An Omega

Alpha Leandro walked towards the training grounds, his beta and a few other men behind him.

He was like rumored. His looks were perfect. With hazel beautiful eyes that seemed to pull every woman to him and dark hair that had been beautified by the cut. His straight nose down to the pair of lips that he had and to his neatly cut beard. His body was covered in a neat and obviously expensive black suit but the suit could not hide all evidences of how hot his body was.

He wasn't just hot but he knew how to put his hot body into use. He was a sex idol and the few girls who had managed to get into his bed could kill to get another chance to be with him.

"Alpha Leandro is here!"

"Oh my! The Alpha is here!"

"This is the first time I am seeing him and.... And he is so perfect! He looks better than you told me he is!"

Excited squeals and giggles from the girls filled the training grounds but as he got closer, the giggling died down. They had to respect their Alpha with silence.

"Alpha Leandro" The trainers greeted first, bowing their heads.

"It's such a pleasure to have you here, Alpha" Kimberly raised her head slightly and tucked her hair behind her ear.

Leandro recognized her. He had seen her a couple of times during his childhood. The old beta had brought her to the Pack house a few times.

He responded to her words with a nod that seemed so distant and off. That was another thing the Alpha was known for. His coldness.

There were rumors that he had found his mate but his coldness had pushed her away from him and his mate was hiding.

"Greet the Alpha" Kimberly said to the trainees who were waiting for that prompt, with their heads lowered.

"Greetings to the great Alpha" all the trainees chorused and Leandro recognized one voice amidst the other voices.

It was that one voice he could not forget, Larisa.

He gulped down, almost unnoticeably as his eyes searched through the trainees and found her in seconds.

She was still here, seven years later and still a trainee. She really wasn't going to give up and find something else to spend her time on.

She was staring at him too, with those blue beautiful ocean eyes of hers that he remembered staring into countless times. Their eye contact lasted for a brief moment before his gaze hardened and he looked away from her.

It wasn't worth it.... He reminded himself.

"You are all very lucky to have the great Alpha willing to offer you encouragement for this training session. This surely doesn't happen every session" one of the trainers said to the trainees who all smiled in glee and excitement except Larisa.

She could swear that when he looked at her, he was mocking her wolflessness and was being extremely glad that he chose not to stick around with her.

When his gaze hardened, she could swear it was with repulsion and disgust towards her.

"Just you wait, Alpha. Until I get my wolf side and put you all to shame."

*

"Larisa, you are back" her grandmother smiled as Larisa walked into the living room.

"Yes, granny" she approached the old lady who was seated on one of the couches in the living room.

Larisa leaned in and kissed the old, wrinkled cheeks of her grandmother.

"How was today?" Her grandmother asked with her signature gentle smile.

"It was perfect." Larisa flashed her a smile.

"Are you sure? Did anyone look at you differently or treat you bad?" Her grandmother asked.

"Of course not. I have told you countless times, Granny. You should not worry about me. Everyone treats me so well out there. They keep assuring me that I will get my wolf side soon and they are so patient with me too. If they were treating me badly, I would not have been able to hold on for seven years" she gave her grandmother an assuring smile.

"Alright. I am rest assured then. I made dinner already. You should eat"

"I will just take a bath before doing so. Is brother back from work?" She asked.

"Not yet. He called and told me he might be late. Don't worry about him"

Larisa nodded her head and walked up the stairs that led to a small passage.

Their house was a small mansion. Her parents had been quite rich before they just left home one day and never returned.

They were dead and their bodies were lost. That's what Larisa believed. She was about 13 when they had gone missing and both grandmother and Alex avoided her questions about the circumstances surrounding their disappearance.

She found her room and pushed the door open. She walked into the room and her face fell.

She had to pretend in front of her grandma like everything was okay. She could not stand her grandma worrying about her all day.

Larisa glanced at her hurt arm and was glad that her grandma didn't notice that else she would have had to lie again.

She walked further into her room and glanced at herself in the mirror. She was beautiful but beauty without strength in the Pack was useless.

Her beauty would only be appreciated if she had strength along with it.

Tearing her eyes off the beautiful image staring back at her in the mirror, she pulled her clothes off her body and walked towards the bathroom door.

But as soon as she had grabbed the door handle, she felt a crackling pain in her back.

Her brows pulled together and her eyes blinked severally as she tried to process what the sudden pain was about.

But before she could process that, the pain had come again, hitting her even harder.

She screamed, letting go of the door handle. Her entire body, not just her back seemed to be cracking for something bigger to show up.

Her eyes widened with pains and yet happiness as she realized that it was finally happening.

She was finally shifting into her wolf form.

"Larisa!" Her grandma ran into the room, breathing heavily.

She had been scared after hearing Larisa scream but seeing the long expected sight in front of her, she smiled.

Larisa thrashed around in pains as her first shifting wrecked her human body.

After long minutes of pains, it was finally over.

A wolf with beautiful white fur stood in the middle of the room.

Her grandma excitedly ran towards her and buried her hands into her furs. The old lady had lived with witches for the first 18 years of her life and had subtle witch powers.

She closed her eyes and when her eyes opened three seconds later, it was with a gasp.

"An... You are an omega"