I couldn't take it any longer and just stood in front of them. Hopefully, they'll believe they've gone too far. This is no longer acceptable. I'm not sure if they truly despise us or if they simply despise our rank. Is it because even their mates or partners act erratically when we're hot? Is that correct?
"What exactly is your issue? We're all wolves, right? The only thing that isn't right is the way you treat us!" I turned to face them all and stared at them intently.
"You have no right to speak to us! What kind of person do you believe you are?" she said as someone inquired while smiling.
“Is that still a question? Of course, she is the Omega, and all wolves want to taste her when she is in heat.” My jaw clenched because of what she said.
"They even want to taste them!" someone exclaims to the side, laughing maniacally. Their souls are black and hard to see, so they shouldn't just be born as wolves.
"Get the hell out of here!" she yelled, "You don't belong at this university!" she resumed throwing their belongings after they finished speaking. Even though paper and plastic bottles smacked me in the face, they didn't stop. They screamed even louder and laughed even harder. The world is simply inequitable. They continued to bully us! It is no longer acceptable for them to treat us in this manner.
“If I were you, I'd come out of the room and cry while walking. That's up to you.” To my surprise, he picked up the armchair and threw it at me. The chair hit my stomach, causing me to fall to the floor. Instead of worrying, they shouted for joy that I had been hurt. I tried to remove the chair above me, and when I succeeded, I put it to my side and tried to stand up.
"Good for you!"
"She's going to cry!" she said.
"Tr*sh!"
"I think you should quit!"
I left the room as soon as I could no longer stand what they were saying and doing. When I came out, there was a lot of laughter. Perhaps they heard my classmates' screams and wicked laughs. That makes me a threat. I proceeded slowly and ignored what they said, but to my astonishment, my hair was tugged.
“What? Are you going because that's all we gave you? " she said disgustingly, pulling my hair even tighter. Everyone began to yell, and my scalp began to itch. I just hope I don't lose my hair in the process.
"Please, stop," I begged softly, but she yanked my hair lower, allowing me to kneel.
You're right! You have to beg! "
"Isn't it enjoyable?"
“Put a piece of paper in her mouth!”
My eyes welled up with tears. My mouth quivers a little. The professors and staff were also staring at me, but they had no intention of helping me because they knew the Omegas were being bullied. Is this the best way to live? Wow! While we continue to be humiliated, they are the only ones who will enjoy happiness like that. Hopefully, we won't be born. Hopefully, there is no Omega rank that applies to all wolves so that there's equality.
"I want you to scream in pain, so you should get slapped." She said, slapping me again. She stood me up and shoved me down the stairs, causing me to roll over because she was not happy. It even smashed into my head, causing heated blood to rush through my forehead. I had to force myself to get out of the university right away. When everyone sees my state, I'm sure they'll want to harm me as well. They will notice that we are the only Omegas that are being mistreated and harmed right away and again.
Even though I was dizzy, I quickened my pace as much as I could. Thankfully, there were no scattered wolves, because otherwise they would have started bugging me earlier. When I discovered a forest not far from my university, I went there right away. It didn't give a damn about how it looked on the outside. Perhaps no one will try to break in. I'd prefer to be alone. I want to express how I'm feeling. I'd like to consider how I can achieve my goals. We tried to lower our pride, but why are things like this? Why?
As soon as I arrived in the midst of the forest, I sat down and leaned against a tree. I'll stay here for a while. I'm trying to calm myself because I've spent my entire life there and I feel like I'm at fault for everything that happens to all of the wolves, and we're constantly to blame. I wiped my tears on my cheek and tore my garment in order to tie it around my head. to bring my wound's bleeding to a halt. It has had a profound effect on me. Maybe your pointy object grazed my brow.
After I secured the knot, I rested my head against the tree and closed my eyes. I'm exhausted. I'm very exhausted. My mind, body, and emotions all came together at the same time. I had no idea how to console myself. I'll give up at any time. Just in case, I'm prepared. So what's the big deal if I'm afraid? It will be okay. It seemed as though they were going to stop bullying me, but I abruptly opened my eyes.
“Why would I want to die? Will I relinquish control? This isn't right! " I screamed. In life, I still have a lot to buy and do. I want to slap them in the face so that I can prove to myself that I am capable of defeating them. I'm not going to lose to them. I'm going to use it as a motivation, not destruction. It's not right to be weak in front of them.
Right! "How much more luxury do I have to purchase? This isn't right! I still want to swim and lie down on the money," I said weakly. I frowned and nodded. I'm just going to sleep. I'll go to class tomorrow or the next day to boost my confidence, even though I know I'll be bullied again. The only reason I went there was to study. Hopefully, professors will think about that as well. I feel ashamed for wasting their time on us, Omega rank. Maybe all they care about is their salary and not their students. It's driving me insane!
When I felt cold, I opened my eyes. When I realized it was now dark, my eyes widened and I began to move to my feet. I also felt like the wound on my forehead was still hurting, but there was nothing to feel after a minute. Maybe it's all better now. Wolves' wounds heal at the same rate regardless of how deep they are. You can anticipate our wounds healing if we only get enough sleep. That is one of our wolf-like vampire talents. We only differ in that they move faster than we do, yet we keep up with them.
I quickly untied the cloth that had been tied around my head and began walking out of the woods. Hopefully, a taxi is still on its way. Because our house is so far away, and I don't want to be late for work, I don't want to walk. I specifically requested the night shift, and I also attended my class in the morning. That's great because we're paid per hour, not per day. Do I have anything to save in some way? I worked two jobs throughout the holidays. One is a saleswoman, while the other works as a fast food waitress.
I came to a complete stop when I saw a taxi. Because I had taken the fabric earlier, I no longer thought I looked like the garment was torn. What matters to me is getting home so that I can come back to work. I'm not sure what time it is, but it's probably around 7:00 p.m. I sat in the back seat and rested my head against the window when I got into the taxi. Some cabs have automatic doors that will open and close, while others have manual doors. Cars are also fairly expensive, so instead of purchasing new ones, people continue to utilize their old ones. The wolves believe that as long as the equipment is functional, you should take advantage of it. It's also unfortunate when it isn't available. Unless you are a poor person like us who buys second hand, no one wants to buy second hand here.
"That's the gate," I said, pointing to the gate, which the driver, according to me, stared at right away. I grabbed the money and presented it to him right away. After getting out of the taxi, I went straight to our house. I even saw them eating, but because I was hungry and exhausted, I simply let them into the kitchen. They also bullied me, and I would have insulted them if I could. I just shook my head and went to the bathroom. My body is drenched in sweat. It was good, and I never looked in the mirror. When I see it, I'm afraid I'll be disappointed. The order in which I left the house and returned will be messed up. Otherwise, I would have been able to go home on my own if I hadn't been bullied.
I promptly exited the bathroom after taking a shower and changed into my outfit. I'm going to work in a fast-food restaurant. The hourly wage is 100 coins, and 1 gold coin is the equivalent of 500 coins. Even though I know the pay is per hour, I still don't have it, especially because my roommates are greedy at home and refuse to go to school. My folks are fortunate in that they do not gamble. Then there's the thickness of their faces! They are not the ones who suffer, but they are the ones who strive to improve their lives when you believe there are no problems in life and that it only costs money! I'd be more forgiving of a controlling parent than that.
I looked in the mirror and looked at myself right away. I'm supposed to be lovely, but I'm not because I'm Omega. Why? Is it forbidden for Omegas to be beautiful or handsome? We don't have much except our beautiful and handsome faces, so why would they say we don't deserve to be called pretty or handsome? There is no such thing as an unattractive face in the world. Yes, an unpleasant attitude exists, but ugly faces? I grinned as I stroked my cheek. They won't tell us if an Omega is beautiful or if our beauty is a waste of time. Who are they to make such a statement?
Before heading to work, I just shook my head and adjusted myself. After all, it's only a short distance away. It will only take you a few minutes to walk to that eatery. If I just take a taxi, it will be a waste of money because it will be too close when I arrive. Aside from that, I squandered money and even earned a cab as a result of it. When I first started working at a fast food restaurant, I noticed that my coworkers had opposing viewpoints, but I chose to ignore them. They're also in the Alpha and Beta ranks, so you know exactly how they're going to kill you. It's fine, and they don't try to persecute me because they don't want to ruin this business. When there is a fight, we are prepared to face our employer. When that happens, we may lose our jobs. We don't want to be thrown out simply because I'm Omega.
We also have an ID, which has information such as your name, age, birthdate, and rank, so you can't claim to be Beta if you aren't. Businesses use lie detectors to determine the rank of their personnel. I went over to a client who had finished eating on the side and washed the table. I can't see what he looks like, but I know he's a man based on his shoulders. He didn't turn and look at me or even talk to me; I can't even see what he looks like.
As I wiped the table, the man stood up. "Thank you very much, Sir. Please come again!" I pledged cheerfully, but he didn't respond. He simply continued walking. I took the tray with the dishes and glasses and placed it in the food container right away. While nothing else was going on, I went straight to the kitchen and began washing the dishes. I hurried to soap it up because there were so many customers. After all, I'm used to it, so we haven't seen it before. Because a crew member or waiter cannot be slow, I learnt to wash dishes rapidly.I went home right after a couple hours at work. The manager was friendly and helpful in some ways, and he gave us a few minutes to eat. That's also true because I don't eat lunch or dinner at this time. When I go home, I won't be hungry or irritated. When I'm not with them, they usually don't feed me. They are used to it. Assume the food was prepared exclusively for them. They didn't even consider that I needed food. I'm sure
I didn’t know what to do when he suddenly appeared in front of me. As far as I know, all wolves go crazy when they smell Omega being heated. But why does the man in front of me seem untouched? I'm confused. Maybe he's not Omega, is he?He immediately approached me and knelt in front of me. Even though he was a little far away from me, I could still hear his heartbeat. I don’t know if he was nervous or just tired of running.I just shook my head and avoided his eyes. I was still panting and sweating, but the nervousness was more dominant because I had someone with me here. He was also unfamiliar with me. The only surprise was that he was wearing a Wolf University uniform. That means he smelled me when I entered this forest.Suddenly, I swallowed my saliva because I was nervous. What if someone smells my scent too? That's dangerous!Maybe we’re not the only ones here in the forest. My palms started to
The next day, I immediately took a shower. Even if my body and private parts hurt, I have no other choice because I still have a class. I can't be absent just because my body hurts. If I made that excuse, Samantha and her friends might get even angrier. Even if I don't want to get their attention, even if I'm absent or present, it's still unavoidable because Omega is my rank. I just gasped and boredly combed my hair while looking in the mirror. What is the best thing to do now after my class? I can't hang out in the classroom because they will only hurt me. What about in the forest? But maybe the man who helped me is there again. I don't want to see him. Aside from being embarrassing, his fans might have beaten me up even more. That’s scary! It's also impossible that no one likes that man or fan club because he's handsome and I feel like he's also an Alpha. I patted my cheek lightly and shook my head at the same ti
When I noticed that it was 1:00 a.m., I immediately left the kitchen. They put the plates in the sink one after the other, and I didn't want to dump them, so I washed them. But it's too much and every minute they bring new plates, so in the end, I was there to hang out. Tiresome! I can already feel the pain in my palm. Perhaps there have already been sores from the excessive dryness of the soap. I'll just treat it like at home when I get there. I have a first aid kit there, so it's nice. Instead of buying medicine again because I can't stand it anymore, That costs even more, and the mall is far away from here. I also notice the man who's wearing a hoodie on the side. It feels like he's familiar. Has he been here before? He seemed to be waiting for something and was also busy fiddling with his cellphone. I just shook my head and went out. I went home early because I came here early. After my class earlier, I i
Chapter 7 Third Person Point of View "Dude, I saw a beautiful hot wolf when we were heading to the cafeteria," Joaquin said while smiling. "Man, since when did you see an ugly wolf?" Fredrick asked and ate the burger. Damien's childhood friends Fredrick and Joaquin were killed by Their parents are friends, and that’s why they also became friends. Even if Damien doesn’t want to be with them because he finds them annoying, he has no choice since they will still follow and bother him even if he tries to avoid them. They’re at their cafeteria, eating some snacks since it’s their break time. Many of the students are looking at them since they’re one of the most popular students on their campus since their ranks and status are the reasons. "Can you guys please stop talking about women?" Damien asked, trying to calm his ass. He felt uncomfortable wheneve
"Are you feeling better now?" Damien asked Cora, who is now panting and sweating so hard. She closed her eyes and bit her lower lip, thinking if she should admit what she was feeling after they did that. But when Damien still smelled her scent, he whispered a curse. "Why is it your scent isn’t fading?" he muttered to her, which made Cora blush because of embarrassment. Since he wanted to help her, he helped her again until they felt tired. After a few moments, her scent was still there and the heat didn’t fade away. Both of them didn’t know what to do, so Damien fixed her uniform, and when he was finally done, he fixed himself too. It’s the first time that Cora felt hot, even if they've already done that many times, which made her nervous. While Damien took his phone from his pocket and dialed the number of the doctor to ask for it since he doesn’t know what is happening to Cora. When the doctor answered the call,
Days have passed. Damien is always checking on Cora in her class. Whenever he has free time, he will immediately go to their building without her knowing. His friends started to feel confused by the way Damien acted, so Joaquin confronted him about what he was doing in other buildings or departments. "Yen," Joaquin called out to Damien, so Damien immediately looked at Joaquin, who was now looking at him intently. "Hey," he said, and began reading their lesson. They’re now in the College of Management building, where many students were looking at them. Joaquin and Fredrick have no choice but to follow their friend, but since they are really confused, they came up with a plan to ask their friend so that they would understand what was going on. "What are we doing here?" Joaqu
Days passed, Damien always waited for Cora in front of their department, and all of the students there always looked at Damien as if they really adored him and couldn’t help but throw a glare at Cora, who did nothing and tried to avoid him as much as possible. "Can you please leave me alone?" Cora asked and looked at Damien, who was beside her. He made his lips a thin line as if he was getting angry, but he tried to calm himself and answered, "No." Cora had no choice but to roll her eyes at him and start walking. She doesn’t know where she should go since Damien doesn’t want to leave her side. Cora began to assume as a result of his gestures and can't help but feel frustrated due to their disparity in social status and ranks.She also doesn’t know if he’s being serious abou