Chapter 138
The Stained Omega
The mating room.
(James)
I donât know how long weâve been here, each day is bleeding into one and itâs not like there are clocks
here so we can tell the time. The door to the containment unit hasnât opened once since we were put
in, itâs just been me and Bellamy with a hatch that opens in the wall to deliver food. It brings a whole
new meaning of being forced together. Itâs not like we havenât had any entertainment, every now and
again whoever is keeping us here sets off a prayer of some sort into the room, the meaning is always
the same. Being ga y is wrong and an abomination, itâs safe to say I figured out why Iâm here but not
Bellamy, other than one night the man is as straight as they come.
âIf a man lies with a male as if he were a woman, both men have committed a detestable act: they shall
most certainly be put to death; their blood is on them.â The speaker I havenât been able to locate cra
ckles and cut off. laying on the bottom bunk I can hear Bellamy waking up above me.
âYou reckon with enough prayers they think they can pray away the g ay?â Bellamyâs voice sounds like
heâs between awake and sleep.
âMaybe, who knows. Would make life easier if they could.â I answer while looking at the guard walking
past our unit while clicking a little clicker. Iâve come to realise itâs a number counter, heâs counting how
many of us are here and that we are still here.
âYou know there is something sad about a self hating g ay man.â Bellamyâs head appears over the
edge of the bunk, his hair is a mess and his eyes look puffy from sleep.
âI donât hate myself. Iâm just pragmatic. Being straight as a shifter would make my life a hell of a lot
easier. You canât tell me your life hasnât been easier than mine as a straight man.â Bellamy disappears
from view, the bunk rattles and heâs suddenly standing next to my bed, he ducks his head so he can sit
on the edge of my bed.
âWhat part of me makes you think Iâm straight?â Bellamyâs hand is on my thigh and thanks to the lack of
clothing I can feel his warmth. soaking into me. I try not to let it affect me but I can feel my c ock waking
up. âwas me taking your c ock so far down my throat I was gagging not ga y enough for you?â I hold my
breath as his hand slides. up my thigh. âor how about when I bent over the bar and took this,â he grips
my now rock hard c ock in a punishing grip. âSo far into me I could feel you in my stomach.â I hiss out a
breath as Bellamy slides his hand up my ock once before letting go and standing up from the bed.
âDonât presume to know who I am, James.â Closing my eyes I try to get control of my b*dy. inside Iâm
screaming for him to come back and finish the job.
âYou have a mate.â I say between clenched teeth, I roll over on the bed to trap my erection between me
and the thin mattress below me.
âAlpha Fraction dissolved the mating, the only reason we mated was so we could join a Pack. The
Everfur Pack wouldnât take us in because they knew what I was, Lillian suggested it so Alpha Fraction
would take us in.â I look sideways at Bellamy to see heâs staring off into space while leaning against the
wall.
âYou tried to join Everfur? Alpha Steven is the most biblical ar seh ole I know of. He could make a priest
look like a sinner with the s hit he spouts off.â Bellamy just nods.
âYeah it wasnât fun, Iâve been an abomination my whole life. At least in South Claw I could keep to
myself but when those ars eh oles killed our Alpha I was cast into the wind. The only person I had was
my best.
friend, she helped me hide who I am. What I am.â I get up from the bed, my c ock is now under control
and laying flaccid between my legs. Walking over to Bellamy I put a hand on the side of his face.
âIâm through that, Iâve been lucky. Other than my
sorry you had to go parents Iâve had it quite easy I guess. I didnât realise Lillian was a cover.â Bellamy
just smiles at me as he leans into my touch. Brushing a thumb over Bellamyâs bottom lip Iâm entranced
when he sucks it into his mouth and runs his tongue over the pad of it. Iâm so absorbed in Bellamy
doing this that it takes me a minute to realise there is a beeping coming from somewhere.
Jumping back from Bellamy I go on the alert as the containment doors start to slide open. I can feel
Bellamy at my back just as alert as me, Iâm ready to fight. I get my stance ready for an attack but I relax
my shoulders when a small dark haired pale skinned girl walks in. Behind her is one of the
camouflaged geared guys,
âThat one.â The female points at me and it takes me a minute to place. her, sheâs wearing a simple
beige dress that does nothing to show her shape. Iâm used to seeing her in joggers and a t-shirt, paired
with a smile and happy Thomas or Aurora on her hip.
âZoe?â Zoe doesnât even acknowledge me as she walks from the room and the guy walks in, heâs
covered in head to toe but I can tell heâs a beefy bloke. He doesnât say anything as he grabs my arm
and tries to pull me from the room.
âGet off me.â I shout as I try to dig my bare feet into the tiled floor, it loes little to stop the guy from
pulling me.
Leave him alone.â Bellamy tries to grab my other arm before heâs on he floor screaming in pain.
Bell?â I shout out trying to get to him, another guy joins the first and Iâ
m pulled from the room as Bellamy writhes on the floor in agony
âWhat did you do to him?â I roar as Iâm pulled along the metal walkway outside of the containment
units, the people inside seem to avert their eyes as we pass. Like they know whatâs going to happen
and they just canât bring themselves to witness it again. âWhere are you taking me?â My questions
seem to fall on deaf ears as Iâm dragging down some metal stairs and into a white corridor, there are
doors off the hall and every now and again there is a cross.
They donât drag me for long before Iâm shoved into a room, landing on my hands and knees, the door
slammed closed behind me..
âThereâs no point in fighting it James.â I look up from my spot on the floor and see Zoe sitting on a
double bed. The room itself is bare but for a cross, the bed and her.
âWhat is this?â I ask Zoe from my spot on the floor. being n*ked I really donât want to stand up in front of
this pup.
âItâs a mating room. itâs my first time here.â I can see a slight tremor working its way through her young
b*dy as she stands and drops the beige dress so it pools at her feet, I instantly look at the wall to the
side so I donât have to see her n*kedness. âBe gentle ok? Itâs my first time.â
âIâm not mating you Zoe, my wolf wont allow it and neither will I. Youâre just a pup and a girl, trust me,
youâre not my taste.â
âBut this is all I can do for them now, I did my other job now I need to do this one. Provide them with
more young wolves to mould.â I look up at her as she sniffles around her words. I try to keep my eyes
on hers, the last thing I want is to take advantage of a vulnerable pup.
âWhat did you do Zoe? How are you even here?â I think I know the answer but I need to hear it from
her.
âThis is my home, has been for as long as I can remember. I was trained to be able to enter Packs and
take the children they arenât meant to have.â Her voice is low and I donât think I would even hear her if I
wasnât a shifter.
âYou were at Swiftmane.â I stand from the floor, forgetting my nudity. âWhich pup did you take Zoe?â
âThey gave me no choice. they said she was going to be an Omega and they hate Omegas. Please
James if we donât mate they will punish me. Zoe gets up from the bed and tries to push herself against
my n*ked b*dy. I can feel the terror snaking its way through her. Gripping her by the shoulders I hold
her out from me.
âYou took Aurora?â Zoe nods her head as tears start to fall, âwhy would you do that.â
âThey told me I had to, they need to control how many shifters are in the world and they hate Omegas.
I donât understand it, after meeting Anna but they said they were dangerous.â Zoe tries to get close to
me again as I tighten my hold and she whimpers a little.
âWho are they?â Zoe gulps before looking me in the eye.
âThey call themselves The Shalamayneâs, they are freedom fighters.â I feel my brows furrow in
confusion.
âA cult? They are a cult based on a pupâs ghost story?â I can hear the confusion in my own voice.
Itâs not a ghost story, she was very real. They preach about her all the ime. James if you donât f uck me
they will punish me.â I let her go and tep back until the door is at my back.
Then count yourself lucky itâs them doing the punishing and not raction or Anna. I wonât touch you Zoe,
not only are you a pup but Iâm
as g ay as they come.â I wave my hand down her b*dy and then down my own. âit does nothing for me
sweetcheeks.â I see her blush as she looks down at my flaccid co ck.