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Born and raised in a lab Tristan must figure out how to live and survive in the outside world. To make matters worse he has 4 others to look after. He's the oldest but is always being taken care of, to make sure his lab siblings want for nothing, Tristan will need to make a difficult decision. The goal is to provide for his siblings but he ends up living just like he was groomed to live. On top of everything else, there are four alphas who want to mate with him, and they don't mind sharing. Will Tristan accept his fate? Or will he runaway?

Runaway Omega

Ferdinand's Point Of View

"Uncle Ferdi! Where's everyone else?" Joobehlee asked as I entered their kitchen.

"Dealing with Arell. He drove his four-wheeler down the stairs..." I sighed, as I took a seat at the breakfast bar.

"Wha! Did he get hurt? Is he okay?!" Arrisa asked in a panic.

"Yeah, Sylvester grabbed him just in time, before he slammed into the wall... It was a close call. I confiscated his car until the spring time, at the very least."

"That boy is a frikkin handful! Seriously, I think he ages me 10 years everytime I play with him." Delcain sighed, his head in his hands.

"I know what you mean. I can't take my eyes off of him, or else he'll dissappear and be elbow deep into troublesome shenanigans. " I agreed.

"Just the other day, he almost flooded my bathroom trying to surf in the tub!" Tahlia said, peeved.

Chapter – 162 - Troubled Thoughts