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Pairing: Alpha Werewolf Jimin x Omega Reader
Author’s Note: This will be a Drabble Series. The next one will probably come out very soon and I will get a masterlist together. I was so excited, I haven’t even made a proper banner yet... Thank you @xjoonchildx for listening while I freaked out about this idea. Thank you @ppersonna @taetaewonderland and @lemonjoonah for being your awesome selves at all times...
Genre: ABO/Werewolf • Fantasy
Rating: Mature (some later installments will likely be Explicit)
Warnings: mentions of mating, claiming, and scent marking, ABO/Werewolf sexual dynamics, I think that’s all for this installment...
Word Count: 1000
The whispers and gasps were deafening. Reverent silence utterly shattered.
“This cannot be right-”
“It can’t be him-”
It was supposed to be Namjoon. And in the incredibly off chance that it wasn’t - then it was definitely Jungkook.
Most people had trouble even believing the youngest Park was an alpha...
Let alone The Alpha.
Everything up to this moment had gone according to plan.
Twenty years ago a new Luna had come into the world; the latest in a line of powerful Omega women.
Silver hair. Silver eyes.
There was no mistaking the new moon princess. You were utterly exquisite from the day you were born.
And the ritual of a Luna’s ascension was intimately familiar after hundreds of years.
Every step planned and expected. Every outcome predicted.
On the midnight of her twentieth birthday, a Luna, the true born moon princess, came of age.
Her wolf would emerge and change her body, heightening her senses for the first time.
And for the first time, she would know the scent of her mate.
The next king by right - by divine mandate.
And there was no question who it would be.
Kim Namjoon was the strongest, the smartest, the fastest, the largest - the most absurdly obvious alpha in the entire pack.
Everyone knew what would happen. It was so predictable that some people hadn’t even bothered to attend the ceremony.
First, the elders would bring you back to the sacred circle after your change.
You would be blindfolded to ensure that your eyes would not deceive your other senses.
Then, the unmated alphas would line the circle’s perimeter, watching with bated breath as you were guided toward the center by the chief elder.
Finally, you would breathe deeply and approach Kim Namjoon, following the ancient pull of a mating bond that bound you to the one true alpha of your pack.
...But that is not what happened.
The change had been exhilarating. The most intense experience you had ever known.
And your last taste of freedom.
In a few moments you would belong to Kim Namjoon and your path would forever be entwined with his.
It could be worse.
He was a nice man. More importantly, he was a good man. He would respect you and lead your people well.
So why did the thought of mating with him leave you feeling so empty?
“It won’t matter once you scent him. You’ll want him then.”
Your mother’s words echoed reassuringly in your head.
“I’ll want him then,” you whispered as the blindfold tightened around your eyes.
He almost didn’t come.
Why would he?
If Kim Namjoon was the most obvious alpha, then Park Jimin was absolutely the least obvious.
He was average height, soft spoken, delicate featured...
Literally nothing about him screamed “dominant predator.”
Standing next to the pack alphas while the girl of everyone’s dreams swooned nose first into perfect Kim Namjoon’s brawny arms was an embarrassing prospect.
At least the others looked like they had a chance.
He had better things to do on a full moon than be humiliated, but family honor was at stake.
How would it look if the Park’s only alpha didn’t participate in the ascension?
“Damned if I do, damned if I don’t,” Jimin grumbled to himself as he took position between Kim Taehyung and (of course) Kim Namjoon.
Then you appeared and everything else fell away.
The soft sound of your footsteps wove subtly through the air and Jimin felt his heart stutter cruelly in his chest.
He never looked at you if he could help it.
Not on the first day of school when you were so soft and shy despite all of the pups clamoring for your attention.
Not when you danced at the festivals with the unmarried women to celebrate the changing of seasons.
Not when the other alphas preened and performed for your attention every chance they got.
He never looked.
You can’t want something you don’t see.
At least that’s what he told himself year after year.
But now he was looking; now he was forced to see the tremble of your lips and the lithe curve of your body in the moonlight...
And he wanted fiercely.
“The Luna has completed her change! She has reached the circle’s center. Let the true alpha be revealed.”
Jimin wasn’t breathing. He watched you inhale deeply, but could not bring himself to follow suit.
It was obvious the moment you caught the scent. You whimpered and it was the single most erotic sound he’d ever heard.
He hated you then. Hated you for being so utterly irresistible when you were so decidedly out of reach. Every step you took toward Namjoon felt like a knife in his chest. The closer you drew, the more tormented he became.
And then the unthinkable occurred.
Your hand stretched forward and wrapped around his neck.
Not Kim Namjoon.
The shock of it caused him to gasp and he fully breathed you in for the first time.
Fire shot through every one of his veins simultaneously. His pupils narrowed then rapidly expanded.
Suddenly your face buried in the apex of his throat and shoulder. You whined as the skin of your cheek brushed against his mating gland, mingling your scent intimately with his own.
A primal growl tore out of Jimin’s chest as his wolf rose up to claim what was his and his alone.
Then you dropped to your knees and bared your neck to him, uttering the one word that would complete the ritual and seal both your fates.
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