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It was common for an alpha to take more than one omega; especially in these trying times and population control was of most importance. Erwin Smith had three alphas, an uncommon practice but he wasn’t a common omega and neither were his alphas. To the outside world Commander Erwin Smith was a powerful beta who could make even the most forceful alphas submit.
There is a siren that happens to be the strongest siren to ever have been born he makes everyone want to claim him as their mate it doesn't matter if they are a mermaid, merman or even another siren everyone wants to claim the strongest siren as their mate and relish in the glory of taming and being protected by one so strong and well known. A certain young merman wants nothing to do with sirens after being rejected by one in favor for another merman. Will Eren be able to break through Levi's wall or will he just get his heart broken again and never love anyone?
(This story contains swearing/foul language, violence, smut and same sex pairings if you don't like any/all of these then please don't read :D)
*I do not own the characters of Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan they belong to Hajime Isayama*
- Part 1 of Deep Ocean Depths
The lights were bright and damned hot and the Alpha could feel the sweat rolling down his nape and between his shoulder blades, dampening the clingy black fabric of his distressed and pinned tank top. But he didn't care, didn't mind when it matted his hair, driving jagged spikes of obsidian across his face as he moved around the stage, as energetic and magnetic as the writhing sea of bodies undulating before them. It was powerful, a sort of high; on stage, they were gods. And Levi knew he had been born for this.
He didn't know how; maybe it was his jacket or maybe it was something else, cosmic, or fated or biological, but he picked that pretty Omega out of the churning crowd. Found him with his shaded eyes and smirked at him as he finished the final chorus. He broke the contact as he bowed overdramatically with the last beats of their opening song and he was all charisma and wicked sex appeal when he straightened up again, palming the mic and addressing the crowd as he ran his unoccupied hand through his hair, “How was that for a warm up?”
- Part 1 of Youth