, fuck her hard!

With his alpha groaning inside him, desperate to take control of his senses, he struggled to douse the flames inside himself. Determination reared itself again, his mind flicking back to his objective. To revenge.

Vegeta's hands slipped out of her hair. "No, this is just your omega talking, you're still in heat. We have to keep moving omega" He said retreating.

"No" She mewed. "I want this, I want you"

Damn it.

"Come omega" He commanded, swinging around from her and continuing toward the lights of the village.

She groaned in pain as he moved away from her, his command still hanging in the air. She responded so well to him. Perfect little thing.

"Where is your house omega?"

Dead silence shot through him like a bullet. No whimpering, no sweet little voice, no footsteps following on the wet ground below.

"Omega?"

His head turned, just in time to see the silver knife shine in the orange light that had broken through the retreating storm. It pressed into the smooth milky white skin of her neck, right next to her gland.

He has his filthy paws on her! Kill him!

"Not a step closer you cunt, or I'll slit her throat"