Very quickly, Kevin moved for Rhys to marry Alicia. He was the alpha in charge of his son. Any burden of child support would land on his head until Rhys became a legal adult. Alicia's family did not want the shame of her being pumped and dumped with a kid. Especially if the boy that did it was an omega of all things. Anna put in a lot of cash to make the ceremony more extravagant. When the child was finally born, it was a son. An alpha-omega son that Zoe named Kevin. Anna was very quick and clear to explain the dynamics of gene expression. She explained the importance of environment and practice mating. "You don't want them being cowed by alpha pheromones all the time, their bodies learn to submit too easily. Never let other boys top Kevin at school. I know it is a middle school exercise, but make sure the school knows you want him paired with a girl or topping the boys he is paired with. Being made to submit to other dominant males will help trigger the omega gene." They both nodded as they looked at their son. They would protect him. He would be a true alpha.
With 3 of his 4 children married off to beta females. His family began to put pressure on him. Ronan was the only one not married or with children. As a firm bottom, there was no way that he was going to put a bastard kid in someone. He was still trying to get pregnant by Mitchel. The beta male was still essentially shooting blanks. You could lead a horse to water, but you could not make it drink unless it was thirsty. For whatever reason, he though it was fine to give trash dick. He felt good and Ronan loved him, so it was okay. That changed when Kevin's father forced him to introduce him to alpha males. Ronan was clearly not interested, but he had no choice but to go on a series of dates with several other boys. That was when Mitchel started to get insecure. He came to Anna for advice. She just crossed her arms and stared him down. He flinched from the cold reception. "I already gave you my good advice. You said that you didn't need it. You have it anyway. Apply it or don't. Just don't cry to me if shit hits the fan." He left, a bit ashamed for having asked Anna this again.
X-ray vision was not needed to know that the latest alpha was packing serious heat in his pants. He like to wear jockstraps and loose fitting clothes. This guy was a very bigoted alpha supremacist. Not only did he treat Ronan like a slut he was supposed to tame, he also made passes at the other brothers. Kevin was there at times to put a firm stop to it. "The others are taken. Don't lay hands on them." he warned, flexing his own size and alpha pheromones. That got Bryce to back down a bit. It did not stop him from eyeing them all up or sending pheromones their way to see how they would respond. This jackass was only level 9. He was the son of some mentee of the boys' grandfather. Nepotism at its finest. Being that they were all in the mid 30s, the 3 tops could shake it off without problems. As a bottom, Ronan was super weak to those attacks. He would arch his back, moan and slick on the spot. Mitchel could do nothing about it. Rhys asked me if it would be better to make Ronan a Psi male. She shook her head no. "It is way too risky. He could kill Mitchel." she explained.
