Political Animals-Part 10
This is an A/B/O AU. You are the Omega artist daughter of Naomi Novak, a world-class heart surgeon who is running for Mayor of New York City. After a meeting where your mother’s advisers call you a “liability”, she tells you that if you don’t do as your told she will cut you off. You storm out and wind up in a bar a few blocks away.
The hottest Alpha you have EVER laid eyes on with a scent so mouthwatering you’re practically drooling offers to buy you a drink. It’s just a drink, right? What do you have to lose? Only everything.
Characters: Omega! Reader, Beta! Naomi Novak, Alpha! Castiel Novak, Omega! Meg Novak, Claire Novak, Jimmy Novak, Alpha! Sam Winchester, Beta! Dean Winchester, Alpha! John Winchester, Omega! Jo Harvelle
Part 1 (all parts are linked)
Parts in bold are text messages
I looked at Sam in surprise. “I’m sure it’s……I can’t be……..wait, what?”
He took my hand and kissed the top of my head. “I said, I think you’re pregnant. I remember my Dad saying he always knew when my Mom was carrying his pup because she smelled different.“
I tilted my head, considering him. “Different how?”
Sam walked over until he was standing right in front of me. With our height difference, the top of my head reached below his shoulder. He leaned in, his lips ghosting over my cheek.
I instinctively bared my neck to him in submission. He scented the column of my neck from my ear to my shoulder.
“Normally you smell like flowers with a hint of warm vanilla thrown in. Now there’s something else. Something that wasn’t there before.” He whispered, his low voice sending shivers down my spine.
“What?” I asked curiously.
“I don’t know. Something spicy. I can’t explain it.“ Sam admitted. “But whatever it is, it’s making me want to throw you on the floor and fuck you senseless.”
“So why don’t you?” I couldn’t resist asking.
Sam closed his eyes and turned, grimacing and wrinkling his nose as if he was in pain.
“Because we’re going to the drugstore to buy a pregnancy test.”