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In a parallel world, human beings live differently.

Different laws, different systems, and also a different lifestyle.

Darkya is a kingdom that doesn't appear on the world map. No more than five million people live there, and they aren't 100% human, they are werewolves.

They are classified into three categories; the alphas, the most powerful ones, the betas, who come after the alphas, and have a modest salary and live a normal life, and finally the omegas, the weakest and poorest ones.

The alphas are the strongest, those who control the country and those with the biggest fortune. There are five big alpha packs in the country, and Elijah is the leader of the Williams pack.

"Good morning, sir." the butler, Luke, opened the curtains. "Your breakfast's ready."

"Close the curtains!" Elijah groaned.

"It's 11 am, sir."

"Who fucking cares! Get out!"

Luke rolled his eyes. "You have a meeting in fifteen minutes, sir."

"What?" the black-haired alpha finally opened his eyes. "What meeting?"

"The heads of the alpha families want to meet to discuss a new law."

"What the hell?!" Elijah furrowed his eyebrows.

"It's about the Miller pack scandal," Luke said while he helped Elijah put on his robe. "An omega took advantage of their youngest son, Daniel, and he wants to take revenge."

"Bullshit," Elijah muttered. "Prepare my outfit and my car keys."

"Alright, sir."

"Matt! Where is my cereal bar?!" Alexander shouted from the kitchen.

"I ate it!"

"You just wait until I get you!" Alexander ran upstairs and slammed his brother's room. "Ew!" he made a disgusting face when he saw all the mess inside.

Matthew's clothes were scattered on the floor, chips bags and biscuit packets were everywhere. There was a horrible smell of sweat, sleep, and maybe something else.

"You pig," the blond-haired mumbled. "Can't you clean this room for god's sake?!"

"It's my room, why does it matter to you?" Matthew answered coldly.

Alexander sighed and stared at his brother. He changed a lot since their mother was killed by an alpha a year ago. He won't leave his room and keeps playing games or watches TV. His friends would try to contact him, but he declined every one.

Alexander was devastated too after she left the world, but he was always the strongest. He would always have a straight face even when he's crying inside.

Both brothers were really bad at expressing their feelings. They love each other so much, but they would always argue with each other since they started living alone in the modest house their mother left them.

"At least take a shower, Matt." Alexander sighed.

"I will, okay? Just get the hell out of my room."

After he had breakfast, Alexander heard loud knocks on the door.

He rolled his eyes because girls and boys would always come to their house to flirt with them as they were the most popular and most handsome guys of the village.

"Look, I'm sorry but we're busy," Alexander stopped talking when he saw two tall men staring at him with cold eyes. "Who are you?" he asked.

"Pack your things and come with us, you and your brother."

"What?" Alexander scoffed. "Who the hell are you?"

"Didn't you read the newspaper yesterday? All the young men are to be the alpha's servants." one of the men said.

Alexander started laughing. "Uhm, excuse me to disappoint you, but we're not omegas, we're betas."

The man rolled his eyes and showed him the article on his phone.

ALL BETAS AND OMEGAS BETWEEN 18 AND 30 ARE OBLIGED TO SERVE THEIR ALPHAS.

Alexander widened his eyes, "Why?" he asked. 

"This is what the alpha leaders decided. Now, call your brother and follow us silently, or else we're going to use violence."

"What's happening here?" Matthew surged from behind.

"You're leaving with us"

 Matthew stared at his brother confusingly.

"Let's go," the men grabbed their arms and led them outside.

"Let go!" Jimin shouted as he tried to escape from the stranger's grip.

"Don't touch me, you nasty bastard!" 

The two brothers were maybe strong, but the men way more robust.

"I said let me go," Alexander muttered before biting the man's arm, making him groan with pain and making Matthew chuckle.

"You asshole," the men shared a look and took a handkerchief from their jackets. They forced the brothers to smell it and they fainted.

"I don't need a servant," Elijah said as he sipped his coffee.

"Then why did you sign on that paper too?" Levi pouted. "The poor omegas and betas will suffer because of us."

"Oh, please stop acting pitifully." Elijah rolled his eyes. "Since when did we start caring about them?"

"I always did," Levi said.

"Anyways, you're an alpha, and someone will be your slave for the rest of your life unless you want to break the rules, and I know you're not someone who can do it." Elijah chuckled.

"I don't want to take advantage of anyone," Levi mumbled sadly.

"It's not like I want to do it, but as the leader, and you as the leader's brother, we should do it."

"When will they arrive in our village?" Levi asked.

"Tonight. I heard it from Samuel."

This was just a short and quick conversation between the two brothers as it has always been.

Alexander and Matthew woke up in the back of a truck. Another male was kidnapped with them.

"Where are we?" Matthew mumbled.

"I heard them say it was the village of the Williams and the Wright pack." a handsome guy replied with a sad face.

"These assholes!" Alexander punched the metal.

"Oh, you hurt your hand!" the stranger widened his eyes and took Alexander's hand between his. "It's bleeding," he tore his sleeve and put it around the injury.

Alexander was surprised. No one took care of him since his mother died. He wasn't expecting a stranger to do this for him. "Thank you." he smiled.

"You're welcome!" the man smiled back. "My name is Adrian."

"I'm Alexander, and judging from your scent, you must be an omega, right?"

Adrian nodded.

The men opened the door. "Get out!"

"Stop ordering us around," Alexander rolled his eyes. 

"You talk too much!" the man slapped him and pushed him outside.

The three males gasped when they saw the scenery in front of their eyes. Hundreds of young men were kneeling on the floor, covered with bruises and blood. Some alphas were punching them or putting a leash around their neck before bringing them to their home. All of them were crying and screaming from fear and pain.

Alexander stared at his brother with horrified eyes. Matthew clenched his fists from anger, but a part of him looked very scared.

Alexander intertwined their hands. "Stay with me, Matt, okay?"

Matthew nodded his head.

"This is so scary," Adrian mumbled. "They'll treat us badly."

After a few moments, one of their kidnappers pushed Adrian in front of a tall silver-haired male. "This is your master and the leader of the Wright family, Samuel."

Samuel was smiling from ear to ear as he was very excited to have gotten what he wanted. An omega.

He stared at Adrian and smiled, "What's your name?" he asked.

"Adrian." 

"That's cute, just like you," Samuel smirked. "Let's go."

Adrian smiled awkwardly to Alexander and Matthew and followed his master.

"He doesn't seem that bad, this Samuel," Matthew mumbled.

"He seems like a first degree kinky pervert." Alexander chuckled. "But a kind one I hope."

"Your turn pretty boy." the kidnapper grabbed Matthew's arm.

"Let me go!" Matthew screamed.

"Hey, stop!" Alexander tried to help him, but the man pushed him on the floor and ran away with his brother. 

"Matt!"

"Alex!" he heard his brother scream.

"No, Matt, no!"

Alexander didn't have time to worry about his brother when the other man handcuffed his hands. 

"What the hell? Are you crazy?!" he screamed.

"It's for security matters," the man said. "Your master isn't like the others."

"What do you mean?"

"He's the leader of the Williams pack. The most powerful one."

Alexander rolled his eyes. "Who cares?"

"He's here."

Alexander was surprised when everyone stopped everything they were doing to give space to their leader. Everyone bowed to him.

"Kneel to your master," the man kicked Alexander's legs and he fell on his knees.

He saw someone approaching him slowly with elegant steps. He spotted a pair of black shiny shoes, black skinny pants, a black shirt, and a black leather jacket.

Alexander lifted his head to find a raven-haired male staring at him with his cold and dark eyes.

"This is your master, Elijah Williams."

Elijah's POV:

Can't they leave me in peace for once? I just want to rest because I worked a lot lately.

Servants? Do you think I got time for this?

I postponed my sleep just to go see him or her. Fuck my life.

When we arrived, I saw all the thirsty alphas staring at their slaves creepily.

I stopped walking when I smelt something strong. I could swear my heart was about to burst inside my chest. A beta smell.

The thing is that there were a dozen betas here, but a special scent was guiding me without my guards.

I followed the scent until I stopped in front of a blond-haired guy.

"This is your servant, sir."

He lifted his head and my eyes rested on his. Something inside of me told me that this guy was different, but why?

"What's your name?" I asked him.

"Why do you wanna know?" he scoffed.

Sassy much.

"Wel,l you're going to live with me, so I should at least know your name," I said calmly.

He rolled his eyes and bit the inside of his cheek. "Alexander."

"I'm Elijah."

"Ok," he replied as if my name was the most uninteresting thing in the world.

"Let's go, Alexander."

"What? Won't you slap me or put on a leash on my neck like the other assholes?" Alexander raised an eyebrow.

I chuckled, "I would never lower myself at this level." I replied before heading back home.