Alpha Liam's Chosen Mate

AMY'S POVEvery day, I wake up ashamed. Some people wake up and don't remember where they are for, like, a minute or two. Not me. I opened my eyes immediately to the weight of the world on my young shoulders.The moment my eyes opened was the moment I felt it all. The burden of being alone in the world. I heard a loud sound from the room beside mine, and I rolled my eyes at the reminder that I wasn't alone physically.What was my mother doing up so early? I wondered as I got up from my threadbare mattress and kicked off my equally thin blanket. My life as an ordinary omega would have been a bit more bearable if my mother was in my corner, but I didn't have such luck.I didn't have to wonder what my mother was doing up this early for long. Her voice carried easily through the thin wall of our two-room apartment on the outskirts of the town. Only werewolf families as miserable as ours stayed on this side of the city. "Amy, you worthless nothing. You dare steal the last bottle of my bee

AMY'S POVHow wrong I was to think that my longtime boyfriend, Neil, would know what to do.With the small amount of cash left with me, I took a taxi and gave the address to Neil's house. My tears blinded me all the way there, that I wouldn't have known if I was being kidnapped.My life had been so unfair up until this day, and when I finally thought it was time for me to have a good thing that was all mine, I was this close to getting into medical school that I could taste it. I would have left this miserable omega life of mine behind. And my mother had swept it all away in one clean swoop. "Ma'am? We're here." I cleaned my tears long enough for me to pay my fares and stumble onto the sidewalk. The short walk to his apartment building didn't stop the stream of tears down my face, nor did the elevator ride up. The first thing that should have warned me was his door was left slightly ajar. Neil never left his door open. "You never know what could slip in through the crack, baby." He

AMY'S POV I woke up in bits. The first stage was when I realized that I was in an unfamiliar place in a strange bed. I didn't own a bed as soft as this, and I certainly don't own a blanket that was this heavy and comfortable. The second thing that tipped me off was my body. It ached in the most delicious way, like I had been squeezed and stretched and wrung out in the most pleasant way. It was a good feeling. My lips tingled, and my back was all straightened out. Like I had paid a chiropractor a good amount of money. While I smiled and stretched, reality quickly set in. Was I in a dream? I pinched myself, and it hurt. It was the hurt that made my body jerk awake fully.Where the fuck was I? My eyes took in the obviously very expensive hotel that I was in. What the hell? How did I get here? I looked under the blanket and screamed at the amount of bites on my body. My pale skin made the love bites stand out. It was particularly obvious in my inner thigh. "What did you do, Amy?" I wh

AMY'S POV Once, when I was waiting tables at a pop-up store as a way to pick up some extra cash, I met an aspiring Broadway actor. His name was Nate, and he insisted we come see a show he was starring in. All the other waitresses declined to go watch a new movie at the cinema. I couldn't afford to go with them, I was bored, plus I wasn't in such a hurry to go back home, so I went to the musty old building that he said it was taking place in. The acting was surprisingly not bad, and the plot was spot on. I could relate to the main actress' struggles. It was the only thing that made me stay till the end. After everything she went through, a rich prince came and swept her away from everything. That night, I went home with my heart full, and hope bloomed in my chest. Except, I wasn't looking for a man to save me. I was waiting for my admission letter from medical school to save me. That was only nine months ago, and my situation hadn't improved much. "What are we going to do?" Mad