Here it is, the highly requested parley omegaverse book! Just a few things before we get started:
1.) I assume most of you are coming from my parley oneshots... if not, go check those out!
2.) This story is going to contain smut. Make no mistake. Although that's probably part of the reason you're here...
3.) Updates will most likely be erratic bc I'm prioritizing my parley oneshot book. However, I will try to work on this as often as possible! :)
And now, on with the story!
Disclaimer: I don't own Marvel.
3rd Person P.O.V.
Peter yawned, stretching. It was early on a Thursday morning, and the 20-something omega was just waking up for work. He was immediately aware of the hunger pangs in his stomach, licking his lips and heading to the kitchen. He scarfed down two bowls of cereal and milk, nose twitching. He sighed, grabbing the apple sitting in the fridge. After destroying the fruit, Peter felt satisfied with his breakfast, cleaning up quickly and hopping in the shower.
He had work at seven, allowing him time to watch the news. He watched with a sense of second-hand fear as a story about an omega flashed across the screen.
"Last night, another omega was raped in the streets. He was in heat, out to pickup his takeout dinner, when he was assaulted by a lone alpha. There were no alpha markings to be found on the omega, and the assaulter has yet to be identified. More at seven, Channel Eight news." Peter shivered, shutting off the tv. As an omega himself, being caught in public while in heat was one of his biggest fears.
With a looming sense of dread, the anxious omega started his walk to work. He was employed at a local cutesy trade store, where he worked alongside Betty and James. Both his co-workers were betas, which helped soothe his nerves. The scent in the store was minimal, faint whiffs of different omegas here and there.
"Hey, Peter! Good morning!" Betty greeted, grinning. The brunette shook his head, smiling.
"How are you always so chipper this early in the morning?" She shrugged, handing him a broom.
"I love mornings!" She sang, both of them sweeping the floor. "Oh, Ned and I are meeting MJ and Shuri later for pizza, you wanna come too?" Ned was Betty's mate, another beta. MJ and Shuri were mated as well, the former being an alpha and the latter adding another beta into the mix.
"That sounds nice, Betty, thanks. After work, I assume?" The beta nodded.
"Yeah, MJ has been insisting we go. This place supposedly has the best pizza in the city!" Peter raised an eyebrow, leaning on his broom.
"I find that hard to believe. The best pizza of New York City?" Betty laughed, a sweet, bell-like sound that never failed to put the brunette at ease.
"Well, I guess we'll just have to find out then, won't we?" Peter nodded, smiling.
"Yeah," he agreed. "I suppose we will."
After work, Betty brought Peter to the restaurant, meeting up with the whole group. Ned was the first to greet him, wrapping his arms around the omega happily.
"Peter! I've missed you, dude. I'm glad you could make it!" Shuri offered a similar hello, minus the hug.
"Sup, loser?" MJ smirked, seeing Peter's sarcastic eye roll.
"Nice to see you too," he responded, smiling. MJ faltered for a moment, nose twitching. She raised an eyebrow at Peter, who frowned. She shook it off, all of them ordering.
When the food arrived at the table, the omega was the first to dig in. He felt absolutely famished, easily scarfing down five slices of pizza and reaching for a sixth.
"Well, someone definitely likes the pizza," Betty commented, laughing. Peter turned red with embarrassment, shrugging.
"I see why it's the best pizza in the city," he stated simply, taking a bite of his slice. Betty nodded, holding up her slice.
"Yeah, I'm on my fourth. It really is amazing!" The group all murmured in agreement, MJ giving Peter an odd look. Her stare made the brunette uneasy. MJ was one of the few alphas he felt safe around, but she was making him feel rather uncomfortable tonight. He pushed it to the back of his mind, reaching for yet another slice.
"Look at the time! Ned and I need to get to bed, we have work tomorrow!" Betty exclaimed, glancing at Peter. He shrugged.
"I guess I should really get going too." He stood up, stacking his plate. "This was really nice, you guys. We should definitely come back here sometime." Everyone nodded in agreement.
"Alright, bye MJ, bye Shuri!" Betty turned to Peter. "See you tomorrow!" He nodded, sighing. As the group dispersed, going their separate ways in the dark streets. A wave of fear washed over Peter, feeling extremely exposed. He hadn't liked the way MJ was looking at him during dinner, a stare that was both knowledgeable and confused. A shiver ran through the brunette, spotting his apartment building and making a run for it. It just wasn't safe alone on the dark streets for an unmated omega.
Peter ran up the stairs to his apartment, freezing at the sight of his neighbor. An alpha lived in the apartment across from him, turning with a curious look and a twitchy nose. Peter fumbled with his key, frantically unlocking the door and closing himself in with a relieved sigh. Sure, his neighbor had never done anything overly suspicious or threatening, at least not that Peter had seen. But after the news story that morning, the omega couldn't help but feel on edge around strange alphas.
Yawning, Peter headed to the bathroom, quickly brushing his teeth before climbing into bed. He fell asleep quickly, weighted blanket providing the needed support for unmated omegas.
The omega woke with a yawn, stretching sleepily. He sat up, rubbing his eyes, suddenly realizing why MJ had been looking at him so strangely at dinner.
and that's our first chapter! Since this is based off of my "Heat" parley oneshots, the storyline will be pretty similar. However, it will be much more in depth, spanning maybe 8-10 chapters (just a guess) but who knows, maybe I'll continue on if people like it enough
So... stay tuned for the next chapter!