A broken Mate

Sarah's pov.Omega servants hurriedly prepared for the eagerly anticipated Nightfang gathering scheduled for tonight. Their faces were serious, and with utmost concentration as they worked on various tasks.I was working hard as well, lurking around lost in among the other omegas in the kitchen of the Moonlight Ridge Pack's territory.The atmosphere was tense, yet no one was being noisy. It wasn't always the case, though. Most of the time, we're free to talk, but that was forbidden today. Because it was the biggest event of the year our pack was going to hold.The Alpha of Nightfang Pack, Alpha Bryce, is sending his eldest son, Hunter Silver, to visit our pack. This was an unprecedented event, and everyone wanted to ensure that everything went perfectly.So, I was assigned the inevitable task of cleaning up the garbage since no one was willing to do that dirty job. But I was fine with no complaints as long as they didn't send me outside at the banquet.I could feel the collective disd

Sarah's pov.My gaze followed the direction of the commanding voice. My eyes fell upon a tall and strong man's figure striding towards me.At first, he appeared as a shadow against the light, and I couldn't see his face clearly, but he definitely was strong and had a muscular frame even from a distance. He appeared like God. His mere presence sent a shiver down my spine.As he drew nearer, my heart raced in my chest, and I finally began to make out the details of his face. It was a face that seemed as though it had been meticulously sculpted by the hands of gods, each feature perfectly harmonious and well-favored.He had a sharp defined jaw that gave his face a strong and angular appearance, and his eyes were a striking shade of vivid green, captivating and piercing. They seemed capable of stealing someone's soul without them even realizing it.It was as if I was seeing something beyond his outward appearance, something that tugged at my instincts. The connection I felt towards him ma

My entire body had gone numb the second the massive silver wolf looked my way. Its glowing amber eyes locked onto me like prey.No.Not prey.Possession.I scrambled backward on trembling hands, mud sticking to my palms as panic clawed up my throat. Tears blurred my vision while the wolf stalked toward me slowly—too slowly. Like it knew I couldn’t escape.Like it enjoyed watching me panic.“P-please…” I whispered weakly.The wolf stopped and its ears twitched.Then bones cracked.A choked scream tore out of my throat as the massive creature began shifting right in front of me. The sound of snapping bones and tearing flesh echoed through the forest. Silver fur disappeared beneath the skin. Huge paws turned into hands.Hunter emerged from the monster.Steam rose from his bare skin in the cold air. His chest rose and fell once before his sharp eyes settled on me again.Deadly calm.Evan came running from behind, slightly breathless as he held out a pile of clothes. “Alpha—”Hunter snatch

Hunter’s pov : I could still hear her behind me.Soft footsteps. Uneven breathing. Every few seconds, she stumbled slightly like her legs were giving out beneath her.Weak.The word came automatically. But this time, it didn’t carry the same sharp disgust as before.That annoyed me more than anything.I climbed the stairs without slowing down, my jaw tight as I tried ignoring the strange awareness crawling beneath my skin. I could smell her even from several feet away.Mostly fear.The scent wrapped around my wolf like claws, making him restless inside me.Protect her.I nearly snarled aloud at the thought. Protecting fragile things was exhausting. I reached the second floor hallway and stopped in front of the double doors at the end.Our room.My eye twitched slightly at the word. I shoved the door open hard enough for it to slam against the wall.Sarah flinched behind me instantly. Of course she did.I walked inside first.The room was massive. Dark walls. Large windows. A fireplac

Sarah’s POVI didn’t understand what was happening.One moment, I was bracing myself for pain—for the sharp slap that usually followed my clumsy steps, the way he would pin me against the cold tile and growl that an omega like me didn’t deserve to breathe the same air as him. For the cutting words that always came like clockwork: “Clumsy little thing. You think the world revolves around your fragile needs?”And the next…Hunter Silver was holding me like I might break.My breath came out in uneven, shallow gasps, each one a sharp tug in my bruised ribs. My fingers trembled where they hovered near his chest before curling into the fabric of his shirt—thick, black cotton that smelled faintly of the cedar soap he used and the faint metallic tang of his cologne. I could feel the heat of him radiating through the material, solid and unrelenting, overwhelming in a way that made my omega instincts stir in ways I hated. Or maybe… didn’t hate.I squeezed my eyes shut so hard the world behind m