12 and 19 riren thanks
Thank you for these prompts!! >:D
Okay so we talked about this already and we kinda knew where these prompts will probably lead to but you know what… I changed my mind! Since I don’t like writing about predictable stuff, I came up with something else! *^*
My writing probably is a bit rusty here, but I hope you can enjoy this nevertheless :’)
12: “Who are these people?” - “I’m sorry for what is about to happen to you.”
19: “Everytime you struggle I will numb you with more drugs.”
Warning: forced mpreg
Eren had thought he would never find a mate as an Omega, but here he was—one year into a bond with the feral Alpha Levi Ackerman.
Levi had talked about destined mates and true love ever since they first met, while Eren had been uncertain and sceptical about whether Levi or any Alpha was the mate he was supposed to bond with.
In the end they did become mates, even if it took a lot of convincing coming from Levi. As time had been passing, Eren had noted that Levi was overall a quite possessive and claiming Alpha.
It was no secret to the Omega that Levi had resorted to one or two questionable methods to mark his territory and to pry other Alphas away from his Omega. Every time Levi had succeeded in making Eren think that what he had done wasn’t too cruel, too ferocious.
And every time Eren had believed him.
He didn’t question why some of his good Alpha friends were literally wiped off his life; why Levi would sometimes come home with splatters of blood on his hands and mouth (especially after Eren had told him which Alphas had tried to woo him in what places).
Levi owned a corrupt side, and Eren knew that.
They lived together as mates, not asking further about certain matters. For that, Levi knew ways to persuade and control Eren.
Eren was his Omega. All Eren had to worry about was his own well-being, and not about Levi’s life. Alpha Levi always knew what he was doing.
And he would often tell Eren that he wasn’t doing anything wrong.
Living with those hushed up circumstances and the silent agreements established between them, there was one last topic left concerning their life as mates.
Bearing children.
Levi desperately wanted to impregnate Eren, feeling that urge like a burden on his shoulder whenever he was knotting Eren during his heat; but Eren was averse to the idea of bearing children. He had begged Levi many times to drop at least this wish of his—because too many reasons spoke against children for Eren. Birth control pills were taken, Levi’s breeding plan was dulled and at last he had reluctantly come to terms with Eren’s demands.
Or so Eren had thought.
He should have known better that, in this relationship, Levi had the upper hand. Levi was an Alpha, while Eren merely had submissive Omega blood running through his modest veins.
If going by Levi’s ideals, Eren was supposed to satisfy every of his Alpha’s wish, no matter what.
Levi might have agreed on leaving Eren be regarding the breeding of children. But that had only been a momentary decision.
Levi would get what he wanted.
He was the Alpha, his will was absolute.
To keep the damage, that would visit Eren at the end, on a low level, Levi had chosen to spoil his Omega the whole day, affectionately feeding him with sweet and praising words.
Nevertheless, it had hit the Omega by surprise when a group of what seemed to be doctors entered their home, carrying a portable bed and doctor’s bags with them.
No trace of confusion featured Levi’s face, because he had planned this anyway. Eren was met with churning anxiety, being the only person in this room not knowing what was going on.
“Who are these people?” Eren asked anxiously.
“I’m sorry for what is about to happen to you.” Levi uttered with twisted remorse hidden in his voice. He wasn’t sorry–because he wanted it to happen. But at the same time he was sorry–because Eren would experience a not so nice treatment in a few moments.
“Wha—? What, no! Let go of me!!” Eren wound his body as two doctors got a hold of his arms, picking him up and crudely placing him on the portable bed. “No! Stop, stop! Levi!!”
Levi was watching the scenario with an unaffected look. He was told by the doctors beforehand how things would get dealt with. He had to pay them a lot to have them do what he wanted. He got also taught how to assist them, in case Eren would display too much resistance.
A doctor injected the Omega with a liquid which effect gradually sedated Eren. However, Eren wouldn’t give up resisting. His body quaked and reared up.
“Everytime you struggle I will numb you with more drugs.” Levi said matter-of-factly as he got a syringe handed.
“Levi… Levi, please. Why?” Eren’s throat hurt and his voice cracked due to the lump in his throat swelling and the tears in his eyes welling up. “What’s the meaning of this? What is going to happen to me? Levi, I don’t want to die.”
“Oh, no. Don’t worry, love. You won’t die. Something beautiful will happen to you. You didn’t want that at first, but now it’s happening. Soon you will understand that a baby is the best for us.”
“A baby—?” That was when Eren understood.
The betrayal. Levi’s broken promise. Their agreement.
Everything had been a plotting by the Alpha.
Levi had wanted Eren to get pregnant ever since the beginning, he just chose to do that by tricking Eren into thinking that he had accepted his decision.
How wrong Eren had been. In the end, his Alpha wouldn’t agree on anything that didn’t coincide with his own views.
“Don’t do this to me! No! I don’t want that! Don’t do it!” Eren yelled at the doctors who spread Eren’s legs and cut his shorts open, one of them readying a big syringe with what seemed to contain Levi’s come–that was how white the shot looked like. Meaning that they had prepared everything so that the impregnation wouldn’t fail. In addition, today was the peak of Eren’s fertility.
Levi had even paid attention to that.
Eren wished to sob loudly and uncontrollably. His world was falling apart and a destiny was forced upon him that he didn’t ask for.
The next thing happened as quickly as it was executed. The lubed tip of the syringe had entered Eren, the semen was shot inside and after pulling out, a plug was inserted to keep the come inside and secure the impregnation.
Levi gave Eren another shot of sedatives to keep him from doing stupid things with the plug as the doctors started to gather their stuff. Through a spinning haze, the Omega made out Levi thanking the doctors for their work.
Eren’s hopeless crying gained volume.
“Hey. My love.” Levi whispered soothingly, caressing his Omega’s tear-stained cheeks.
As if he hadn’t forcefully impregnate his mate just now.
“Everything is going to be all right. Don’t cry.” Levi dared to say next.
Eren took shaky breath before he aspirated huskily, “I will never forgive you this.”
“Yes, you will.”
And Eren kind of knew that he would. Even if he wanted to fight against it, he couldn’t deny that Levi was superior. Eren’s Alpha surely would find a way to adjust his thoughts and outlook of this pregnancy to Levi’s liking.
Just like Levi had his ways to manipulate other Alphas, he also had his ways to manipulate Eren.
In the end it was destiny.
Eren would bear a child and go through the whole procedure called pregnancy. After all, that was what Levi wanted.
Eren had no other choice.
And he would forgive Levi soon enough.
