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"Our cubs will grow up in a world different from the one we knew," he continues, hand sliding to rest over my belly where our third child grows. "They'll understand integration rather than domination. Partnership rather than subjugation."

"They'll be neither fully human nor fully feline," I observe, thinking of Kieran's emerging fur patterns and Selene's vertical-pupiled eyes. "Something new entirely."

"Like what we've built between us," Fritz agrees, understanding flowing between us without need for elaboration. "Something nobody's ever seen before."

As I lie in his arms, listening to our cubs' soft breathing from the adjoining room, I marvel at the journey that brought us here. From captive and captor to partners and mates. From forced submission to chosen alliance. From enemies to family.

The claiming mark at my throat—once symbol of imprisonment—now represents connection freely chosen and fiercely protected. What began as biological necessity has evolved into partnership that transcends species boundaries and territorial disputes.

Not conquest, but coordination.

Not submission, but strategy.

Not possession, but partnership.

The future stretches before us—uncertain as always in this conquered world, but faced together rather than alone. Whatever threats emerge from beyond our borders, whatever challenges arise within them, we will meet them as we've met all others.

Together. Always together.

CHAPTER 25

THE PRIME OMEGAVERSE CONTINUES…

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She hid her omega status for years. Now she's been claimed by the one predator who owns the skies.

For eight years, Amelia Miller has survived as the head nurse of a human settlement, using black market suppressants to hide her omega biology. One failed dose destroys everything when a routine inspection reveals her secret, marking her as valuable breeding stock for the central facilities.

When her transport crashes in the treacherous Convergence Peaks during a violent storm, Amelia's suppressants wash away in the rain. As heat symptoms surge through her body, something massive circles overhead—Vex, a territorial Chimeric Dominator whose powerful wings and predatory instincts make him the apex hunter of the mountains.

Captured and claimed against her will, Amelia discovers the terrifying truth of Chimeric anatomy—a primary shaft witha pronounced knot and a secondary suction organ designed specifically for omega pleasure. Her body betrays her completely as Vex claims her in flight, hundreds of feet above the jagged peaks, creating a bond she cannot escape.

When Captain Kain of the Feline Enforcers tracks her to Vex's territory, Amelia faces a choice worse than death—return to the breeding facilities or accept protection from the winged predator whose bite marks now decorate her neck and collarbone. As her pregnancy reveals itself, the stakes climb higher, with Council forces hunting the valuable medical omega now carrying a Chimeric heir.

Against all expectations, Vex teaches her to survive in his harsh domain, showing glimpses of intelligence and honor that contradict everything she's been taught about Primes. When specialized Gargoyle binders arrive to permanently ground Vex and reclaim her for breeding, Amelia must decide—fight for the freedom she's always wanted, or defend the winged alpha whose savage claiming has somehow evolved into something neither of them expected.

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My heart hammers against ribs so violently I fear they might crack. Cold rain soaks through my thin clothing. Plastering fabric to fever-hot skin. The contrast makes both sensations unbearable. I should be freezing, but the heat transforms icywater to steam where it touches me. Creating a personal weather system of my body's making.

We punch through the cloud layer into impossible calm. The transition steals what little breath remains, lungs struggling with thin air. Above us, stars pierce the darkness in patterns invisible from below, brilliant and clear without atmospheric interference. Below, the storm churns like a living entity, lightning illuminating its depths in violent beauty. Between cloud breaks, moonlight reveals his territory—jagged peaks and hidden valleys, gorges and plateaus stretching beyond the horizon.

"What are you doing?" I scream over wind that tries to steal the words from my lips.

His response comes in action rather than explanation. With terrifying efficiency, he repositions me until I face him directly, legs wrapping around his waist by survival instinct alone. With nothing but his strength preventing fatal impact, surrender becomes the only option as he positions me over his already-hard length, eyes locked with mine in unmistakable intent.

"Flight claiming creates bonds ground claiming cannot," he says, voice carrying despite the rushing air. "Your heat demands something more primal."

Gravity becomes his ally as he lowers me onto him in mid-flight. The penetration feels different—my body still shaped by his earlier claiming, tissues adapted and slick with remnants of his seed and my own shameful readiness. But the sensation transcends anything I've experienced—complete vulnerability of being joined hundreds of feet above certain death, adrenaline of flight merging with heat-driven arousal in chemical combinations my brain never evolved to process.

Each spiral ridge along his shaft creates friction against sensitized walls as he seats me fully, textured surface sending sparks of unwanted pleasure radiating through my core. Everydetail feels magnified—the alien heat of him inside me, the impossible girth stretching me beyond natural limits, the ridged pattern that seems designed specifically to drive omega minds toward madness.

"This is aerial claiming," he growls against my ear, wings beating steadily to maintain our impossible position. "The ultimate bonding between Chimeric alpha and his omega."

Words abandon me entirely. Each wingbeat shifts him inside me. Gravity forces me down while his upward flight creates counterrhythm no ground-based claiming could replicate. The dual motion reaches places that make stars explode behind my closed eyelids. Touching nerve clusters I didn't know existed.