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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/F, F/M, M/M, Multi
  Fandom:
      Supernatural
  Relationship:
      Castiel/Dean/Sam/Crowley/Gabriel/Meg/OFC
  Character:
      Castiel, Dean_Winchester, Sam_Winchester, Crowley_(Supernatural), Gabriel
      (Supernatural), Meg_Masters, Original_Singer_Character(s), Bobby_Singer,
      Ellen_Harvelle, Jo_Harvelle, Ash_(Supernatural), Garth_Fitzgerald_IV,
      Bill_Harvelle, Lucifer_(Supernatural), Benny_Lafitte, Balthazar_
      (Supernatural), The_Usual_Suspects_-_Character
  Additional Tags:
      Alpha/Omega, castiel_is_an_of_age_alpha, set_in_a_werid_world, dean_is
      fourteen, huntress_is_fourteen, crowley_is_thirteen, meg_is_tweleve,
      gabriel_is_eleven, sam_is_ten
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-11-11 Words: 15502
****** Crown Jewels ******
by rachelarcher
Summary
     Castiel is a King To Be, who has just turned 21. A mark on his arm
     assures his mother he is a pack master that requires several mates.
     He goes to the only Omega breeding house in post apocalyptic america
     to find his mates, he ends up with more than he expected.
Notes
     Do not read this if you are not into underage junk.
     I have no clue where this came from.
     However, guess who got her internet back and has TONS of stories to
     post!
     MEEEE!
Peering out the window, a sigh slipped from his lips. He wanted out of the
tailored suit, he wanted the heavy crown with its gems and rubys off his head,
he wanted to be anyone but King to Be Castiel of Novak. As a pack master and
alpha he was not going to be awarded that. He picked at the piercing blue bow
tie around his neck and heaved another sigh. Resting his hands on the balcony
of his room, snow coating the ground, his little puffs of breath created
clouds. He shivered but refused to break his hold on the frozen metal in his
palms.
 
The party downstairs was still going on loud and proud when his brother entered
the room. “Cas, mom wants me to remind you that first thing in the morning we
are going to Purgatory Breeding house, to get an omega or two for you.”
 
Castiel whirled on his brother. “James I don't want that.”
 
“You and I both know it doesn't matter what you want Cas. It never has. After
dad died you were moms only hope at continuing the Novak line. Shit I am your
older brother and when I presented Beta I thought she would kill me.” James
‘Jimmy’ Novak wrung his hands.
 
“I know James. I just… it seems wrong for me to own a human. Any human.
Regardless of class.” Castiel shivered.
 
“Come in before you catch your death baby brother.” James steered his brother
away from the balcony, closing the balcony doors behind them. “Get some sleep,
brother.”
 
Castiel stood stoic long after his elder brother left, eventually he fell into
a fit of sleep. He knew, like his mother did, that his birthmark indicated his
number of natural mates was six. As far as he knew he was the first Pack Master
in the Novak line since the 1920s which was a big deal. He looked down at the
six swirling lines that danced around the wolf print on his inner arm, under
his elbow.
 
He could smell breakfast cooking, and hear his mother snarling at someone. He
sighed. After today he would move to the Summer house. He would be away from
his older brother, mother and younger half brothers Inias and Samandriel. James
was seven years older than him, and between their births Naomi Amelie Novak had
become very religious.
 
Castiel shuffled out of bed before she got the chance to yell at him. He tugged
on a black suit complete with black trench coat. He was barely twenty one. He
had been running the family business since he was thirteen. With a solid assist
from James.By the time he reached the kitchen his guards and best friends were
trailing behind him. Balthazar Neighbors and Benny LaFitte. The pair were
strong Alphas and they had both grown up with Castiel. Benny ruffled the
younger Alphas hair and Balthazar hurriedly tucked in Castiel’s shirt front.
“Big day, brutha.” Benny knew how Castiel felt about owning human life.
 
Before Castiel could respond his mother was in front of him. “Castiel. Good of
you to be up before noon. Hope your new pet or pets will teach you some
manners.” Naomi snapped at him. “Or maybe not. Omegas shouldn't teach… anyway
Cook has prepared you a to go breakfast. Your guards and James will accompany
you to Purgatory.” With that his mother swept away.
 
Cook winked at him, then handed him a picnic basket. It was not until he and
James were settled in the backseat of the Duesenberg that he dug in. “Ellen is
going to Summer with you right?”
 
Castiel nodded, “And her mate and their young children. I believe her mates
name is Bill. They have three pups. Garth, Ash, and Jo. If memory serves me.”
 
“None of which are omegas.” Balthazar interjected.
 
“Right.” Castiel nodded.
 
“Brutha have you ever scented an omega?” Benny asked, curious.
 
“No. Mother felt it would only stress me out.” Castiel sighed. “Why do all of
you have those special mask on anyway?”
 
Castiel had noticed before they left the house his brother and guards were
wearing a scent blocking breathing apparatus that literally was shoved into
both nostrils and looked painful. James chuckled. “Cas alphas know their mate
or mates by smell.”
 
×=×=×
 
Huntress withered against the chains that held her wrist above her head. Today
was special or at least that is what Mistress Abaddon had told her. She was
encompassed in darkness.
 
As a bonded omega she knew her fellow bond mates would join her. First came the
enticing smell of cinnamon and whiskey. Dean. Next honey and oats. Gabriel. Ink
and clean linen. Crowley. Fresh cut grass and spring water. Sam. Cotton candy
and strawberries. Meg. She knew she smelled like honey and motor oil.
 
All omegas had a sweet and bitter scent. The right alpha would appreciate their
unified smell which reminded most people of a carnival, but would also relish
in each individual's scent.
 
It was not until Abbadon’s scent wavered that Huntress dared speak. “It's ok.
Happy birthday Sammy.” The youngest had turned ten today and was now considered
adult enough to sell. That was all Abaddon and Cain of Purgatory had been
waiting on.
 
Purgatory Breeders was the only legitimate and government endorsed breeding
ring in North America. They had small pocket franchises in every state. Their
main house focused on bonded omegas in groups from two to six. It was rare that
six omegas would bond together ever. And the fact that Purgatory could brag
that they had five sets had people from all over coming to see.
 
Gabriel sniffled beside Huntress and she rubbed her hip against his. Huntress
and Dean were the oldest at fourteen, then Crowley at thirteen, Meg was twelve,
Gabriel eleven, and Sammy had turned ten that morning. They didn't honestly
remember a time they were not all together. Dean was Sammy’s older brother,
Huntress was Gabriel’s older sister, and Crowley was Meg’s older brother.
 
They came from the same desolate corner of what was once Kansas. Their fathers
had perished in the last Civil War which left the country broken off into
several small sects. Gone was democracy. For a while a strong Alpha had taken
them in, Bobby Singer, but when he was called into action before the war was
over, his wife, Karen sold them into slavery, then presumably ran away. They
had no clue if Bobby was dead or alive.
 
Dean was back to back with Huntress. She could feel the heat of his flesh
against her and eager for her own comfort she pressed into it. Silence
encompassed them as they felt the crate being jostled and moved. Probably to
the main showing floor.
 
×=×=×
 
The large estate sprawled over several hundred acres. Signs pointed to
different areas. Single omegas one way, bonded another. Balthazar steered the
large black Duesenberg up the winding path. He stopped when his eyes landed on
a pair. A mated couple of Alphas. “That must be Mr. And Mrs. Purgatory.”
 
Once out of the vehicle, several scents seemed to fight for attention to
Castiel. He snarled as bitter smells and sour smells assaulted his nose.
“Master Novak.” The pair bowed.
 
The man strode forward. “My name is Cain Purgatory that is my wife Abbadon. May
I see your mark, sir.”
 
Castiel pressed his arm forward rolling up his sleeve as he did so. Both Cain
and Abbadon eyed it. “We have roughly five sets of bonded omegas that will fit
this mark.”
 
“Follow us please.” Abbadon motioned them forward. Castiel fell in step behind
the pair. They entered what his brother had called a farm house. The first room
smelled of sweat and something else… Spoiled meat maybe. He could not see the
omegas only scent them. A wooden crate sat in the middle of the otherwise
barren room.
 
“No.” He covered his nose and backed out. The next three rooms all smelled just
as bad. The only room on the second floor with a crate had his heartbeat
increasing. He inhaled at the top of the stairs and instantly was calmer.
Caramel coated popcorn, nature, cotton candy and fun seemed to dance around
him. He inhaled a deeper breath.
 
The crate was smaller than the ones downstairs. An undercurrent of fear and
curiosity punctuated the delightful carnival smell. On the outside of the crate
a symbol he vaguely recognized was painted. He knew the star encompassed in
flames meant that they were a mixed set if omegas.
 
“How interesting.” Cain spoke behind him. “You Master Novak, are as feral wolf
as they come, yet you have picked a crate with no wolf Omegas. Two panther
kittens, two fox kits, and two hound puppies.”
 
“All still very much babies. None are of legal breeding age. That is why the
are up here. The oldest two are 14 and the youngest is 10 today.” Abbadon
explained.
 
Castiel felt a snarl on his lips. Children were being sold. Not just adults.
James looked his brother over. “That crate please. We would like to purchase
it.”
 
Castiel felt a surge of affection for his older brother. There was no way he
could talk and not voice his opinion. “Of course Mr. Novak. If you, Master
Novak and your guards don't mind stepping out for us to have them prepared for
travel.”
 
For a moment James thought his brother was going to fight that. However both
Benny and Balthazar placed heavy hands on his shoulders and steered him out. A
pamphlet was thrust in his direction. “Read up while they are dressed.” Abbadon
suggested.
 
A female Beta with red hair and a muzzle led them to a small waiting room on
the main floor of the farm house. Castiel smelled the fear and hope on the
beta. “I wanna buy her too.” He told Abbadon.
 
“She comes with your omegas. Dear. She's the one who will dress them.”
 
×=×=×
 
Charlie couldn’t help but smile the moment Cain led her upstairs to the small
room that the Omega’s were housed in. “We’ve been bought!” She cheered.
“Abbadon gave me clothes to put you in, to protect you from the elements. We
have a long trip ahead of us.”
 
“You are going with us?” Huntress asked.
 
“Yes. Master has purchased me as well.” Charlie nodded. “Five gold bars for us,
he must really want us. He seems kind.” Charlie looked at the soft white
dresses she had been handed. Alphas were the only race allowed to wear pants
their whole lives. Omega’s could wear pants only once they were twenty-one,
when Omega’s were considered more than children. Alphas were adults at
fourteen, and Betas at eighteen.
 
Charlie started with Sam, who had unruly brown hair around his long hound ears.
Like all Omega’s thick fur covered his sides, from his outer arms to his middle
finger, and from the top of his ribs to the bottom of his feet. Sammy’s color
was a soft brown, his tail was bushy, and long. The little white sack dress
fell to his mid-thighs, then Charlie helped him into thick navy blue stockings,
and the black travel boots. Then she handed him his navy blue peacoat. Omegas
could wear soft colors or navy blue. Then the thick leather collar was secured
around his neck.
 
“Come on, Gabe, you next.” Charlie tugged on his golden fox ear. The shorter of
the older kids frowned, but moved forward. His black spotted nose wrinkled as
Charlie pulled the white sack dress over his shoulders. She helped him climb
into his thick navy stockings, then the black travel boots. She watched him tug
on his peacoat, then buttoned it up for him. Last she secured the thick leather
collar on him. Gabe’s fox fur faded from gold to orange and back to gold.
Charlie poked him on his little black nose, then kissed it. “Your ok, brother.”
 
“Meg, your turn.” Charlie started by braiding the raven headed kitten’s hair
around her large ears, then pulled the white dress over her shoulders. Meg’s
was a hand-me-down, and shorter than it needed to be, barely covering her butt.
Charlie took care to button up the front of the little dress to its lace
collar, she was fast to collar Meg, knowing the Omega was against the collar at
all odds. Then helped her climb into her stockings and peacoat. “Boots, Meg.”
Charlie ordered pushing the boots towards Meg. Meg’s slick black fur never
faded as it ran down her sides.
 
“I know, my turn.” Crowley frowned. He stepped forward, Charlie scratched at
his large black ears and smiled. Crowley had grey and brown patches of fur in
his black coat. Crowley accepted the sack dress, and stockings, pulling them on
himself, but reached out to grab Charlie’s arm to steady himself when it came
to pulling on his boots. She helped him button his peacoat, and secured his
collar.
 
“Huntress.” Charlie demanded the oldest females attention. “Come on, sis.”
Charlie begged. She watched as Hunters deep orange ears flicked. The fourteen
year old stepped forward. The dress Charlie pulled on her was almost too short,
like Meg’s. “I hope your Alpha buys you guys some new clothes soon or lets me
have a sewing machine.” She chuckled, helping Huntress into the navy stockings,
and the peacoat. “Collar time, come on.” Huntress made a low snarl, but allowed
her older sister to secure it. Charlie pushed the boots into her arms, then
braided her orange hair down her back in two long plats. “My sweet little
sister.” Like Gabriel, Huntress’s nose was slightly upturned and tinted black.
 
“Ok, Dean.” Charlie wiggled her eyebrows. The eldest boy just shrugged, but
stepped forward. “Pant’s first, right Dean?” Dean nodded, primitively biting
his tongue, he didn’t want to ruin anything. With Charlie’s help he climbed
into the thick and itchy wool stockings, then the sweet little dress, followed
by the boots, and the collar. Charlie tucked his coat onto his frame, then
grabbed her own jacket.
 
×=×=×
 
Cas and James were both pouring over the pamphlet that they had been handed.
‘Rules to owning an Omega, per Capital of The United Kingdoms of North
America’. “Says here they were these dress things until they are twenty one,
mated, or pupped. Also just like Beta’s they have to wear their owners collars.
They will come home with leather ones. We can stop on the way to Summer and get
them some. They traditionally wear white or navy colors. Has something to do
with class designations. Yata yata yata yata… Ah, here, they can shift but ONLY
when they are with a compatible mate. Omegas bonded to others are more likely
to be able to shift.”
 
When Castiel stopped reading, James continued, “Like Betas they are completely
at the mercy of their alphas. Unlike Beta’s they have tails and ears, and often
have patches of fur to designate their hybrid status. Non-wolf omegas are
normally small in stature like wolf omegas, however pairing with them can
produce… unsavory pups.” James paused, “What the fuck does unsavory pups mean?”
 
“Mutts.” Benny suggested.
 
“Like Rowena.” Balthazar explained. “The Beta who works for your mother some,
and who is going to Summer with us, at Cook Ellen’s request?”
 
“Ah, the kitten wolf mix, she has the mixed matched eyes, yes?” Castiel asked.
 
“Yeah, something like that, brother.” James nodded.
 
When James presented his mother had become his owner. When Castiel presented
early at twelve, instead of fourteen, he bought James who was almost nineteen
at the time, from his mother. James wasn’t a fan of being owned, but Castiel
gave him as much freedom as he could. The solid black collar around his neck
was the only symbol that he was owned. Once they were at Summer, Castiel had
promised he could take it off.
 
Beta’s looked the most human, of all the races. Alphas didn’t have the traits
of the omegas, but they were known to have dark color patterns over their skin,
pointed ears and noses, as well as fangs. Castiel’s chest and thighs were
twinged with black tints. Where Castiel stood at six feet, a slightly taller
than normal height for Alphas, James stood at 5 foot 5.
 
“Say’s here Omega’s normally don’t get over five foot. Jesus, Cas, everyone is
going to look down at them.” Balthazar pointed over his lieges shoulders. “See
here, foxes don’t get as tall as panthers, who don’t get as tall as dogs, who
don’t get as tall as wolves. Even in your shifted forms you’ll be a giant.”
 
Something dark in Castiel twisted, and he rather liked that idea. “What about
the beta, why do we get to buy her?” Castiel heard James ask, he tilted his
head up to see both Cain and Abbadon.
 
“She is bonded with them. She is of the fox line, and is the older sister of
two of your… omegas.” Cain explained, looking bored. “She has handled them
their entire lives, when they were sold to us, she was sold to us. Apparently
all were living with a soldier, who planned on giving them sanctuary, but he
was sent away to war. His name was Bobby or something, and when he left his
wife Karen, who couldn’t have pups of her own, no longer wanted to care for her
step-children or the four mouths he took in, she sold them to us. They come
from the Winchester Lands, near Frostland, where I believe Summer is?”
 
“Yes, Summer rest in the Frostland.” Castiel nodded. “Bobby Singer perhaps?”
Bobby was an alpha of the hunter class, a fox alpha, which was rare. Bobby
worked for Castiel’s family, and had for the last nine years, after he lost his
mate and children. James had been the one to hire him to keep Summer up, and
manage the horses.
 
“Possibly.” Abaddon looked bored.
 
“Ah, here comes the beta with your pets.” Cain grinned.
 
It was not missed on Castiel, James, Balthazar, or Benny that never once did
the Purgatory couple mention the names of the creatures they held in their
care. Instead, they treated them like they were nothing more than objects to be
bought and sold. Castiel looked past them and saw Charlie walking towards them,
red stockings on her legs, and a grey trench coat on her shoulders, her red
hair cut short, and gloves on her hands, black boots clunking along. Behind
her, six trembling Omega’s, each in navy blue coats, navy stockings, and black
boots. The two females had their hair braided down their backs. Ears twitching.
 
Castiel was almost knocked back by the smell of fear and confusion the six were
letting off. “You have your gold?” Castiel asked of the owners, who nodded.
“Very well then, step closer, young ones.” As the six stood directly in front
of him he looked them over. The youngest stood maybe to his hip, and was
already shivering. He would take a much closer look at them later. Their faces
were sunken, much like Charlie's, and they were pale. “Shall we?” He asked
them, before he could stop himself he scooped up the smallest. Sammy paled even
more. “It’s a long walk to the car.” He explained, looking at the nearly
snarling omegas, “This way we can move quickly and he won’t be cold.”
 
James cut him a rude look. But Charlie looked at the remaining five. “It’s
alright, Master Novak is nice, he doesn’t want Sammy to get cold or to get left
behind.” That seemed to cause the nerves to stop. Sammy was already nestled
into Castiel’s neck, head pressed into the Alpha’s shoulder. Castiel could feel
his wolf bristling with pride, simply to have one of them accept him.
 
“Thank you, Master Novak, Mr. Novak.” It was not missed on the children that
there were two different titles to the men who looked like twins. They were
quickly ushered out, the pamphlet tucked into James’ shirt front.
 
“Welcome!” Benny shouted over his shoulder, a firm hand on both Gabriel and
Dean’s shoulders. Balthazar had a palm resting on Crowley and Meg’s shoulders.
James had a hand resting on the small of Huntress’ back and an arm looped
through one of Charlie's, a common trait for Betas who belonged to the same
Master.
 
Castiel continued along, humming a soft song to the slightly frightened Omega
in his arms. “Sammy is your name, right?” He asked, only to receive a nod, “And
your ten?” Another nod. “You can talk, you know?”
 
“We are not allowed to talk, Master, unless granted permission.” Sammy
whispered into Castiel’s ear. The Alpha let out a low growl, making the tiny
omega whimper.
 
“I am not mad at you, Sammy.” He assured, then whirled around. “Uhm, I don’t
know your names, but you are all free to talk.” Castiel gazed at each one,
making sure to make eye contact. “And trust me, I want us to be friends, are we
clear. No Alpha, no Master, my name is Castiel, but my friends call me Cas. We
are going to be together for the foreseeable future, and I want us all
comfortable. This is my brother James, he is a beta, and I purchased him from
my mother to grant him some level of freedom. This is Benny and Balthazar they
are my best friends, and our private body guards, they will be hiring a shadow
guard for each of you. Probably from the vampire or demon classes.” He paused,
then whispered to Sammy, “Can you tell me who everyone is?”
 
“That’s my big brother Dean.” Sammy pointed at the tallest male Omega, who had
blonde retriever ears, that looked silky and smooth. “That is Huntress.” He
pointed at a orange haired girl, she was clearly the oldest female, but also
fairly short, she was probably around four and a half feet tall, her tail
flicked nervously. “That is her little brother Gabriel.” The other fox eared
Omega, who was only slightly taller than his sister. “That’s their older
sister, Charlie, she’s a Beta, but we liked her anyway.” Castiel chuckled at
that. “That’s Meg, she's a kitty.” Castiel could see that, her long black
panther tail twitched in irritation, and her ears flicked against her head.
“And that’s her older brother, Crowley.” Crowley had patches in his black hair,
he would no doubt be a spotted panther as he grew. “And I am Sammy.” The little
boy giggled. “And it’s very cold Cas.” The little boy added.
 
“Right, into the Duesenberg, please.” Castiel watched as Charlie ushered all
the Omega’s into the back seat, then climbed in herself. Castiel passed Sammy
to her, then handed her the large bear skin blankets they had brought with
them. He and James climbed into the second row of seats, Balthazar shutting the
door behind him, before he clambered into the front. Benny just grinned, before
climbing behind the wheel.
 
Snow had started to fall. “Glad we put the chained tires on this morning.”
James shivered, breathing into his hands.
 
“Come here, brother, so you won’t freeze.” Castiel laughed, as James cuddled up
to him, Castiel peaked over his head, “Are you warm enough back there?”
 
“We are fine, Mas.. Cas.” Charlie offered. “They are uncomfortable because they
have never been in a automobil before.” She offered. “And they are scared.”
 
“I promise I will never make you do anything you don’t want to do. If something
arises, heats or rut, if you are uncomfortable there is a tower at Summer Place
that I can lock myself away in. Only James has a key to it.” Castiel offered.
 
“Thank you, Alpha.” Huntress muttered looking straight into his eyes.
 
“Cas.” Castiel corrected.
 
“Cas.” All six echoed.
 
“Hey, Cas, uhm, do you have another one of these contraptions?” Dean asked,
eyes wide.
 
“I do, one that my hunter keeps at Summer Place. It’s called a Model A Ford
Truck.” Castiel explained, “This that we are riding in is called a Duesenberg.
After World War Three, when everything was destroyed, and several countries
were obliterated, these were the only vehicles that still worked.”
 
“Cas.” James warned, “They’ve had no education.”
 
“What!” Castiel looked back at the seven. “Can you read or write?”
 
“We are not allowed to.” Huntress responded. “It’s in that picture book Master
Cain and Mistress Abaddon gave you.”
 
James pressed the pamphlet towards his brother, and pointed at the paragraph in
question. “No, that won’t do. Charlie, have you any education?” She shook her
head no. “Son of a…” He sighed. “James, you’ve been educated because of wealth,
I ask that you find a suitable tutor who will not blab, and the pair of you
work on educating these kids.”
 
“Why?” Dean asked, eyes wide.
 
“I want to be able to have intelligent conversations with my future mates.”
Castiel muttered.
 
“This is interesting.” James muttered. “Apparently, bonded Omega’s will live as
long as their Alpha, and you Castiel, are a pack master, so you will live every
bit of a hundred year if not more. So you will have a life time or two with
them.”
 
“What about you James and Charlie? If you're bonded with me?” Castiel asked.
 
“We will live as long as the bond holds true.” Charlie explained from the
backseat. “As long as you cherish us, Alpha, your control over us, once we wear
your pack mark, will keep us going same as the Omega’s. You won’t mate us, you
will simply bite our ribs.” She offered. “I don’t know if anyone explained that
to you.”
 
“No, my mother, God Bless Her, has no clue about pack dynamics, my father died,
when I was ten.” Castiel offered. “They were not true mates, my alpha father
married her for her beta genetics. They were guaranteed to produce a male
alpha, and they did, just not the one they thought it would be. James is
older.” Castiel explained. “Balthazar, Benny, I need to stop at the Master’s
shop, and gather some supplies for these guys, do you have any request?” Benny
turned the Duesenberg into the well covered gravel entry way.
 
He looked over the six of them as they asked. Gabriel was sucking on his thumb,
one hand fisted in his sisters. He swallowed, then asked, “Candy?”
 
Castiel smiled, “Of course, sweets, for you all. Anything else?”
 
“Undergarments?” Meg asked.
 
“Charlie, you mean to tell me they are only wearing those itchy stockings and
dresses?” Castiel asked, eyebrows raised.
 
“Sorry, Master, I could only give them what Master Cain allowed.” She shivered.
“They will need more clothing, or a sewing machine for me to make them suitable
clothing for Summer Place.”
 
“Alright, so, Charlie, you can accompany me in, we can fetch what you need to
sew, machine included and candy, anything else?” Castiel asked.
 
“Maybe more suitable collars?” James asked beside him. “Mine is velvet, theirs
look completely painful.” He rubbed his fingers across Charlie’s, “Cas these
are leather, and they will chap the young one’s necks.”
 
Castiel nodded. “Charlie can help with that. Uhm, anything else?”
 
Dean looked up and caught his eyes, “The stuff for pies? Huntress and Charlie
know how to make them.”
 
“Sure.” Castiel nodded.
 
“Maybe some toys?” Sammy asked, hopefully.
 
“Of course, Sammy.” Castiel nodded. “Anything else.” He waited for a moment,
and decided none of them would be asking for anything else. He scented them
over one more time to make sure they were healthy, then allowed Balthazar to
open his door. He stepped out, then opened the back door, taking Charlie’s hand
in his, Balthazar led them forward into the store.
 
“James, are you still cold?” Benny asked, looking back at the Beta.
 
James shivered, but shrugged. “I can wait for Castiel to return, Benny.”
 
“It would be no bother, James.” Benny offered, “We’ve been friends since before
Cas was born.”
 
“Alright, Alpha, come warm me up.” James teased.
 
The pups laughed in the backseat. “Jimmy, how come Cas had to buy you?” Gabriel
asked with wide eyes, and innocents.
 
“Well, I am a beta, or maybe I just have not presented. No ears, see.” He
pointed to the crown of his ears. “My mother would have sold me, but I am a
prince. So, my brother, Cas, he used several months worth of allowance and
bought me from her, as his private assistant.”
 
“So, you don’t smell like a beta.” Huntress leaned forward. “With Cas not next
to you, you smell like us. Sweet and bitter all in one.” She cocked her head to
the side.
 
“Late bloomer?” Crowley wondered aloud.
 
James roared with laughter. “I’ve been around this meat head and Balthazar for
decades and I’ve yet to present.”
 
“You wouldn’t if your true mate was mated when your wolf or whatever predatory
creature inside of you took notice.” Dean mused.
 
“Wolves, all of us are wolves. My mother Naomi refused to let anyone not wolf
around us. She is going to shit a brick when she finds out that none of you are
wolves.” James grinned about that, relieved to be warm.
 
“How come this machine goes without horses but can’t keep you warm?” Meg asked.
 
“No clue.” Benny shrugged. “You guys like to talk, huh?”
 
“Our Alpha gave us permission.” Gabriel snapped.
 
“To talk.” Huntress clarified. “We have been with those at Purgatory for nine
years, and they taught us many things about how proper Omegas should behave. It
will be hard to unlearn them. Unless Master likes some of them.”
 
“Cas is going to have to pour over the pamphlet and figure out how brainwashed
you are.” Benny muttered. “I feel like he has no clue what the hell he has
gotten into.”
 
×=×=×
 
“Master Novak!” A dark haired girl with red lips bowed to him, “How can I help
my King today?”
 
“Uhm, my Beta, Charlie can tell you what we need. I wish to talk with your
brother, Alistair.” Castiel motioned Balthazar and Charlie closer. “Balthazar
will remain by Charlie’s side while you talk, Ruby.” Castiel wandered to where
he knew Alistair would be. “Alistair, friend, where are you?”
 
“Back here, Cas. Ruby give you heart eyes again?” The older man asked.
 
“Something like that, I’ve just bought a beta and six omegas. None of them are
of legal age, I was wondering if you happened to have any toys ten to fourteen
year olds might enjoy back here, since you never sell any anymore?” Castiel
watched his friends face run through several different expressions, before open
mouth nodding.
 
“Some balls, some board games, I have two bouncing horses, which might be fun
for some of them, uhm, and some dolls?” Alistair muttered. “I have some yarn
balls that they might like, what breeds are they?”
 
“Two fox kits, two panther kittens, and two retriever pups.” Castiel offered.
 
“Sure, ok, give me some time.” Alistair muttered, already headed towards the
back of the shop.
 
×=×=×
 
“So, what can I help you with, Beta?” Ruby asked, sneering the word.
 
“I need a sewing machine, and several yards of fabric. Warm yards, and some
thinner ones for undergarments. Maybe some lace if you have it for the aprons.
Several different kinds of candy, Gabe really likes chocolate if you have, I
know that is hard to come by. I believe Master is after the toys, and Omega
friendly foods.” She checked them off on her fingers as she said them.
 
“Omega foods?” Ruby asked looking directly at Balthazar.
 
“Cas has found his omegas.” The Alpha clarified. “This is Charlie, their
handler.” He motioned to the redhead next to him. “Now how about you start
getting that list together.”
 
Ruby snarled, low. “I thought…”
 
“Thought what, Ruby? I made it very clear that we were not going to be mates,
your brother is a dear friend to me, but I will only be with my true mates.”
Castiel’s snarl from behind Charlie made her whine. She whirled to see her
Master, with another man, and arms full of toys for the kids. “These are going
to be on our order too. Now, Charlie, how about we look at nice new collars,
huh? While Ruby is getting your things?”
 
“Yes Master.” Charlie obediently bowed her head, and moved away from Balthazar
to take Castiel’s arm. Her eyes lit up when she saw all the different options.
“Master?”
 
“Oh, shit, Charlie, you know them best, pick what they would like and then get
you one.” Castiel took a step back and watched the beta grin, then dive
forward.
 
“Dean looks good in forest green.” She handed him a velvet green collar.
“Huntress looks good in red.” She passed a ruby red velvet and silver lace
collar to him. “Crowley likes black.” She tossed a black velvet collar with a
bell on it at him. “Meg will like grey.” Another belled collar, but this one
with red diamonds throughout the grey landed in his outstretched hand. “Gabriel
likes honey, so… this should do it.” She handed him a golden collar, with green
lace. “Sammy likes blue.” She handed him a solid blue collar, similar to the
velvet one she had mentioned for Dean. Both on closer inspection had little dog
bones on them. Castiel smiled to himself. Charlie was looking around, a sad
expression on her face.
 
“Charlie?” He asked.
 
“There are no purple ones, Master. Purple is my favorite.” She whined.
 
“Never fear.” Alistair appeared beside them, “I can make you one quick,
Charlie.” He nodded his head at her, “As long as Castiel doesn’t mind.”
 
“Not at all, Al.” Castiel nodded at him. “Would you like anything special on
it?”
 
“Oh, uhm, can it have lace like Huntress and Gabriel’s? Maybe yellow lace?”
Charlie asked, head bowed, eyes downcast, hands wringing in front of her.
 
“Of course, I will also need to make tags for these collars. Charlie, can you
write out their names for me? And yours?” Castiel asked nervously.
 
“Yes, Master, of course.” Charlie nodded vigorously. “Where shall I write
them?”
 
“Cas, why don’t you two follow me back to the collar room, and we can do
everything back there. Balthazar is on his third trip to the car, and Ruby is
still pulling food and cloth.” Alistair suggested.
 
“Sure, Al. Come on Charlie.” Castiel urged her.
 
×=×=×
 
Ruby gathered the last of the supplies Master Novak had asked for, and looked
at Balthazar. “Am I just not attractive enough.”
 
The older alpha balked at her, “Ruby, wait your turn, someone somewhere will
want you. Cas has younger brothers, maybe one of them, your only like
seventeen, chill.”
 
“Thanks, Master Balthazar.” Ruby grinned.
 
“Ah, nah, don’t be putting your girly affections on me!” Balthazar snarled.
 
Ruby giggled and batted her eyelashes at Balthazar just as Castiel emerged from
the back, several wooden boxes in hand, with names engraved on them. “Thanks
Al, for making Charlie and James those special collars. I honestly would be
lost without you, and those toys are simply marvelous. The kids won’t know what
to do with them.” Castiel grinned.
 
“Sure, Cas. Are you headed out to Summer Place?” Alistair asked.
 
“That is the plan.” Castiel nodded. “How much for all this?”
 
“How about we charge it on your mother's account?” Alistair suggested.
 
“Nah, I need to pay for it.” Castiel asserted.
 
“Ok, in that case it is about two bars.” Ruby grumbled.
 
“Of gold?” Charlie shivered. “Master, that is…”
 
“Shhh. Charlie, it is nothing to me.” Castiel assured her. “So, we got food,
sewing things, candy, please tell me there is Candy?”
 
“Ruby made separate bags for everyone in the party. Extra chocolate in
Gabriel’s.” Balthazar explained. “She made sure to give us all even shares.”
 
“Thank you, Ruby. Did I miss anything else?” Castiel looked between Balthazar
and Charlie.
 
“Maybe some more hyde blankets? I believe the trip is only going to get colder
as we go. By now your mother will have shipped all your belongings to Summer,
and will have sent word to Bobby of our coming.” Balthazar suggested.
 
“Right, Al, we will take all the fur pelts and blankets you have.” Castiel
nodded to his friend.
 
×=×=×
 
Benny once more behind the wheel, and everyone under a blanket, or two in the
case of the Omegas, Castiel grinned at his brother, and the kids. “Ok, so new
collars for everyone, but if you don’t mind I would like to wait until we get
to Summer Place to give them to you, we can do it over dinner. It is several
hours ride there. Does anyone need to use the bathroom?” He waited a beat, “We
can stop at the Letter’s house in about an hour but after that there is no more
places to stop. I will need to pick up some letterhead as well as books for you
all there.” Castiel looked back to see all the omegas fast asleep, Charlie just
grinned at him.
 
“They are housebroken?” James asked kind of sheepishly.
 
“Yeah, they are.” Charlie laughed.
 
“Did I get a new collar too?” James asked lowly, once he knew Charlie was fast
asleep behind them.
 
“Yeah, Charlie helped pick it out, I think you will like it. James, get some
sleep you must be exhausted too.” Castiel understood that Betas were not as
strong as Alphas, and that they required some TLC every now and then. But with
his brother, he was never sure he was a Beta. Castiel had smelled a lot of
different smells in his life, but his brother held no particular scent.
 
“Cas, you are doing amazing.” Benny grumbled, his southern accent seeping
through once he knew James was fast asleep. “I’ve never seen an Alpha keep it
in check like you are.”
 
Castiel sighed, “I am not that in check, I think my knot is going to explode if
I don’t do something about it soon. I have never…” He sighed. “They smell
edible.”
 
“That’s why it is so amazing, Cas.” Balthazar grinned back at his best friend,
“You smell them, they smell you, and yet, you are keeping them calm and not
trying to fuck the older two into oblivion.”
 
“They are still children.” Castiel balked. “My true mates or not, I don’t plan
on mating them until they are ready… whenever that is.”
 
“So honorable.” Castiel jumped when he heard Dean’s soft voice behind him.
“That you’d wait on us. We know how this is supposed to work, Alpha. We have to
wear your mark, or they will take us.”
 
“Who?” Balthazar asked.
 
“Cain and Abbadon, they check in on their property, make sure they’ve been
claimed.” Huntress murmured beside Dean.
 
“How are you two awake?” Castiel asked. “And no one is taking you from me.”
Alpha protectiveness and possessiveness filled the car with its strong scents.
 
“We can’t sleep. Too many worries, nerves.” Dean explained.
 
“You are obviously not like other Alphas. We have heard other Alphas take their
Omegas in the special room the Purgatory Masters offer.” Huntress elaborated.
 
“Were their other children?” Benny asked, curious.
 
“One other little girl, her name was Anna.” Dean looked sad, and the pair
smelled sad.
 
“She’s…” Huntress shivered. “She didn’t survive the knot.”
 
“Oh, God.” Castiel instinctively reached for the pair, over the seat, which
jostled his brother, both leaned in to the rubs he offered to their heads.
 
“Maybe when we stop again, James and Charlie could sit in the back and the
Omega’s could snuggle with you, they are probably still cold, and the seats in
the middle fold down, so you could stretch out, Master.” Balthazar offered.
 
“Not a bad idea.” Castiel agreed.
 
×=×=×
 
The Letter’s Bunker was a place for Alpha’s only. But Castiel had always taken
James in with him. “Benny, Balt, get them situated and lay the seats down would
you. I will fetch pillows for us while I am inside.” His wolf was purring with
delight.
 
“Sure thing, boss.” Benny nodded.
 
Once Castiel and James disappeared inside, Benny and Balthazar worked on
folding the second row of seats into the floor, it was something Bobby Singer
had designed, to make the car easier to use when Naomi needed to take all the
boys everywhere. Charlie stretched out on the backseat, snuggling into a fur
blanket. It took a few moments for Benny and Balthazar to stretch out two of
the fur hydes, then the six children piled on to them, snuggled to each other
for warmth. Balthazar leaned over them, latching the drivers back door from the
inside to make sure it couldn’t close.
 
“There you go!” Benny grinned, closing the passenger door, then the two alphas
resumed their watch over the car.
 
“I like Cas.” Sammy grinned.
 
“We all do.” Meg agreed.
 
“Can we stay?” Gabriel asked.
 
“He promised to let us have some chocolate after this stop.” Crowley cheered.
 
“We are staying with him, he can keep us safe. He means what he says.” Charlie
offered.
 
“A home, with beds.” Huntress grinned.
 
“And things to play with.” Sammy swooned.
 
“And… education.” Dean grinned.
 
Outside the car, Balthazar and Benny shared a smile between them, the little
omegas were already comfortable enough to talk about Castiel, and Charlie it
seemed was their mother, or at least had been a stand in one, long enough, to
prevent them from thinking about escaping.
 
×=×=×
 
“Master Novak! Mr. Novak!” Henry of Winchester smiled at them, he was an older
man, with whitening hair. He had lost his son in the last civil war. “What can
I do for you today?”
 
“James can fill you in, Henry. I have the need to go ask the Campbells for some
of their pillows and omega friendly sock hats.”
 
“Of course, Master Novak.” Henry nodded after the disappearing form of Castiel.
“James, what are you in need of?”
 
“Parchment, some letterhead, and some seals. Also any books you have for
younger children, probably toddler age to young adult. One copy of each. We are
moving to Summer Place, maybe some announcement cards - Castiel has found his
Omegas.” James explained. “We could also use a typewriter if you have one to
spare.”
 
“Anything for my King and the Crown Prince!” Henry nearly sung. “Give me but a
moment to fetch what you need. A brand as well, for the Omegas?”
 
James paled, he had hoped to avoid that, “Yes, please.” He nodded knowing it
was the law, and not marking the pups with Castiel’s seal would bring nothing
but trouble to the kingdom. Now that he had his Omegas, his brother could
finally take on actual role of the king.
 
×=×=×
 
The Campbell’s were dog’s, literally. Samuel and Deanna Campbell were alpha and
omega retrievers. Castiel’s father had always brought young Cas and James along
when he had visited them, so Castiel had known them for most of his life.
 
Deanna was the best seamstress in the kingdom. “My lord!” She almost shouted,
seeing him.
 
“Be still, Ma’am.” Castiel grinned, kissing her temple. “I’ve come for some of
your sock hats, for omegas, ma’am, if you’d please I need two for long eared
retrievers, two for panther kittens, and two fox kits.”
 
“Did you find your mates, Cas?” Samuel Campbell appeared next to him.
 
“Yes, sir, I could also use six of those down feather pillows you are famous
for!” Castiel grinned at them. “And, if possible any of that canned stew you
keep, for the ride home.”
 
“Of course, Cas, one moment.” The pair both darted off in different directions.
When Deanna returned she had a little girl on her hip. “Castiel this is Claire,
she was found in the woods, she wears your father’s symbol on her skin. She’s
only four so I don’t know how that is possible. But, she is an alpha, and we
can’t keep her. She was found three weeks ago.”
 
“She might be Lucifer’s bastard.” Castiel mused. He had a brother older than
James, Lucifer, but he’d been put to death recently. A omega who’d carried his
pup had died of pneumonia, and they had not been able to find the small child.
“Claire, you said?”
 
“Yes.” Samuel nodded beside him. “You can smell the familiar scent, on her. We
thought she was Lucifer’s as well.” He sighed. “We knew you would be coming
through on your birthday and wanted to see if maybe your mother or you would
take her in.”
 
“Mother won’t, she washed her hands of Lucifer before I ever even ordered his
execution. Claire, do you speak?” Castiel peered down at the small Alpha.
 
Nothing.
 
“How old would she be, two?” Castiel guessed. “Lucifer met Lilith three years
ago, used his title as Prince to take her from her actual mate, then bred her
without mother’s permission or blessing.” Castiel was thinking aloud. “Yeah, so
two years. Ok, Claire, how about you come here.”
 
The small child thought about it for a moment, sniffing the air, then reached
for him, with grubby little hands. “Claire, huh.” He smiled. Closer to him, he
could smell the faintest of Lucifer on her, and a small smile broke his face.
“I looked up to your father, had he belonged to my father he would have been in
my position, but he was only my mothers.”
 
The little girl nestled into him. “Here are the things you asked for, Castiel.”
Samuel motioned to a trunk he had put everything in. “I will help you carry it
to where Henry is.”
 
×=×=×
 
James looked up to see Castiel with a small girl in arms. “Lucifer’s.” Castiel
explained, passing the child off to James. James looked down at the little
girl, who cooed up at him.
 
Henry had loaded everything that James had requested into a trunk, as well. “We
can put all of that on top of the automobile.” James dared. “Hiya Claire, at
least the Omegas will have someone to dot on and play with.”
 
Castiel rolled his eyes, but nodded to Samuel. The pair hefted the two trunks
between them, Deanna following with the six down feathers in her arms. As soon
as Balthazar and Benny saw them they moved forward to take the trunks and start
positioning them on the top of the car. Castiel took the pillows from Deanna,
and nodded at James, who followed him out. “Thanks Henry!”
 
“No bother Master and Mr. Novak!” Henry wrung his hands but smiled at them.
 
James opened the car door, and surveyed the seating arrangement. The second row
had been lowered. Charlie was against the far side, waiting on him, and the
omegas were stretched out on the floor. “This is Claire, our niece, we had an
older half brother, she belonged to him, but he has passed away.” James
explained, as he slowly passed the small alpha to Charlie, who instantly
wrapped the little girl in the blanket with her.
 
Claire looked down at the six stretched out on the floor, and giggled. “Don’t
tug.” Charlie warned as the little girl made to grab a fist full of Huntress’
ear. The little alpha growled at Charlie, who tutted her. James clambered in,
snuggling under the blanket with Charlie and Claire.
 
Soon Castiel joined them, kicking snow off his boots. Balthazar closed the
door. “Benny has returned inside to fetch some beef stew for us.” He explained,
climbing into the middle of the Omega pile. Soon Sammy and Gabriel were tucked
to his sides, Meg and Crowley to theirs, and Dean and Huntress were pressed
against his legs. “So, this is cuddling? OR getting warm?”
 
“They seek warmth.” Charlie offered as Benny ducked into the passenger front
seat. Balthazar now behind the wheel. “That smells delicious.”
 
×=×=×
 
As night started to fall they were nearing Summer Place. Castiel was aware that
everyone except him and Balthazar were asleep, even Benny had conked out with
his head against Balthazar’s shoulder.
 
Castiel watched his two guards for a moment, the last year had not been kind to
either one. Benny’s love Andrea of Kormos had fallen ill when they’d breed. At
first everyone thought the pairing had been successful and she was pupped.
However, it was discovered that she could not bare pups, and soon she let
herself wither away to nothingness, in the shame of not being able to provide
for her mate. Balthazar had lost his true mate, and omega named Bartholomew,
who had been with Balthazar since the pair had presented, they’d never made
pups to everyone's confusion. When Bartholomew discovered he was with pup he
was overjoyed, the babe was stillborn, and the omega hemorrhaged. Since then
the pair had thrown themselves into being around for Castiel and James,
hovering over the Beta as if his life depended on it.
 
To an extent, James’ life did depend on the two watchful Alphas. Castiel
sniffed the air, grunting as Huntress’s shoulder pressed into his crotch. He
was going to have to bathe when he got home, relieve some of the pressure.
 
He frowned, he was more than aware the limited number of names in this world,
Bobby of Singer was probably not only his alpha fox hunter, but also the kind
alpha that had taken them in. Each inhale made him slightly more uncomfortable,
Balthazar giggled. “We are almost there, Master. I don’t know how you're not
devouring them.”
 
“Hush you.” Castiel hissed, “Don’t wake them.”
 
×=×=×
 
Castiel woke the older four, then requested that they allow each Benny and
Balthazar to escort them up. James had Claire in his arms, and had offered an
arm to Charlie, who accepted it and yawned sleepily. Castiel allowed Sammy and
Gabriel to nestle to him, one on each hip, still bundled in their blankets, as
he followed behind. He could hear the servants, Bobby Singer and Bill Harvelle
- both Alpha males, moving to unpack all that had been purchased during the
day.
 
“Master!” Hannah and Hael met him at the front door. Twin Betas who were
probably distant cousins of his grinned, they were the main housekeepers of
Summer Place.
 
“Is the room prepared?” He asked, looking past them at the four yawning kids.
 
“Just as Balthazar requested when he phoned from Master’s.” Hael nodded. “The
master suit has been resituated to house the Omega’s, the room to the left,
with the balcony has been repurposed to be your room, and the one to the right,
the smaller one, has been situated for Miss Charlie. James's room has been
prepared across the hall, and we’ve opened up the small side nursery from your
room to house Miss Claire.”
 
“We’ve also prepared rooms for Benny and Balthazar, on either side of James.”
Hannah added.
 
“These are all on the second floor?” Castiel asked, eyeing the stairs.
 
“Yes Master, third floor has the library and commons, and all the servant
rooms. First floor has kitchen, dining room, and bath house. As well as common
room, and ballroom.” Hannah responded.
 
“Very well, lead us up will you?” Castiel asked, watching the omegas and betas
yawn, even little Claire was tuckered out.
 
×=×=×
 
With everyone settled Castiel sought out Bobby and Bill. The pair were
unpacking things in the main common room. “Evening gentlemen.” Castiel greeted,
a wide smile on his face.
 
“How long are we at Summer Place?” Bobby asked, not looking up as he unpacked
the toys and omega related objects.
 
“I don’t know, my coronation is in three months time, so after that I imagine
mother will come here, and I will be granted Frostland Abby. That is where my
father ruled from.” Castiel thought about it for a moment, “I’d rather not be
king.”
 
“We know.” Ellen surprised him, then hugged him. “How are you Cassie?”
 
“Tired, but I wanted to talk to you three. Those Omegas, they come from
Winchester.” At this Bobby’s eyes peeked up from what he was doing. “I believe,
Bobby, you might know them. Let me do it in order of family. Charlie, Huntress,
and Gabriel are foxes.” Bobby’s mouth opened but Castiel stopped him. “Dean and
Sammy are retrievers.” Again Bobby looked ready to talk, Castiel could smell
the hope blooming around Bobby, “Then Meg and Crowley.”
 
“I thought… Karen told me they were taken by the flu.” Bobby almost choked out.
“Charlie, Huntress, and Gabriel are mine from my first mate. When she passed I
mated with a woman named Karen, when Dean and Sam’s father perished in the last
war, and their mother fell sick they came to stay with me. Biologically they
are Henry Winchester’s grandchildren, as well as the Campbell’s.” That took
Castiel by surprise. “Meg and Crowley lost both parents before the war, and
were already living with the Winchester’s, their mother and Mary were cousins.
Mary was Sam and Dean’s mother.”
 
Ellen grinned, “Meg and Crowley are our niece and nephew. Their father, Azazel
was Bill’s Brother. We are all from the Winchester Lands, we became servants to
your father only after he stomped out James Winchester, Henry’s older brother.”
 
“I can not believe how lucky we are.” Castiel smiled. “Also, to be all
truthful, Lucifer’s lost daughter - Claire was found by the Campbell’s. I
believe she is an alpha, but for the most part she’s been silent, she would be
two now, right?” He asked Ellen.
 
“Right, she would be two.” Ellen nodded.
 
“Are the accommodations acceptable?” Castiel asked of them all.
 
“Castiel, this is much nicer than what your mother allowed.” Ellen grinned.
“How old are your mates?”
 
“Not sure between ten and fourteen, and I have no clue how old Charlie is.”
 
“Charlie?” Bobby asked, “Is she going to be your mate too?”
 
“No, she’s a beta Bobby, they only sold her to me because the omegas were
bonded to her.”
 
“Well, Charlie should be seventeen, Dean and Huntress are fourteen, Crowley is
thirteen, Meg should be twelve, Gabriel eleven, and Sammy would have just
turned ten.” Bobby informed them. “I know when each of them were born, and… are
Gabriel and Huntress, they are omegas obviously, but they turned out to be
foxes right? My mom was a panther, dad was a fox, I…”
 
“Bobby, they are breathtaking, you can see them in the morning. Huntress is the
most amazing female fox I’ve ever laid eyes on, and Gabriel is sweet, has a
thing for candy.” Castiel laughed. “Dean is strong, you can tell. Sammy is
afraid of everything, but he was the first one to accept me. Crowley and Meg
are both typical cats, only seeking affection when they want it.” He chuckled.
“They were shy last night, and it was everything I had in me not to mate them
all in turn… but they are so young.”
 
Bobby glanced sideways at Castiel. “You're the Master here, and we are in your
pack, but can you at least wait until they are all thirteen.”
 
“I told them they could decide, when we did what, and how we did it.” Castiel
offered. “But, I must be off, going to throw myself into the bath, relieve
some… alpha issues.”
 
“Before you go, Master, may our children play with Claire, Charlie, and the
omegas?” Ellen asked. “Hannah and Hael would not let them come down stairs.”
 
“I will inform Hannah and Hael that all the children are allowed wherever they
please.” Castiel grinned, “And the Omegas could use some education. Balthazar
is hiring a tutor, a Beta whose mother he knows - Kevin Tran or something, all
the children will be in class,” Castiel offered. “If you want.”
 
“Master, that is more than we ever hoped for.” Bill gave the King to Be a
strange look, then smiled.
 
“You're more family than my mother has been in a long time. Since the younger
pups were born. Ellen, you were the one who educated us on what James was and
why I needed to buy him.” Castiel hugged her then headed off to the bathroom.
 
The bathroom had been built unlike any of the other rooms, where the mansion
itself rested against the rock faces of a mountain range. The cold rocks made
up the floor, and a natural hot springs bloomed to life in the room. The
plumbing and toilets were on the other end of the house, near the kitchen.
 
Castiel would have called this a pool, or a bath house sauna, but to keep it
easy on everyone it was simply a bathroom. He stripped his suit and trench coat
off. Then his undergarments, he sighed looking down his chest. He was tanned
from years outside, and at twenty-one he was not done growing, he still had
four years until his body would stop. He was broad, with muscular legs, but a
sharp V of hips. He’d had a pretty steady not for the last almost eight hours
at this point, and the head of his cock was leaking precome, angry and
irritated. He stroked himself gently a couple times, slow and soft, before
slipping into the hot spring.
 
He hissed as the warm water lapped against his flesh, pressing his back against
the cool rock side, he grunted. His left hand dipped down to tug gently on his
knot, and squeeze it, while his right hand began to stroke his red swollen
cock. It wouldn’t take long, not with the amount of smells already leaking
through the house, he bit back a moan, “Omegas…” He whimpered, pressing his
head against the cool tile, pumping his cock into his fist, he felt his knot
squeeze tightly, then several streams of milky white liquid shot from his cock.
He grunted, panting.
 
×=×=×
 
Castiel woke to the sounds of giggling. He cocked an eye open, peaking through
the heavy curtains that had they been closed would have sectioned off his room
and the master suit that now housed his omegas. His wolf purred contently.
Claire must have woken up, because she was not in her crib. He heard the soft
giggles again.
 
Grinning to himself, he threw the covers up, standing in dark sweatpants, and
socks on his feet, his chest bare, he rubbed the sleep from his eyes and
crossed into the next room. The omegas had shed their shoes, stockings, and
coats. All six were in their simple white sack dresses, all ending about mid
thigh, Cas noticed they were also sleeveless, with deep V’s in the back, little
buttons and a bow that held them in place halfway down their backs. Castiel
whimpered at the sight, making the six look over at him. He noticed instantly
that Ellen’s children, James, Charlie, and Claire were also with them.
 
“Morning, Alpha.” The six chorused, smiling at him.
 
“Morning, everyone.” Castiel smiled. “Hello JoAnna Beth, Ash, and Garth.” He
nodded. “And to you too little Claire.”
 
“Hi, King Castiel.” The three Harvelle’s bowed.
 
The Omegas looked puzzled. “I am not King, yet.” Castiel offered. “I will be in
three months.”
 
“King, we are true mates to a king…” Huntress whispered.
 
“Jackpot!” Gabriel giggled. He had chocolate on his face, and fingers.
 
Castiel laughed, as he licked his thumb and rubbed the chocolate off Gabriel.
“I have a surprise for you my little Omegas, and for you too Charlie.” He
smiled. “First, let’s take those leather collars off of you, James take yours
off too, and let’s get your new ones, ok?”
 
They nodded, wrenching the colors from their necks. “Castiel, may I keep my old
one?” James asked.
 
“Of course, the boxes should hold your old ones, and be in your trunks labeled
in case of emergency.” Castiel suggested. “Ok, James you first.” Castiel handed
him the small box made of cherry wood. He watched as James opened it carefully.
James gasped as he drew out the bright teal collar, with yellow lace. A bronze
name tag was engraved with his whole name James of Novak, the collar itself
helpd the bronze tag, so nothing dangled down like his old one.
 
“Thank you so much!” James hugged his brother excitedly.
 
“Very welcome, brother.” Castiel kissed his temple then turned his attention to
Charlie, “Your turn, Charlie.” He handed her a similar cherrywood box. And
watched with a grin as she opened the purple collar trimmed in gold, with her
name Charlie of Novak engraved on a similar bronze tag.
 
“Thank you, Cas.” She grinned, looking down at it, she hurried to put it around
her neck, her smile never wavering. She wanted nothing more than to make her
Master happy, even if he was not his mate.
 
“Your turn, Huntress, your the oldest, correct?” Huntress nodded. Castiel
stepped forward with a mahogonay box in his hands. “Here, dear one.” He watched
as she unlatched the box, she whimpered then gasped as she saw the red velvet
collar, with silver lace over the velvet, her own name engraved in a rosegold
tag. Huntress of Novak. “Is that ok?”
 
“Alpha.” She whispered, tears in the corner of her eyes, “Alpha, please put
this on me?”
 
“Of course.” He stepped forward gently taking the collar from her hands,
tucking the other boxes under his arm, against his ribs. He ran his fingers
over her shoulders, and then up her collar bone, goosebumps appearing, “May I
scent you, Huntress?”
 
“Yes, Alpha.” She nodded, her voice a soft whisper. Castiel knew this was
almost too intimate for the situation, but he dipped down, scenting her neck,
and licked a small stripe, laying his claim on her. He drew back before his
senses when into overdrive, then let his fingers lock the collar on her neck.
 
Castiel cleared his throat, and stepped backwards, “Your turn Dean.” Dean
cocked his head to the side, but accepted the offered mahogany box. He studied
Dean carefully as the boy clicked the gears open, and peered inside. Much like
Huntress he gasped, open and awed. He ran his fingers over the velvet green
collar, with its small embroidered bones. The rosegold plate with his name read
Dean of Novak.
 
“Cas, can you put this one me, like you did Hunter?” Castiel nodded.
 
“Hunter is short for Huntress, are all your names nicknames?”Castiel wondered
aloud.
 
“Maybe.” Dean teased, handing the collar to the Alpha.
 
“May I scent you as well?” Castiel asked, letting his fingers dance over the
boys freckled skin.
 
“Yes, Alpha.” Dean bared his neck, and smiled. Castiel dipped low, scenting
along Dean’s neck, before licking a stripe up to his ear, then latching the
collar. Castiel found it hard to pull away from Dean, or maybe it was the
overwhelming sensation that he had laid claim to two of his Omegas. His wolf
seemed to hum with pleasure. “My name is James Dean. But, I prefer Dean.”
 
He took a careful step back, “Crowley?” He cocked his head to the side.
“Charlie helped inscribe all your names, maybe I should have looked them over.”
Castiel passed the rosewood box to Crowley. Crowley grinned sheepishly at the
box, feeling pure electricity when his fingers brushed against the Alphas. He
gasped and a smile pulled at his face when he saw the silver bell attached to
the collar. Fergus of Novak.
 
“Alpha, my name is Fergus, but I prefer Crowley, would you place the collar on
me.”
 
“Of course, Omega.” Castiel smiled, “Thank you for telling me your real name.”
Castiel followed his pattern, running his fingers over pale skin, then letting
them dance up Crowley’s spine. “May I scent you?” He asked softly, hovering
closer to Crowley than he had been. The Omega only nodded. Castiel leaned in
carefully, they were younger than him, and he was starting to feel the pull. He
sniffed until he found the mating gland that he would someday bite, then licked
over it, he could feel Crowley shiver, before he got carried away he snapped
the collar around the panther’s neck, and backed off.
 
Meg was next, Crowley looked her over. “Meg, this one is for you.” He handed
her a similar rosewood box. She peeled it open, and smiled, she reminded
Castiel of a cheshire cat. And that made him smile harder. “Would you like me
to put it on you?” Castiel’s voice was deeper, the alpha in him pushing
through, red rings starting to show around his irises.
 
“Yes, please Alpha.” Meg looked at the beautiful grey collar, with red
diamonds, a silver bell, and a silver tag attached to it. Megrah of Novak.
Castiel moved forward, careful not to scare the twelve year old. He dipped even
lower, than he had had to for Meg or Dean. Then let his fingers dance over her
shoulders and neck.
 
“May I scent you?” He asked, carefully.
 
“Yes, Alpha.” Meg bared her neck, letting Castiel scent over her mark, and then
lick a stripe up her neck. He secured the collar and backed away.
 
He scooted back, then sunk down to his knees in front of both Gabriel and Sam.
“Gabriel you're next, but I am much taller than you, so do you mind if I bow to
you?”
 
“If that is what you want, Alpha.” Gabriel offered, a small smile on his pink
lips.
 
“This one is for you.” Castiel handed him a pine box. The little boy opened if
carefully, and shrieked with excitement when he saw the golden collar with
green lace. He gingerly ran his fingertips over it, marveling at the feel. His
tag read Gabriel of Novak, and his tag itself was golden.
 
“Alpha, can you put this on me and scent me like you did my siblings?” Gabriel
looked so small. Castiel grinned, his fangs prominent, and nodded. He opened
his arms, letting Gabriel slip into them, then pressed his face into the little
boys neck, not bothering to scent, only lapping from collar bone to ear. He
raised his hands and secured the collar gently, before opening his arms, and
letting Gabriel join the other four.
 
“Ok, Sammy, your turn.” Castiel grinned at the youngest, the first to accept
him, the little boy strode to him, settling into Castiel’s lap before taking
the pine box. Sammy opened it carefully, but grinned as he saw the deep blue
collar with silver dog bones, and red stripes. Castiel watched as his face
widened into a smile, and he looked at Castiel, nodding. Castiel took the
collar from him, and watched with pure joy as the youngest bared his neck.
Similar to Gabriel, Castiel only lapped up his neck, before studying the
collar. Samuel of Novak. He secured it, then watched as Sammy skipped off to
stand with the other five.
 
“Alpha.” The all spoke at once, smiling at him.
 
“You mentioned another surprise?” Huntress whispered.
 
He nodded, he knew his eyes were completely red now, and his claws had started
to emerge, his fangs were prominent. “James will take you all down stairs, for
breakfast, I need a moment.”
 
He heard everyone leave then a few moments later the door creaked back open.
“Alpha, Dean and I discussed it, and leaving you like this might hurt you.”
 
Castiel turned to see Huntress eyeing him. “Go, I will do something you don’t
want.”
 
“Alpha, I’ll be fifteen in three days. I’ve had several heats.” She whispered.
“I know what I want, trust me. Dean was a late bloomer, his heats only started
this year, he doesn’t know…” She trailed off.
 
Castiel studied the small fox kit, her ears were open, and her tail flicking in
an inviting nature. She didn’t look afraid, and her scent smelled… aroused?
“Are you sure you know what your offering here, Hunter?”
 
“Yes. Alpha, I understand. With you this aroused, I will receive your knot,
correct. I can handle that. Leaving you this aroused could cause you physical
pain, without relief.” He knew deep down inside that she was right, that having
his Omegas around would surely cause him some level of trouble.
 
“Are you sure?” He gritted the words out, once more.
 
“I am sure, Alpha.” Her arms reached behind her, untying the bow that held her
sack dress in place, then she gently tugged it over her head. “I am yours.”
 
“Mine.” Castiel felt himself growl. His mind stopped functioning. BreedKnotMine
seemed to be on loop. He moved closer. “Mine.” He stated again. He grabbed
Huntress around her waist, tugging her much smaller form to him. Instantly she
pressed an open mouth kissed to his ribs, where her face was nestled. Castiel
hooked a finger under her chin, then pulled her face up, pressing his lips
forcefully against hers.
 
The next thing she knew he had her back against the wall, and he was nipping at
her jaw. “So wet, little omega, so slick just for me.” He snarled into her
collarbone, before nipping at it. She felt his hands drop from her sides to
between them, her body held up by his chest pressed to her. Then she him once
more nosing around on her neck. He found waht he wanted, her mating gland. He
gripped her hips, as he bit down on her gland, and thrust into her, in one
fluid motion. She yelped but then made a purring sound that had his alpha
moaning. “Mine.” He mumbled around flesh still in his mouth, as he bit down
hard, eliciting a hiss from the young fox, blood pooled in his mouth, when he
drew back, he set up and easy rhythm. He knew forcing his knot into her right
now would hurt her, he needed to pace himself. Each thrust drew out another pur
from the fox. Castiel had a mantra going, his red eyes starting to fade back to
the blue. “Mine.” He snarled again, bringing his lips to hers, the kiss
deepened, his tounge now lapping at her mouth, she whimpered and let out a
second yelp as his knot forced into her. She slammed her head back, squirming.
“Be still.” He ordered, she hissed, but nodded.
 
Castiel thrust a few more times, until he felt the coiling in his stomach, his
world seemed to flash white, as she tightened around him. Castiel sunk down,
pulling her with him, until she was sitting in his lap. “I will be…” He panted,
“...gentlery, next time…” He growled as she wiggled slightly.
 
“How long?” She whimpered motioning to the knot.
 
“About twenty minutes, I’ve never knotted anyone before, so I am not sure.”
Castiel wheezed.
 
Huntress pressed her face into his neck, and scented him, licking at his sweat
coated flesh, humming pleased. “Thank you, Alpha.” She whispered to him,
nuzzling against his collar bone. Castiel let his hands rest against her
buttcheeks.
 
“I will clean you up when we break apart, so you won’t smell.” Castiel
promised, nosing in her hair, and nipping softly at one of her ears.
 
×=×=×
 
“Where is Huntress?” James asked Dean as they headed down the stairs.
 
“We know Castiel needs help with his knot, his eyes were blown red, he would be
in physical pain if…” Dean trailed off, “We don’t want to hurt our alpha.”
 
“So, Huntress is the oldest, therefore you and her felt like she should go
first?” James asked.
 
“Yeah, I want to hear about it, see how his…” Dean trailed off blushing. “James
there were a lot of things that happened at Purgatory. We were forced to watch
Alphas take Omegas on a daily basis, to prepare us young ones for what would
come, we were trained to fear the worst…” Dean paused, “It’s been 24 hours and
Castiel is nothing but nice, had that stunt with the collars not got him riled
up… he wouldn’t be close to a rut freak out.”
 
“Very observant and true, Castiel.” James slung an arm around the younger boy.
“It is probably better his first time is with Huntress, she’s got two holes, he
can’t miss.” James whispered the last part, which got Dean giggling.
 
“This is the kitchen.” JoAnna Beth motioned for them to follow her. Charlie had
Claire in her arms and was right behind the younger Alpha.
 
“Charlie.” Bobby whispered, his eyes wide, and a smile on his face.
 
“Dad?” Charlie cried out, excited. Ellen grabbed Claire, quick, as Charlie
collided with her father.
 
“Daddy?” Gabriel whispered, eyeing the burly looking Alpha.
 
“Son!” Bobby drew him into a hug. “Where is Huntress?”
 
“With Cas.” Dean soon joined the hug, then all the others, except Sammy.
 
“Alone?” Bobby muttered, eyes locking on James who wouldn’t meet his. “Oh.”
 
“Sammy, come hug dad.” Dean ordered.
 
Sammy grinned at the Alpha. “Hello, dad.” And hugged him close.
 
Bobby smiled at six of his seven wayward children, and then grinned warmly at
James. “Thank you for bringing them back to me, I will thank Master Cas when he
comes down as well.”
 
×=×=×
 
Castiel cleaned Huntress up and helped her back into her dress. He carefully
cleaned the bite on her neck. “Breakfast has started.” Huntress made him
giggle, with her blush. “They will all know…”
 
“Oh, little Omega, sooner or later, I’ll have mated you all.” Castiel felt her
shiver as his breath washed over her, then pressed his face into her neck,
softly kissing on the mating mark, which made her whimper. His alpha loved the
feel of power over the little fox.
 
“I know.” She blushed even harder, and her cute shyness smelled divine.
 
“Let me carry you down.” He scooped her up, settling her on his hip,
instinctively she wrapped her legs around his waist, and arms around his neck.
They descended the stairs, with Castiel holding her and whispering her praise.
When they reached the bottom, he was met with a room full of eating people.
 
“DAD!” Before Castiel knew what happened the little fox had wormed herself out
of his arms and was in Bobby’s. “Do you work for Castiel?”
 
“I do, sweet heart.” Bobby petted her head, “For you now too.” He motioned to
her mark.
 
×=×=×
 
Castiel spent most of the rest of the day in meetings with James by his side.
Several Dukes and members of his mother's court needed to know what their plans
were, and if any laws needed to be modified.
 
The next time he found his Omegas they were all playing in the hot springs. A
deep current under his skin told him to claimMATEbreed when he saw them,
Huntress grinned at him, “Hiya Cas. Thought you were busy.”
 
“Done for the day.” He stripped and belly flopped into the water. “Couldn’t
find you anywhere, was starting to think Bobby had spirited you away, until
Charlie and Claire told me that you were down here.”
 
Dean laughed, swimming closer to Castiel. The mischievous Omega slashed at Cas,
the splashing war that broke out ended with Sam and Gabriel on Castiel’s
shoulders, both using bucket from the lip of the pool to toss water at their
siblings. Midway through the game Castiel became overwhelmed with the scent of
slick. “Sammy, Gabe, is that you two?”
 
He looked up and both boys were blushing. Being ten and presented had to suck,
even more, the slick now coating his shoulders smelled like honey and cotton
candy, and he wanted to devour them both. “Sorry.” The pair whispered.
 
“You lot are going to be the death of me.” Castiel moaned.
 
“Out of the hot spring.” Dean ordered. The seven scrambled out. “If they agree
you can taste them.” Dean dared, “But I don’t think they can fit your knot.”
 
“Smart thinking, Dean, can you?” Castiel’s eyes were red rimmed again, and his
whole body was rigid.
 
“Lay down.” Dean ordered, Castiel complied. Gabriel moved first, inching
towards the Alpha, slowly, until finally Cas grabbed his hips and pulled the
little boy to sit on his face. He felt two mouths on him, and hummed in
pleasure, Huntress and Dean no doubt. Three other pairs of hands raked across
his chest and stomach.
 
Castiel spread Gabriel’s small little butt cheeks apart, and nosed at his hole.
So tiny and so perfect, Dean was right, nothing much was fighting in Gabriel or
Sammy anytime soon, maybe during heat. He snarled open and loud against
Gabriel’s slick entrance when he felt Dean move to straddle him, he peaked
under Gabriel’s spread legs, and watched as Hunter positioned him against
Dean’s tight ring. He moaned, as Dean purred as he started burning down.
 
Returning his attention to Gabriel, the young omega was wiggling his hips
against Castiel’s face, he ran his tongue across the tiny puckered hole,
lapping against it, until his tongue sunk in. He heard Gabriel suck in breath,
then the little omega was writhing against him. Castiel could smell the
overwhelming arousal of the others, Dean had set a more than damning pace, with
the help of Huntress, rising and slamming down on Castiel’s member, he felt
Dean slam down, and heard Dean yelp, as Castiel’s knot pushed into him. Castiel
whimpered, as he heard Huntress say, “Rock your hips, Dean, but not too hard.
Pulling on his knot hurts.”
 
Castiel renewed his efforts on Gabriel’s hole until the little omega squeezed
around him, slick pumping out in gushes, and his little cock shooting cum into
Castiel’s hair, Huntress helped the spent little Omega off, as Castiel shot up,
grabbing Dean forcefully and kissing him, hands on Dean’s hips, he started
rocking up into the omega, grinding Dean down on him, nosing around on the
little omega’s neck until he found the mating gland, Castiel bit down hard,
eliciting a moan from Dean, and a chuckle from himself as the little omega
came, hot streams of cum hitting Castiel’s stomach, as slick gushed down his
knot and onto the floor.
 
When Castiel pulled his mouth back, he kissed Dean gentler, and felt Sammy
pulling him back down, the smallest omega shoved the much larger Alpha down,
then straddled his face, different than Gabriel, Sammy was facing his brother.
Already the little boy was rocking his hips soaking Castiel’s face slick. His
knot didn’t take as long to shrink this time, as Dean climbed off with
Huntresses help, he felt two more tongues lapping at his cock. He heard the
splashes that let him know both Gabriel and Dean were back in the hot spring.
 
Castiel grabbed Sammy’s hips and raised the little boy up for a moment, just in
time to watch Huntress helping Crowley position his cock. His mind supplied
that his display this morning must have forced them all into heat, it certainly
felt like it, as Crowley continued to lower himself. Sammy whined impatiently,
and Castiel returned to his job, fucking his tongue into Sammy past the tight
ring of muscles.
 
Crowley didn’t move quite like Dean, but he liked it anyway, the thirteen year
old was rocking hard, his hips moving in a circular motion, Castiel heard Meg
moan and peeked a glance to the side to see Huntress between the other girls
legs, he snarled, low, his knot was already flaring, and it needed inside
Crowley. He released his hold on Sammy’s hips, letting the little boy fuck
himself of Castiel’s tongue, and grabbed Crowley’s hips, Castiel drew his knees
up, and bucked up into Crowley, sinking his knot in, and forcing the little
kitten to grind against him.
 
Crowley let out a loud meow, as Castiel felt cum splash across his chest, and
his stomach at the same time, Sammy’s little hole was clenching down on his
tongue. With Meg and Huntress’s help Castiel moved the little boy from his
face, and Castiel once more shot up, grabbing at Crowley and sinking his fangs
into the boy's neck, he felt his come splashing inside of Crowley, and moaned.
Crowley erupted in a loud moan, then a purr as he came a second time.
 
Huntress helped Sammy into the hot spring, where Dean was working on cleaning
Gabriel. “Come here, Hunter.” Castiel ordered, already stretching back, “I
wanna taste you.” Hunter moaned, before settling down, over his face, facing
Crowley.
 
“Once his knot slips out, Meg, you can climb on.” She purred. Castiel spread
her lips, and grinned, Huntress had a nice pronounced clit. He felt Crowley
climb off of him, and might have asked for a moment to catch his breath, then
Huntress started talking. “Castiel, do you know how we usually handle our
heats?” Castiel was already licking at her clit, which made her shiver. “Dean
and Crowley fuck me, while Sammy and Gabriel fuck Meg. Their little omega cocks
don’t get us off, but we help them, then Meg and I help each other. Lapping at
each others holes, fingers and teeth.”
 
Castiel moaned, slipping two fingers into her puckered little asshole, which
was leaking as much slick as her sweet little pussy. “Dirty talk, hmm, guess
you are all in heat.” Castiel nipped at her clit, making her grind even hard on
his face. Castiel felt small hands on his hip bones, then felt slick dripping
against his already aching cock head. Tiny hands moved to position him, then
Meg slid down him like pro, purring and clawing at his chest.
 
Castiel’s hands found her hips, Huntress holding herself open for her Alpha, he
heard Meg moan again, and looked at the sight above him, Huntress had a hand on
either side of her ass, spreading her cheeks, fucking his tongue happily, Meg
had both hands on Huntress’s face, cupping her as she kissed her, his hands on
Meg’s hips, as he forced himself deeper into her. “Can you take my knot Meg?”
Castiel could feel his alpha snarling. “God, you're all mine, fuck, Ellen and
the others are going to be so maddd.” His voice wavered as Meg slammed herself
down on his knot, her hungry little pussy cupping and milking him, she began
rocking her hips, tugging on the knot just enough it hurt a little, Meg was
moaning into Huntress’s mouth enough he knew she was enjoying herself.
 
Castiel grunted, shoving Huntress off, knowing she could deal with the
toughness, then grabbed Meg by the hair, and drug her down to his chest,
scenting her, and biting hard on her mating gland, making blood come more
easily. He had four of his six mates now. He erupted inside of her, making the
little kitten scream out in pleasure as she clenched and milked him dry. His
knot didn’t last long this time, and before he registered what was happening,
Huntress was helping Meg into Dean’s arms as Sammy was climbing to straddle
Castiel.
 
“Hey, bud, you might wanna -” Castiel was cut short because the littlest omega
had already forced the head of his now throbbing cock into his channel. “Shit,
Sammy.” His Alpha purred with contient, because now five of his mates had
accepted him. Sammy was slowly sinking down.
 
Dean and Huntress shared a look, then crawled to either side of Sammy, helping
the younger boy slide down more easily, he wasn’t quite tall enough to do it
himself, Castiel sat up, and cradled Sammy. “I don’t think I can knot you,
Sam.” The little omega whimpered. “If that's what you want I can try.” Castiel
kissed at his temple, and rubbed soothing circles on his back.
 
“Me next, please Alpha.” Gabriel begged, seeing the completely blissed out
expression on Sammy’s face.
 
“Of course, mate, I can’t deny you.” Castiel cupped Gabriel’s face and kissed
the little ones temple. “Sammy are you ok, mate?”
 
The little boys eyes were wide, and his mouth in a ‘o’ shape, “So full, Alpha.”
He panted, “Help me down.” Dean and Huntress helped him straighten his legs
out, then Castiel gently pushed into the small omega. “Alpha.” Sam pouted.
 
“I don’t want to hurt you, Sam, I know you need my knot, little one, just let
me do it right, ok Omega?” Castiel soothed, letting Sammy slowly sink down,
when he bottomed out save for his knot, Castiel had to bite back a deep moan.
They were all so damn tight, and ready. He gave Sammy a moment to adjust,
before rolling his hips back out, then in again. The little Omega panted and
squirmed.
 
“Knot!” The child shouted, and Castiel’s Alpha surged to the top, dragging
himself almost completely out of Sammy, before harshly slamming back in,
sinking his knot. “Yeshhh!” The little boy whimpered. “Full.”
 
Castiel wondered if Dean, Crowley and Meg had been vocal, probably. He couldn’t
hear them over the lapping and sucking noises he had been making while working
on whichever omega had been straddling his face. Huntress had moaned and
whimpered encouragement in his ear.
 
Sammy began to wiggle against Castiel, and before Cas realized it, Sammy was
cumming. Little jets of cum shot from his omega cock, and his ass clenched
tightly around Castiel’s cock and his knot, slick gushed past his knot and down
his crack. “Fuck, boy.” Castiel muttered, then dipped his head, before biting
into Sam’s matting gland where shoulder met neck, he gripped the small boys
hips and fucked up into him, three rough thrust and his own cock shot his load
deep in the little boy.
 
Silence encompassed them, save Gabriel panting, “Come here, Gabe.” Castiel
ordered, the little boy sauntered over, his little cock bouncing and strained
hard as he walked. Castiel drew the little one close, then licked at Gabriel’s
little cock. “Once Sammy can move you can have a turn.”
 
Castiel’s knot shrunk, but not before Castiel swallowed down Gabriel’s little
cock, making the omega come, slick running down the omega’s thighs to ankles.
As Sammy stood, Dean scooped him up and headed for the hot spring. Meg and
Crowley were still floating. Huntress moved to help Gabriel get situated on
Castiel, the eleven year old sliding down without a problem, Castiel’s cock
still slick from Sam, and Gabriel’s channel slick from cuming while Castiel
sucked him off.
 
Huntress helped the little omega slip down, then moved out of Castiel’s way,
she moved behind him, on her knees, nipping and sucking on the curve of his
ear, before traveling down his neck to nip at his shoulders than his ribs.
Castiel was watching Gabriel, as the little omega slid down him, eyes wide and
mouth in the same ‘o’ shape Sam had been making.
 
Dean made it out of the hot springs, to Gabriel, the older boy slotted himself
between Castiel’s legs, his chest pressed to Gabriel’s back, as Castiel grabbed
at Gabriel’s hips. The pair started a slow rhythm moving Gabriel up and down on
the four inches of Castiel’s cock already imbedded in the little Omegas ass.
“Only four more inches, Gabe, you can take it.” Dean stroked the younger
omega’s cock, and Castiel moaned at the sight. “It’s the width of our Alpha’s
cock that makes it hard.” Dean whispered, making Castiel’s alpha bristle with
pride.
 
Gabriel slid down further, his whole body clenching around Castiel. Soon,
Gabriel whimpered, “Alpha, fuck me like Sam, please, my slick is all over us,
please.”
 
“As you wish.” Castiel grinned. Huntress slipped away, Dean followed, close
enough Castiel could watch as Dean fitted his body to Huntress’ his omega cock
pushing into her sweet little puckered hole, as she slid three fingers into her
pussy, watching Castiel, he licked his lips. “You're going to kill me.”
 
He gripped Gabriel, and moved them to a better position, Gabriel on his back,
Castiel hovering over him. The Alpha slowly continued fucking into the little
fox. He was smaller and tighter, probably because of his breed, than Sammy.
Each stroke buried him further into the kit, and made him grin. When he
bottomed out, Gabriel was lapping the sweat off his collarbone. “Alpha” The
little omega whimpered.
 
“Ready for my knot, little Omega?” Castiel whispered.
 
Gabriel nodded, Castiel grinned, his fangs pronounced, as he pulled almost
completely out of the little boy, then thrust back in hard. Gabriel shouted,
and whined, as the thick knot locked him in place, while Castiel continued
thrusting, his knot tugging against the little Omega’s rim. Huntress and Dean
were cumming, Gabriel had already exploded around Castiel twice, when he was
close enough, he dug his teeth into Gabriel’s flesh, feeling the blood bloom in
his mouth, as his seed released.
 
×=×=×
 
Castiel was in trouble with everyone but his mother the next morning. “They are
just omegas.” Naomi had lamented. He’d been too rough on them, following
Gabriel, he’d had round two with both Huntress and Dean. He had to carry the
omegas up stairs after, laying them all in their bed.
 
He hated himself enough, as it was. He had woken up painfully hard, remembering
how well all his little omegas had taken his knot. He knew they all still felt
it this morning, they were so damn tiny and their holes so tight, he peaked in
to see them all naked and resting, their little bellies poked out with cum, he
could smell it as it was leaking from them. He grinned, none of them smelled
pupped. His mind supplied they were still in heat, but he shook it off.
 
Then he had entered the kitchen, wreaking of all six omegas, only to be glared
at by Bobby, Charlie, Benny, Balthazar, and James. His brother who had cocked
an eyebrow and stated, “Please tell me they all consented, and your Alpha
didn’t just take what it wanted.”
 
“They started it.” Castiel assured his brother and the alphas. “I didn’t stop
it but I could have. It wasn’t like with Huntress, when I was tethering on rutt
from no relief and over stimulation.”
 
Then he noticed his mother. “My sweet King, did you enjoy yourself. Your father
never could keep it in his pants when it came to Omegas.” She purred. “I can
tell by the smell on you that they are young, some still new to heats. Have you
pupped them?”
 
“No, mother. And I don’t think you can call all of them pups.” Castiel rolled
his eyes.
 
“Why is that?” Naomi Novak stood with hands on her hips.
 
“None of the six are wolves.” Castiel spoke evenly, accepting a cup of coffee
from Balthazar, his sweat pants low on his hips, bite marks covering his ribs,
shoulders, and neck. After he was spent, having six mates took a lot out of a
man, they took turns cleaning him with their mouths, licking him clean, then
biting him. Omegas that were not wolves seemed to each have their own way of
showing who their Alpha belonged to.
 
“WHAT!” Naomi roared.
 
“Two fox kits, a boy and a girl. Two panther kittens, a boy and a girl. Two
retriever hound puppies, both boys. The kits older sister is my new Beta,
Charlie, and they belong to Bobby. You know the grounds keeper. Small world,
huh mom.” Castiel took the toast Benny offered him.
 
“That’s nice, but honey, you need at least one wolf mate.” She started.
 
“And we found Claire, mom, you know your granddaughter?” Castiel muttered.
 
“Surely there is a nice wolf who could mate with you… Ellen any of your kids
omegas?”
 
“Ellen’s kids are all Alpha’s mom, did you not hear what I just told you?
Claire, your grandpup. We found her.”
 
“I don’t give a rats ass about that bastard child. I will not have mutts in
this family, and that is exactly what she is.” The smell of hurt Omega rolled
through the kitchen, and Castiel looked past Benny to see all six of his
Omega’s with their sack dresses on, and hair somewhat manageable watching.
Tears forming on their faces.
 
“Apologize mother, they are not mutts.” James snarled.
 
“Do it now, or so help me god, I will have you beheaded and I will raise my
younger brothers to be more tolerable!” Castiel roared, the alpha wolf snarling
through.
 
All six omegas shrunk away from the overwhelming scent of angry alpha, both
Gabriel and Sammy whimpering behind Dean and Huntress. “I will not apologize.”
 
“They are my mates, mother, chosen.” Castiel snarled, life sure has changed in
the last four days.
 
“I do not agree to this union.” Naomi snarled.
 
“Fine! Try to take the crown from me mother, go on. I am not Lucifer I will not
go quietly into the night, I will not kill myself or condemn myself to prison
for your approval. I am the king of Frostland, and you are no more than a
peasant who slept with an Alpha.” Castiel snarled. His whole body shaking.
 
“Now apologize to my mates.” The command in his voice made everyone bare their
necks and drop to their knees. Castiel noticed both Inias and Samandriel were
bowed before him. His mother was trying hard not to bow, and failing miserably.
Her knees gave out under the strength of the alpha command, and she dropped to
the floor.
 
“Forgive me, mates of my son, I regret calling you mutts, and I did not mean
it, please allow me to be your mother in law. I apologize for my misguidance.”
 
“We accept your apology, if Castiel does.” Dean declared.
 
“I accept, mother, as long as you understand I am no longer bowing to you.” He
was silent. “I am king, I am packmaster. I am alpha. And these are my crown
jewels.”
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