Loved loved loved the end of UR, Ana!! I love the way you had Dean react in a different Dean- like way than he would normally (go all angry/shouty/angsty like on the show). Does that make sense? Idk if it does but the point is I really, really enjoyed this! 🤗
Thank you so much, sweetheart! I am so, so happy that you liked the series <3
I do think that given the circumstances, there was never really any scope of Dean going shouty/ angry. Even in the show, when Dean does that, it’s almost always because directly or indirectly someone’s life is in danger. He never ever goes shouty otherwise... when Sam hid a secret, it led to people dying... like in season 4 with Ruby and in season 10 with the codex. On the first instance, it set Lucifer free, killing so many people.... and in the second case it cost Charlie her life.
In UR, Y/N’s secret wasn’t harming anyone. Neither was it a bad thing... besides, Dean knew very well that Y/N wasn’t telling him the whole truth. She had never explicitly lied, just hadn’t revealed the truth.
Also, by the time Dean saw her, he had decided to make an attempt to understand Y/N, give her the time to tell her truth herself. So, seeing her must have shocked him... he must have been disappointed all over again that she trust him, but not angry. At least not in my head.
But maybe it’s just me haha... thank you once again, Hon!
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)
Master List
Introduction (all parts are linked)
The last thing I wanted was a bachelorette party. I had no desire to run around town with my drunken bridesmaids and pretend that I was having fun and this was a normal wedding. My father could make me marry Eric, but he couldn’t make me happy about it.
So that was why Steph, Eric’s sister Kerry, and my two other bridesmaids Natalie and Morgan were drinking margaritas at Costello’s on a Friday night. Costello’s was a popular hangout in the center of town, and I know Kerry picked it because everyone was sure to see us there. My Dad’s idea I’m sure.
So here I sat dressed in a ridiculous plastic tiara and cheap veil, with a huge pin on my chest that said, “Bride-to-Be.” Steph as Maid of Honor had been in charge of planning this night, and it had taken FOREVER for us to come up with a night that fit everyone’s schedule.
Steph, Nat, Morgan, and Kerry were each several drinks in and were now on the dance floor getting down. I’d had several and was pretty drunk, but all the drinks had done was make me depressed. I felt like a death row inmate being slowly marched to her execution. And the chair was getting closer and closer……
I turned from the bar to head for the bathroom and immediately plowed into someone’s chest so hard it almost knocked me to the floor. A pair of well-muscled arms grabbed me to keep me from falling. I started to thank the person, but when I caught a whiff of his scent, my voice died on my lips.
My body immediately reacted. Even after 10 years, I would know his scent anywhere. I would never forget it as long as I lived. It took every ounce of willpower I had to remain calm and not run in the other direction.
“I always knew you’d make a beautiful bride,” Sam said with a smirk.
I grabbed the cheesy tiara and yanked it off my head. “”Shut up! I look ridiculous and you know it! They forced me to wear this. I didn’t want any of this.” When I finally was able to look him in the eye, I saw his kaleidoscope eyes were burning as he looked at me. He was in full Alpha mode.
“So who is the lucky guy?” He asked.
I sighed. I so did not want to have this conversation with him. “His name is Eric. His father is Alpha of the Whitehall Pack.”
“Oh really?” Sam said in a neutral voice. How convenient. So you marrying this Eric will surely help your Dad keep peace with the Whitehall pack. There’s been bad blood between the packs for years, hasn’t there?”
“I shouldn’t be talking to you about this,” I said quietly. I looked over at the dance floor. The girls were still dancing. “I shouldn’t be talking to you at all.”
“Why not?” Sam asked eyebrow raised. “We’re old friends. Can’t I buy you a drink to celebrate your impending nuptials?”
“Old friends, is that what we are?” I snorted.
“It’s simpler than “The guy who your father ran out of town”, isn’t it?” Sam said mockingly. “Now, how about that drink?” He said.
“I guess so. One drink. I have to be careful.” I said cautiously.
“Of what?” He asked curiously.
“I don’t want word to get back to my father or uncle that I was with you,” I said nervously.
“Still letting Daddy run your life, I see,” Sam commented as he drank his beer.
“Why did you come back, Sam?” I asked tersely.
I got a job in the DA’s office. I bought the old Fitzgerald house with my brother. He’s a cop now, a detective.”
“You could have gotten a job anywhere. But why here? Why now?” I said irritably.
Sam didn’t say anything for a moment, just looked at me, his hot gaze burning into me until I began to squirm uncomfortably. He smelled so good it was making my mouth water.
He answered my question with a question. “Do you love him, Y/N?”
I couldn’t seem to tear my eyes away from his. “Of course not. My father is making me marry him.”
“So then there’s still time,” Sam whispered.
“Time for what?” I asked.
“Time for me to show you that you should be mine.”
I looked at him in astonishment. “Are you insane? I am getting married in 3 weeks! My father will KILL you if you try anything. Thanks for the drink, Sam. It was good to see you.” I picked up my tiara from the chair and headed off in search of my friends.
I joined my friends on the dance floor, pretending all the while that I didn’t feel Sam’s eyes watching every move I made.
Steph and I went to the bathroom together, and once she made sure we were alone, she whispered to me, “Alright, spill it! I saw you talking to Sam Winchester. Do you have a death wish, Y/N? You had better hope that Kerry didn’t see it, you know she will go running right to Eric.”
“I literally ran into him, Steph. It wasn’t planned.”
“What did he say?” She persisted.
“He asked me if I loved Eric,”I whispered sadly.
“He did NOT! What did you say?” she demanded.
“I told him the truth. You know I am a terrible liar. Then He said I should be his.” A tear trickled down my cheek when I said this.
Steph looked shocked. “Oh, honey! What are you going to do?
“I don’t know,” I admitted weakly.
Kerry hadn’t said anything, so I assumed she didn’t see me talking to Sam and I breathed a sigh of relief. The next evening I was eating dinner with Dad and Uncle Michael when Dad said out of the blue. “So I hear that Sam Winchester and his brother have moved back to town. They bought the old Fitzgerald place.”
“Really,” I said vaguely.
“How was your bachelorette party, Y/N? It was at Costello’s, right?” He asked.
“Yes. It was fun.”
“I had lunch with Mike Costello today. He mentioned that he saw you and Sam Winchester talking at the bar during your party.” He said nonchalantly.
Dammit! My father had spies everywhere in this stupid town! I rolled my eyes dramatically. “Yes, Dad. I did talk to Sam. He’s an old friend. He bought me a drink to congratulate me on my wedding. We haven’t seen each other in ten years. That was it! Can we please be done with the third degree?”
My Dad nodded and turned to Uncle Michael. “I think we should extend an invitation to both Winchesters to join the pack. A strong Alpha and a lawyer to boot? He would be an asset. We could help him get settled. Help him find a mate. Show him there are no hard feelings.”
Uncle Michael looked from me to my father, the smallest ghost of a smile on his face. “Okay, Luci. I’ll take care of it.”
On the surface, my father sounded kind and civilized, but I could read between the lines. He was really saying, “I’m watching every move that he makes, little Omega, and I won’t hesitate to eliminate him if he interferes with my plans in the slightest.
I had been warned. For Sam’s own safety, I needed to warn him to stay away.
I had plans after dinner to go over to Steph’s to talk about wedding stuff. I just had to make a pitstop first. Dad was in his office with Uncle Michael when I breezed in with my wedding binder, stacks of wedding magazines, and tuxedo catalogs. “Don’t forget you two, your fittings are Tuesday. You CANNOT cancel, Dad. I MEAN it.”
“Sounds like she has your number, Luci.” Michael said with a grin.
“Bossy little ‘mega, isn’t she?” Your father teased. “Tell Stephanie not to spend all my money.”
“Bye Dad. Bye Uncle Michael.”
I parked a few houses away from the Fitzgerald house and walked just to be safe. It was all lit up so I knew they were home. I knocked on the door timidly.
The door opened, and a gorgeous guy with startling green eyes stood in the doorway. One sniff told me he was a Beta. A strong Beta but a Beta nonetheless.
Well, Hello. Please tell me your our neighbor coming to visit?“ He said with a hopeful look.
“Nope, sorry. I’m Y/N, Y/L/N. I’m here to see Sam. Is he here?” I could help smiling at his crestfallen look.
He looked surprised. “YOUR Y/N? I didn’t recognize you. Damn you grew up! Figures, hot girl at the door and She’s here to see Sam.”
Hey Dean. Nice to see you again.“
Dean turned and yelled up the stairs. “Hey Sammy. You have company.”
When Sam saw it was me, he smiled. “Send her up, Dean.”
I headed upstairs to where Sam was unpacking boxes. He was wearing jeans and a t-shirt which stretched tightly across his broad chest. My mouth went dry at the sight of him as his scent overwhelmed my senses.
“It took me much longer to get you into my room when you were 17,” Sam commented, arms crossed as he watched me.
“You were helping me with my homework, smart-ass,” I said dryly.
“Homework was the last thing on my mind. I may have only been 19, but I knew what I wanted, even back then.” He said, eyes locked with mine.
“Why are you here, Y/N?” Sam asked quietly.
“My father has spies everywhere. One of them saw us talking at the bar. I came to warn you, Sam. My father is watching you. Please stay away from me. I would never forgive myself if something happened to you.”
“I’m not a kid anymore. I’m not afraid of your Father. He forced me to leave you once, I won’t let him do it again!” “I didn’t have much to offer you when you were 17, but that’s not the case now. If he wants to fight, I’m ready.“
Please…..don’t.” I said weakly as his long fingers grabbed my chin and forced me to look into his eyes.
“Tell me you don’t want me as much as I want you and I’ll stop. Just tell me.”
He saw the answer reflected in my eyes and with a groan his lips captured mine. I let myself fall into his arms for a moment, relishing the feel of his powerful arms around me.
For a brief moment, it didn’t matter that I was about to marry someone else. I could pretend we were teenagers again, young and in love, with our whole lives ahead of us.
I tore my lips away and rested my forehead against his, trying to calm my racing heart. “I need to go, Sam. And you need to stay away. Dad’s thinking of asking you and Dean to join the pack. Then he would have 24-7 access to you. You would answer to him for everything. Don’t do it.” I pleaded,
“There is much more pleasant begging I want to hear coming from that pretty mouth of yours, Omega.” Sam said gruffly.
I stamped my foot, I was so frustrated at his cavalier attitude. “I have to go. I’m in too deep already.”
I turned to walk away, but Sam reached out a long arm and pulled me against him and whispered, “When I’m buried balls-deep inside you, then it will be deep enough.“ I twisted free, cheeks flaming.
I flew down the steps past a surprised Dean, Sam’s mocking laugh following me out the door.
Just finished reading Valentine by the Bottle. The moment I saw the Tumblr notification I said, "this is going to hurt" and it did and if I weren't at work I'd probably be crying right now. That being said, great writing. I love Sam but I like the fact that what he said to the reader makes me want to slap him. Idk if you plan on making more of these "By the Bottle" one shots but if you are I look forward to them, if not I'll just bookmark them for when I feel the need to torture myself. 😊
Oh trust me there is going to be so much more!! I’m already thinking about what I am going to do for the next part and the parts after that lol
And thank you! I’m glad it hurt you because it felt amazing while writing it! Hahaha it gives me pleasure ;)
Just finished the first chapter of UR and I feel so bad for Dean! (Which btw you’ve started to write brilliantly!) can’t wait for the next chapter!
Thank you so so much, babe <3 And I kinda feel bad for Dean too... he was trying to do what thought was right ;) But can’t say I blame the reader either... yet ;)
🤦🏻♀️ hi me again (this is what happens when I try signing up for stuff at night half asleep 😬) for your prompt challenge, I meant to ask for #41 or #47 with Sam. Again thank you.
It’s okay. I’ve done worse things when I was sleepy ;) But you got #41! And with Sammy <3 Yay!
So I’ve recently fallen back into the Avengers rabbit hole and have been reading Avengers ff, when I stumbled upon yours. Just finished binging No Longer in Control and HOLY HELL that was an emotional rollercoaster! Absolutely LOVED it!
Thank you so much. Seeing somebody enjoying some of my older stories makes me so happy. That story was what really got me to thinking about plot structure. I learned a lot writing it. I’m so glad you enjoyed it.
ANA!!! I know I haven’t said anything about UR in a Loooooong while (I blame work, sleep and useless stupid tumblr updates) but this last chapter!!! Dean would find the one person in the world whose situation is somewhat similar to his with Sam and the reader’s sister. I can’t wait to see where the story goes although something tells me that you have a few plot twists and surprises waiting for us in the next few chapters!!!
It’s okay, Hon :) I know life gets crazy sometimes and it’s totally okay to fall back on reading and such. You take care of you first.
Haha... I figured, some shared experience might go a long way for both the reader and Dean. Thank you so much, Adalee.... I needed to hear this today <3 We really don’t have many chapters left now. About 4 or 5 at the most.
