*Warning for domestic violence trigger****but girl power conquers all!
Your father Lucifer, is the Alpha of your pack and he rules your town with an iron fist. He is forcing you to marry the son and heir of a rival pack. It is 3 weeks before your wedding when you find out Sam Winchester is back. Sam was your first love at 17, and when your father found out, he forced his family to leave town. You haven’t spoken to him since. What will happen when you see him again?
Characters: Alpha! Sam Winchester, Beta! Dean Winchester, Omega!Castiel Novak, Omega! Mary Winchester, Reader, Alpha! (Nick) Lucifer, Beta! Michael, Beta! Gabriel, Beta! Stephanie (OC), Alpha Eric (OC) Chuck (mentioned)
“Please tell me you’re going tonight,” I whispered to Steph the minute she answered her phone.
“Of course I am. What kind of friend would I be if I didn’t have your back against that asshole?” Steph barked. Saying that my best friend hated my fiancee would be a vast understatement. Steph LOATHED Eric.
She didn’t like the way he talked down to me or the way he looked at any female that came in his line of vision. Her older brother David had told her he’d heard whispered stories of some twisted shit that went on in the Whitehall pack.
“Steph”. I sighed. “You know I have no choice, right?”
“I know you THINK you don’t have a choice.” Steph snapped. We’d had this conversation before. “This is America, not medieval England. You father can’t legally force you to marry someone you don’t even like, just because he’s the Alpha. He should want what’s best for you, and Eric is so not it. Please don’t do this, Y/N. Please, I’m begging you. There’s something in Eric’s eyes…… Something that scares me.”
Anyone who knows me knows I can’t bake to save my life, so it was off to Mrs. Robideaux’s bakery for something sweet to bring to the pack meeting. Uncle Gabe had been famous for his sweet tooth, so I was sent to Mrs. R’s for cakes and baked goods from the time I learned to ride a bike.
Mrs. R. was a rotund African-American woman who was always covered in flour and smelled like cinnamon and vanilla. She gave the best hugs. When she saw me a smile lit her face and she came from behind the counter.
“And just where have you been, young lady? Your Uncle Gabe must be in town because I haven’t seen you in here in ages.”
“He should be coming in soon for the wedding. I came to get some of your lemon bars for the pack meeting tonight.” I said as I hugged her tightly.
I saw the smile on her face falter slightly as I mentioned the wedding. She gave a nod to her niece Thea to continue waiting on customers as she pulled me into the back for a chat as she had so many times before.
“Are you sure about this, Y/N? I have heard things…..I just want to make sure you’re not in over your head.”
I closed my eyes for a brief moment, feeling completely overwhelmed with my life. Why couldn’t this be a real wedding? Why couldn’t people be congratulating me, instead of worrying I was making a huge mistake? Why couldn’t I be looking forward to my wedding with breathless anticipation, instead of feeling like I was simply exchanging one prison for another?
The pack meeting was held at an old hunting lodge in the woods outside of town. Eric, and his father would be attending as part of the delegation from the Whitehall pack. Knowing my Dad, he was going to pull out all the stops to impress them with a show of his power as Alpha.
At least I had one thing to be happy about. When I got home from Mrs. R’s, Uncle Gabe was in my father’s study talking with him and Uncle Michael. He had his feet up on the coffee table, ignoring my Dad’s frown of irritation as usual. He jumped up as soon as he saw me.
“Hey beautiful! Did you miss me?” He opened his arms wide and I ran to him like I did when I was a little girl.
“Always, Uncle Gabe, Always. Where’s Kali?” I asked immediately.
“She’ll be coming in for the wedding, but she had some work stuff to finish up first.” He said smoothly. Kali was Uncle Gabe’s mate. She worked for one of Dad’s many companies doing who-knows what. No one told me much of anything. Everyone in the family worked for my Dad.
“Y/N,” My Dad said, turning to me. “You should go and get ready.”
“Ready for what?” I asked grumpily. “To be seen and not heard?”
My father glared at me, and Uncle Gabe snickered. “I need to go pick up Steph. She asked for a ride. She’s having car trouble.”
“We can catch up afterwards, Uncle Gabe. I want to hear all about your adventures!” I told him, kissing him on the cheek and earning his trademark smirk in return. I was so happy he was back. Everything seemed so much lighter and more pleasant when he was around.
I left the room and Uncle Michael closed the door behind me. I stood outside the closed door for a moment, and I could hear raised voices, my fathers and Uncle Gabe’s. “I don’t Like this, Luci, not one damn bit! I’ve heard that Eric has a really bad temper, and the Whitehall Alphas treat their Omegas like shit!”
“Y/N will be fine.” My father said smoothly. “We need this alliance.Besides, do you really think he would be stupid enough hurt her? She is a strong independent Omega. She’s just like her mother.”
“Yeah, and look where it got her.” Michael said darkly.
When Steph and I arrived at the pack meeting, the Whitehall pack had already arrived. I spotted Eric and instantly felt myself tense. Oh he was handsome enough, but when he touched me it made my skin crawl.
As Steph and I walked over to the refreshment table to put down our treats, I heard an amused voice behind me. “You still remembered that I like lemon bars?”
I took a deep breath and turned around. “Hi, Sam. You remember my friend Steph. Steph. This giant was once my math tutor Sam Winchester. And this is his brother Dean.”
I felt a hand on my shoulder and I tensed momentarily, but it was only Uncle Gabe. “Sam, Dean, Steph. You guys all remember my Uncle Gabe, right? He just flew in for the…..for the wedding.”
Sam’s jaw clenched at the mention of the wedding. As we stood talking, I felt a hand reach over and slide down the curve of my ass. I jumped and turned to see who the pervert was. What the hell?
I saw Steph roll her eyes at Dean and I knew t was Eric. “Hey, Babe. Who are your friends?” He asked, not bothering to introduce himself.
I tried not to clench my teeth as I spoke. “Eric, this is Sam and Dean Winchester, old friends of mine. They are joining the pack tonight.”
“Hey,” Eric said, nodding his head. He smirked at Steph. “Hey, Steph. Once Y/N and I are mated, we are gonna have to find you a mate in the Whitehall pack. I know some guys that would love a hot piece like you.”
Steph gasped and her face turned red. “I will NEVER let that happen, Eric,” I said, glaring at him and grabbing Steph’s hand, I hauled her off to the bathroom.
Eric acted like I hadn’t spoken. Sam and Dean watched me drag Steph to the bathroom as fast as possible to get away from him. “That Y/N is a feisty one.” He told them conversationally. “But I’m gonna knot that feistiness outta her real quick. We like our Omegas a little more……docile in Whitehall. Know what I mean, boys?” He shot Sam and Dean a telling grin before walking away.
Sam cursed under his breath and started to head in Eric’s direction. “No Sam,” Dean said firmly. “Don’t. Now is not the time or place. Calm the fuck down.” Dean’s hard grip on Sam’s arm kept Sam from charging after the other Alpha and kicking his ass.
“There is no fucking way this wedding is happening, Dean,” Sam growled at his brother.
“You flipping your shit right now isn’t gonna do Y/N any favors. Stick to the plan.” Dean hissed.
My father called the meeting to order, Uncle Michael and Uncle Gabe at his side. It was so strange to see Uncle Gabe looking serious and unsmiling. Dad’s commanding voice held the room at attention.
“Tonight we welcome our guests from the Whitehall pack. In two weeks my daughter Y/N and Eric, the son of their Alpha, will be married. We hope this union will end years of tension and hostility between our packs.”
“Don’t count on it.” I muttered under my breath.
Sam and Dean were welcomed as new members of the pack and they both took the oath of fealty to the Alpha. I knew Sam didn’t mean of a word of it. Why was he doing this? What did he hope to accomplish?
I had finally gotten Steph calmed down. Eric had really rattled her. After the meeting was over and people started to leave, Eric said he wanted to talk to me. “Wedding stuff.” He said tersely.
“I have to take Steph home. I’m her ride.” I said weakly.
“I can give her a ride home.” Dean offered. “I came straight from work so Sam and I rode separately. I mean, if that’s okay with her. Steph nodded, not saying much, which was rare for her.
Sam had already left, without even saying goodbye. Dean said he “wasn’t feeling well”, which was utter bullshit. I could feel the anger rolling off him in waves as soon as Steph and I left for the bathroom. I kept sneaking looks at him during the meeting and he looked like his head was gonna explode.
“Okay, Eric. I’ll come with you.” I said meekly.
Everyone had pretty much left when he and I started walking out.
“What was that crap with you contradicting me in from of your friends, huh Y/N?” He demanded suddenly.
“What?” I asked, confused.
He grabbed my arm and pushed me up against his car. “You don’t EVER contradict me in front of people, Omega.”
“Get the fuck off of me, you asshole!” I demanded.
He leaned in and kissed me hard until I bit his lip, then he pulled away with a curse. When he touched his hand to his lip and it came away bloody he cursed and backhanded me hard, knocking me back against the car, his ring splitting my lip.
He started to undo his belt. “I think I need to start your lessons early, Omega. I’m gonna fuck that fire right outta you, and fill you up with my pups. Starting right now.”
I reached into my purse which hung across my body and felt around for my can of wolfsbane spray and sprayed Eric full in the face. He screamed and clutched at his eyes. I got to my feet and kicked him in the nuts as hard as I could. He dropped like a stone, moaning and crying and clutching at his groin. His eyes were rapidly swelling shut.
I sent Steph a quick text
Please have Dean call Sam to come get me. I’ll explain later
I pulled off my engagement ring and dropped in in Eric’s lap. “Lesson’s over, Alpha.”