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He knew better than to break so quickly. They'd only redouble the cruelty to eke a reaction from him. But the thought of being given to an Ittir made him feel like a little child again: taken captive, torn away sobbing from the remnants of his pack. It was not only the shock and fear and vulnerability that he remembered, but his captors' hatred for him, too, for all his people, the accusations they had made against them. Bandits, oathbreakers, murderers.
Maybe they had been bandits, murderers. He had been too young then to know. The world had certainly punished him well for it, if they were.
He was not sweet and virginal and perfect, like a gift should be. He was to be given to this alpha already ruined, everything a desirable omega was not, and an enemy of his tribe. The man would know the insult that Mihal represented. He wouldn't stand for it: no alpha would.
Mihal would be dead by sunrise.
Mihal, an enslaved omega captive, knows he won't survive the night. But this alpha is strange, his behaviour far from the cruelty that Mihal expects.
Mihal's perspective on Conquest .
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- Part 2 of Conquest
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Subjugation by ithalpherix
3/3
Original WorkHe knew better than to break so quickly. They'd only redouble the cruelty to eke a reaction from him. But the thought of being given to an Ittir made him feel like a little child again: taken captive, torn away sobbing from the remnants of his pack. It was not only the shock and fear and vulnerability that he remembered, but his captors' hatred for him, too, for all his people, the accusations they had made against them. Bandits, oathbreakers, murderers.
Maybe they had been bandits, murderers. He had been too young then to know. The world had certainly punished him well for it, if they were.
He was not sweet and virginal and perfect, like a gift should be. He was to be given to this alpha already ruined, everything a desirable omega was not, and an enemy of his tribe. The man would know the insult that Mihal represented. He wouldn't stand for it: no alpha would.
Mihal would be dead by sunrise.
Mihal, an enslaved omega captive, knows he won't survive the night. But this alpha is strange, his behaviour far from the cruelty that Mihal expects.
Mihal's perspective on Conquest .
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Part 2 of Conquest
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Faelan has been mistreated by all of his prior masters. When he’s given to Titus Octavianus as a gift, he expects more of the same treatment. But perhaps here, things will be different.
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The Stray by EdosianOrchids901
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Original WorkFaelan has been mistreated by all of his prior masters. When he’s given to Titus Octavianus as a gift, he expects more of the same treatment. But perhaps here, things will be different.
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Rudhek hummed curiously, reached out with drink-clumsy fingers to grasp the omega's chin. This time the boy did flinch beneath his touch, gentle as it was. Even so, there was no resistance when Rudhek lifted his head and turned it toward him, sending the lantern light flickering over and illuminating his face.
There were three marks on his face, between his eyebrows and at the apex of each cheekbone. Old tattoos, the charcoal that made them long since faded. Tribal markings.
Rudhek's hand tightened on his chin, a bruising grip that held him in place even as the omega whimpered, began to tremble, tried instinctively to cringe away from the scent of an alpha's sudden rage. He knew he'd been recognised, that much was clear. And he knew what that would mean for him.
Rudhek, a conquering alpha warlord, is given a 'gift' for his recent victories.
But the emperor despises him. And so the gift is already well-used, scarred, just as tall as Rudhek, and of the tribe that once slaughtered Rudhek's people.
Mihal, an enslaved omega captive, knows that he is an insult. He knows he won't survive the night. But this alpha is strange, his behaviour far from the cruelty that Mihal has come to expect.
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- Part 1 of Conquest
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08 Sep 2025
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Conquest by ithalpherix
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Original WorkRudhek hummed curiously, reached out with drink-clumsy fingers to grasp the omega's chin. This time the boy did flinch beneath his touch, gentle as it was. Even so, there was no resistance when Rudhek lifted his head and turned it toward him, sending the lantern light flickering over and illuminating his face.
There were three marks on his face, between his eyebrows and at the apex of each cheekbone. Old tattoos, the charcoal that made them long since faded. Tribal markings.
Rudhek's hand tightened on his chin, a bruising grip that held him in place even as the omega whimpered, began to tremble, tried instinctively to cringe away from the scent of an alpha's sudden rage. He knew he'd been recognised, that much was clear. And he knew what that would mean for him.
Rudhek, a conquering alpha warlord, is given a 'gift' for his recent victories.
But the emperor despises him. And so the gift is already well-used, scarred, just as tall as Rudhek, and of the tribe that once slaughtered Rudhek's people.
Mihal, an enslaved omega captive, knows that he is an insult. He knows he won't survive the night. But this alpha is strange, his behaviour far from the cruelty that Mihal has come to expect.
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Liam eases into the hallway, looking out at the row of cubicles and the humans standing frozen inside them. Trisha has her phone half raised to her ear, wide eyes fixed on the elevator.
Oh, Liam realizes, sure his eyes are just as wide as he stares at the naked figure standing in front of the elevator doors. It’s not an intruder. It’s the werewolf, with the human with the briefcase a couple steps behind him.
The werewolf’s nostrils flare as he takes in the room. His thick, heavy cock twitches as the werewolf breathes in.
Then his eyes lock directly onto Liam.
Werewolf settlements have very specific laws about what werewolves can claim from humans, as a newcomer to town learns first hand.
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Hunter's Claim by trumpetcrumpet
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Original WorkLiam eases into the hallway, looking out at the row of cubicles and the humans standing frozen inside them. Trisha has her phone half raised to her ear, wide eyes fixed on the elevator.
Oh, Liam realizes, sure his eyes are just as wide as he stares at the naked figure standing in front of the elevator doors. It’s not an intruder. It’s the werewolf, with the human with the briefcase a couple steps behind him.
The werewolf’s nostrils flare as he takes in the room. His thick, heavy cock twitches as the werewolf breathes in.
Then his eyes lock directly onto Liam.
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Werewolf settlements have very specific laws about what werewolves can claim from humans, as a newcomer to town learns first hand.
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As they shook hands, Kyle flared his nostrils, and Tanner realized he must be an alpha. It flustered him a little. He’d mostly avoided the alphas in high school, but he didn’t want to be rude, and walking away mid-conversation would definitely be rude. Besides, maybe alphas in college weren’t such dicks. Kyle hadn’t shoved him into any lockers yet or anything.
“You with the fraternity?” Tanner asked, chagrined to think he might have been dissing the party to one of the hosts.
“This one?” Kyle snorted and pulled out his phone. “Absolutely not. We just come to the first party of the year to stake out the competition, you know?”
“The competition for pledges?”
“Something like that.”
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A Lucky Find by trumpetcrumpet
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Original WorkAs they shook hands, Kyle flared his nostrils, and Tanner realized he must be an alpha. It flustered him a little. He’d mostly avoided the alphas in high school, but he didn’t want to be rude, and walking away mid-conversation would definitely be rude. Besides, maybe alphas in college weren’t such dicks. Kyle hadn’t shoved him into any lockers yet or anything.
“You with the fraternity?” Tanner asked, chagrined to think he might have been dissing the party to one of the hosts.
“This one?” Kyle snorted and pulled out his phone. “Absolutely not. We just come to the first party of the year to stake out the competition, you know?”
“The competition for pledges?”
“Something like that.”