Sentenced to Death.

Anastasia's POV.

“Get her away from me!” Lillian yelled as I pulled her hair aggressively. I was on top of her and she was resisting me from trying to rip her head off. I snapped my famgs at her but couldn't get a hold on her annoying face.

A normal werewolf would've overpowered her now, since she wasn't in her wolf form. But I was just an omega wolf, my strength, and that of every other omegas, was nothing but baby-pushes.

The dungeon door swung open and the sound of the guard's footsteps echoed through the air. He seized my arm with a firm grip, yanking me away from her with a violent force. I was sent hurtling across the room, crashing onto the unforgiving ground. My gaze burned with fury as I glared at Lillian, who stood behind the guard. I wanted to rip her apart for the shocking confession she had made. The thought of her mating with my mate was utterly overwhelming and unforgiving.

“You see, you're nothing but an animalistic rogue! Do you think the Alpha will want something lik