I silently got up, walked away from him, I knew that if I continue to stay there, he will make matters worse, I had to tend to my injuries and he had to discipline his daughter or else I will be the one in deep shit, sometimes I feel like, I'm not good enough, I can't even protect her, not to talk more of defending myself, it was for the best or else I will suffer the consequences, besides I have a battle to accomplish, I winced at the pain in both hands and went to my room, I managed to clean myself up and bandaged my injuries since there was no one to help me, I had to do so, myself.
I can never be as powerful as an Alpha, they say, well, they could be right, they could be wrong and I was miserable, yes, they were right and I wish I wasn't part of this world. I felt awful, my eyes welling up, my heart broke at the words they said about me, no one believed in me. I did everything to please my father, to make him believe that I was not a liability but a worthy Omega who can be a better version of him or herself, yet, they mocked me and said I was insane. Even though I got married to Ragnulf, who was my Mate, it still wasn't enough. I met him at the mating ceremony, I never expected my mate to be such a wolf with no heart, he was filled with rage, the moment he recognised I was an Omega and not an Alpha, by then, his lover was already carrying his child. He believed his lover was his mate, turns out fate had other plans and I was suffering for those plans destiny had for him. I found out how terrible his character was, told my father and begged him to not let me get married to him, but he turned deaf ears on me. Instead, he took that advantage, sold me to the Alpha in exchange for him collaborate with his pack to become more powerful and be his sex tool. I was a puppet to my father and a slave to my husband, I don't even know what's the difference. Those dreams and hopes of finding my mate who will love and cherish me, take me away from the pack with his fingers locked with each other were all shattered before me, that whatever I did, wasn't enough and that I would never please my father, but I kept going, wiping off my tears, even though I was weak, nothing but a puppet and a slave in the eyes of the clan. I was the daughter of the leader of the Crescent Moon Pack, we strive to be the strongest of all, because in the past, hundred years ago, we were the pack's slaves, we were the animals, used like a worthless piece of trash, criticized, they step on us, they sit on us, they throw leftovers at us like a tracking dogs, sitting beside their master and munch whatever was given to us anytime they felt like we needed to eat and used us as they damn fit. Why? Because we were weak and pathetic, that's what I will call it. We didn't stand up for ourselves, if we had done that, we wouldn't have been a slave to them for hundreds of years, because of the maltreatment and torture we got from them daily, we got angry, filled with rage and charged toward them, resulting into a war, that freed our people, our clan with blood in our hands. Yet, the clan needed more power. We created a pack, trained daily and avoided being taken over again, protected our people, but Omegas within the pack weren't regarded as part of the pack, they were downgraded to be slaves, the ones who helped the Alphas to clean up their boots after a scaring and bloodshed battle and work, if the foods weren't ready before they were back, they will be hell to pay, they were also put in the position that they were the ones that will be producing wolf babies for the pack, except for the ones who were betas and Alphas, they could do whatever the fuck, they wanted as long as they were powerful. It's funny, how we the clans treats Omegas like slaves, while we in the past were once slaves ourselves a long time ago, sometimes I wish our clan will just be slaves, relieving people of the misery they vent on them as if they were the ones that caused their problems. I cleaned up my tears as I heard noises, I knew it was time for me to go and I have managed and endured the pain to my wounds. I went to the tent, to relay a message to Alpha Hawk, who was the heartless leader of the pack. "Greetings, father," I gave a little bow before him. "We are proceeding and prepared already for battle, we will be going now." I relayed and he just stared at the glass in front of him as he chuckled and poured it at my head, the moment he came to me and let out a long yawn. I tightly shut my eyes and did nothing, it was a waste of time. "Father," I silently called. "What!!" He snapped, as soon as he saw me again and grimaced. "Don't mean to disturb you, but I need to go, the warriors need me,' I said. "And so? Is that why you are calling me, are you trying to say that I'm ignoring you too much, forcing me to speak. How many times have I told you not to call me father, call me Alpha Hawk? Do you hear me, I don't want to be the father of an Omega?" He roared. Well, he already was, no matter how he denies it, I also wish he was not my father, then I wouldn't be suffering. Hilarious, isn't it?"Ok, I'm sorry, you are not talking too much or neither am I forcing you to speak. f…I mean Alpha Hawk, I just wanted to remind you because of where we were going.' I bowed and wanted to walk out when I heard my mother casually stating. "Let's just hope she doesn't die in battle or else, most people will be so happy she died. After all, she is useless to us, anyway, nothing but a disgrace. Since we are her family, let's hope she doesn't spit on our faces, letting the warriors bring her head to us, you know, as a family should always look out for their own blood for someone that can't even control her powers and shift properly?' She sounded amused and smirky at her words with a scorn. "What blood? She isn't my blood, if not for the fact that you as her mother was my Luna in this clan, do you think I would care about her? By raising her in my house, I would have thrown her out of this house for a long time.' He growled as he raised his voice. "When you are coming home
What mate? I was stunned, awful, walked up to him, I felt drawn towards him and didn't care if he was filthy, wearing only his tattered loose trousers, his legs were filled with blood, his hair got thickened with sweat mixed with blood and dirt. I unconsciously raised my hand and softly touched his rough cheek, he glanced up at me, that was the moment I think he knew, because his eyes widened as well, glowed red and seemed baffled at my appearance before him. I almost fell down on my knees, what is Ragnulf doing here? "Ra…Ragnulf, how come…" I stuttered. He chuckled. "Ragnulf?' he scoffed. "You must be seeing double, my name is Eyolf, not Ragnulf or did you perhaps kidnap me without knowing who I was after throwing wolfsbane in my chamber, Omega." Eyolf. He was Eyolf and he looked exactly like Ragnulf. "Are you surprised that I'm your mate,' he said in a mockery tone. I had to lean on something, this was too much of a shock and I could
I felt bad as well. How will I be able to explain to my father that the Alpha of the White moon Pack is also my mate and to my monster of a husband? What will his reaction be? Can I even tell those two about him, what if they sense his scent around me, I'm doomed. If they find out, my life will be jeopardy and my father will have my head drooped. What if Eyolf and Ragnulf are related and have the same scents? I stepped through the hall and saw a couple of Alphas drinking and cheering up with a toast. My father wasn't there so I decided to go see my mate in prison. I felt my eyes welling up as I got closer. I got to the prison and instructed the guards to let me in and they did. When I got inside, the place seemed cold. The more I got closer to him, the more I felt the heat from him and he glanced up looking at me and smirked. "You knew about it, didn't you." I stood in front of him. I gestured for the bodyguards to leave us alone for a minute an
I didn't know what to say to that, it was obvious he despised me but I want someone who can help me in defeating my husband, my father and the rest of the clan, wipe them out so, I take over the clan and he is the only one who can do that for me and no one else. I'm scheming on taking over my clan. I know the pack will be against an Omega being in the seat, in charge of them but with an Alpha beside me, no one will go against it. I need him and I've heard of how he despises his brother and aims for power. I've been maltreated enough, they all wanted me dead and forgotten. I will take my revenge, and teach them a lesson, they will never forget me even for eternity, they don't deserve to live. The prejudices against Omegas will be banned, we are not only weaklings but strong. We are also werewolves with feelings too, not some breed and child bears. Ever since I grew up in the pack, no one loved me, the only thing this pack cares about is to rape Omegas and impregnate them. All that
"Wow, that's such a command,' he smiled. "Why are you giving me such power, ain't you supposed to take it for yourself since you are the one scheming to take down your father, your husband down. Why will you hand over such power to me?' "Because I can't take it, I'm an Omega, you are an Alpha, they will respect me if you are on my side.' He snarled. "What if I kill you after taking over the pack, did you ever think about that? Since I'm an Alpha, I could easily dispose of you and have you killed, no one will care, didn't you think of that.' 'You can't do it, because I'm someone valuable to you, the clan will not hand over the seat to a stranger who is not part of the clan and could lead to war, but with someone like me beside you, they wouldn't mind at all.' "You are an illegitimate child, they will speak against you.' He reasoned. "Leave that to me, I will handle that myself. Point of correction, I'm not an illegitimate child.' "Ok, but that isn't what the rumors are saying.
"Fuck off,' she growled at me. "Whatever he does, no matter how many women he sleeps with, he is my Alpha. As long as he stays with me at the end of the day, unlike the others, like you, bitch." She eyes me and walks out on me. I didn't say anything, it was her life, not mine. I am an Omega who wants to escape the prejudice of being mistreated because I'm an Omega. If I could leave this pack for good, I will get out of here, I don't have to sit down and watch people step on me anymore. As soon as I got married to the Alpha, my life became a living hell. I didn't know what to say but I ensured everything they threw at me would give them a taste of their own medicine, I wouldn't forget that. I left for the chambers, went into my father's throne and noticed him discussing with my husband. I stood before them and bowed down. "Greetings, my Lords," I said and my father boomed at me. "I heard you've captured the Alpha, where is he?' He questioned solemnly. "He is in prison," I ans
"Listen Eyolf, stop…" "You've seen my other brother, I am not him." I frowned. "Huh! Why are you this…" suddenly a thought came to me, I looked at him closely and noticed he was someone else. Mate! He is my mate. "And…and are you guys triplets?" I stammered. "Yes, and you thought I was Eyolf." He calmly spoke. Now that I think about it, he doesn't have a scar beneath his jaw. "Sorry, I thought you were Eyolf." "And you are my mate." He said again with a bored tone. "This is the worst day of my life.' He murmured. How dare he? "Yes," I said confidently. How did you find me?' Why were these brothers the worst jerks ever, on the planet? Were they born to be so sadistic? "I felt it when you got close to Enyolf. The connection was so strong for me to take in, that's why I was able to locate you." "You felt our bond," I whispered. "Yes, I did and from what I can see, Ragnulf hasn't noticed it yet, huh." "Yes, he hasn't noticed it at all." I looked down at my feet, hoping
It hurt me. Something caused hurt to my body, my happiness and soul.. I have never in my entire life dream of this happening to me. I knew I would live a hard life, but how long will this continue to happen to me? How long will this go on? This is the reason I need Eyolf, to get my revenge and wipe all these people out. The maltreatment was getting out of hand. This is also why I didn’t want to have a child with this monster. I’m glad I never got pregnant with someone like this. I got up from the floor and muttered. “I will go prepare your food.’ ‘GET OUT OF HERE!’ he roared. “I don’t want to see your face now.” I walked out of the room and wept bitterly. My heart swelled with rage and I swear to the moon goddess that I was going to kill him and tear him to pieces, including my father. I was going to kill everyone and wipe out everyone’s existence. A week passed. I was still being abused by my husband. Discovering I had tw