Alpha Conan's Ugly Mate

Lisa's POVEvery friend I had right here at the pack, had gone to watch the firecrackers that were being lit.They were all celebrating, and joyful that the moon goddess had poured out blessings on the pack as everything was flourishing quite well. But it was not the same with me.I was left behind, sitting just by the coal side. Not because I did not want to join the rest of them, but I could not.The segregation against me in the pack was so much, that I wonder how Aniella was able to keep me as a friend.It was not just any night, but the eve of my birthday, and that was the part that hurt me the most. Certainly, there will not be any special celebrations from my birthday, as it was always me wishing myself that I will be stronger the next year, and better.Every time I wished it was possible, but I stopped when I realized I did not feel any better. More problems as the year went, more of me not being able to control my life, more of being treated like a filthy rag.I was going to

I tilted my head towards Aniella's direction, my brows furrowed on seeing who Aniella was addressing. It was that same girl that I had left earlier at the woods and good lord, her name was Lisa! Whoever gave such a royal name to that fragile looking girl needed to be dealt with, severely.The mere sight of her caused Lex to growl and ache to be with her, but that would never happen because I cannot imagine being seen with an omega. Omegas are weaklings and slaves that should be trampled on, and it pained me the more that the moon goddess did not put those things into consideration.Lisa narrowed her gaze towards me and as her eyes met mine, Lex growled as if it was about to let loose. I took my gaze off her and darted my eyes to Claire who glanced back and forth at Lisa and I."You stupid bitch, I thought I told you to have some dignity and try not to show your face here but unabashedly, you came here" Claire yelled at her and I couldn't feel any less proud of her."Claire what's wron

Everything about my life has been filled with extreme pain since the day I was brought into the world. I was brought up in an orphanage home and was later taken as a slave for the pack.Amidst my brooding, I didn't know when a scoff that sounded rebellious, fell out my lips.A deafening silence enveloped the room and the only sound that I could hear was the ticking sound from the clock.I slowly raised my head up and inhaled a shuddering breath. I locked eyes with Conan for a moment and I could see the hatred and anger plastered on his face. Oh! He must have thought that I scoffed at him."Did you just scoff at us?" I heard him ask as he leapt up and strode across me.Words failed me at that moment. How was I supposed to tell him that I didn't intend to scoff at him, but at my pathetic life and misfortune?I squirmed on the bare floor as he approached me, walking in a tiger-like tread, my heart froze as my mind was over clouded with fear. I ducked my face, staring at my feet in order

Lisa’s POV“Why would you even give me such a dare?” Conan asked, standing up to his feet, as he walked up to me.He stared down at me, who was suddenly having difficulty breathing.My whole body was in pain, yet I could feel my wolf so energetic from within myself.I looked up realizing he had gotten close to where I knelt with my head lowered to the ground.That makes better sense now… I thought to myself.Having me at a close range around me, made my wolf so energetic as it craved so bad to have him touch me.He held on to my face, lifting it up and staring into my eyes.“I can work with keeping her for now” he said, looking at me with disgusted eyes.I guess he had felt irritated with the acne on my face and unkempt self.“But, she will have to be in the cell with the other slaves,” he said.“I don't want her anywhere too close to me,” he added.I felt so hurt hearing him talk about not wanting me around him.At the mention of that, tears that had been welled up in my eyes for a w

*CONAN* I didn't wait to shut the door before Claire entered. I poured myself a shot of my strongest booze from the minibar in my room's lovely end, and I quickly downed the entire thing. My teeth were clenched as I swallowed the unpleasant, brown liquid, closing my eyes. She entered with a visibly angry expression on her face. "What in the name of skies is wrong with you?""What do you mean?" "First you left me in the kitchen, moving so quickly that I didn't even get a chance to see your back, and now you're here, drinking yourself to death? How wonderful.” "Don't even dare to pull the trigger and hide behind it."“What is consuming you so deeply?” Her lovely eyes tilted toward my form. "Say something sensible,"“Like you're that smart, I suppose.”"Stop playing this game. You will just make me turn away from you.”“You humiliated me by listening in on my chat, and then you made a fool of me. When I politely declined, how could you ask for an explanation in front of a mere slav