This story will be wrapping up soon. We are almost to the end. Are you ready to find out what Emma and Viktor were up to before they died?
Entering the cabin, I don’t find anything normal. The small cabin is one room combine with a stove, fireplace, and a bed. My dad is on the floor, clutching his chest with a pained expression on his face. Emma is on the bed in the same position as my father. It doesn’t look like they killed one another, but some supernatural force or maybe poison. There are dairies scattered everywhere. It makes no sense. I instruct warriors to pack up the diaries and for their bodies to be burned along with the cabin. The entire place gives me the creeps. I’m curious about the diaries. I transform, and one of the warriors sticks the bag of diaries in my mouth. I take off, heading back home. It’s late, and I don’t want to leave Wren and Dadian on their own for too long. While I know they are safe, I like to have them close by. They are so important to me. When I get home I transform and tekn tWren is asleep in the recliner in the living room. Dadian is passed out in his swing. I smile at them before
Ten years have passed since I’ve become Luna to the Blue Moon Pack. Dadian is a smart ass, trouble maker like his father, but damn, I love him. Valen and I wasted no time trying for a girl. We didn’t get our daughter until the fourth try. After that, I was done with pups until the moon goddess blessed us with surprise twins. I’m definitely done now. Candy, Anisa, and Graven have Cali and two boys of their own. Ian and Rani had one more pup after their son. Our pups are all close. I’m hoping Cali and Dadian end up fated mates. Fated mates are back in the picture. Ten years later, and we still aren’t fully sure why or how fated mates became a myth when they weren’t. Since we struggled to find the truth, we started recording our own records of fated mates. Every time a fated mate couple is discovered, it’s recorded. It happens more often than not and has become more of an occurrence of the years. Becca and many of the other rogue omegas from Emma’s army are thriving in pack life. Be
Walking in the woods is peaceful. I hate that omegas aren’t allowed in the woods. We are confined to the main pack area. The pack area is huge, but the surrounding woods are off-limits. It’s the Alphas rule. He says it’s for our safety. That might be true, but it’s hard to know if it is or not. Omegas are valued, yet we are treated as less than. Omegas are the only ones who can handle Alphas knots and bare their heirs. Every pack has a rule. At eighteen omegas are auctioned off to the highest bidder. The Alpha of the pack goes first and then his Beta. After that, it goes to the other alphas and betas of the pack. There is only one Alpha who rules the pack. The technical name is Alpha Supreme for the Alpha who leads the pack. Most just call them Alpha, and the other alphas go by their names. Tonight is our packs auction. I turned eighteen months ago, and I will be auctioned off. My fate is to become a breeder or a sex slave. Maybe both. An omega's fate is never certain. If we aren’t
I slowly pull my legs out of the river. I move to my knees in front of him and move my hair to one side to bare my neck to him to show submission. I also keep my head lowered to show respect. Not that it will save me from the lashing I’m about to get, but I don’t think I should piss off the Alpha anymore than I already have by breaking his rules. I hear the snapping of bones meaning the Alpha is shifting to human form. “What are you doing out here, omega?” “I wanted to explore the forest, to have a taste of freedom before the auction tonight,” I answer honestly, looking up at the Alpha. I’ve seen Alpha Valen from a distance before, and I knew he was a handsome man, but seeing him up close is different. His long black hair goes slightly past his shoulders, it’s a disheveled mess at the moment. His dark blue eyes have hints of black specs swirling in them. He’s an obsidian alpha meaning he has a black wolf, and he is very strong. I don’t know if all obsidian wolves' names are also ob
I watch the warriors drag the pretty omega away. I don’t know what came over me to say she was mine. My wolf likes her that much I know. The moment we saw her soaking her feet in the river, Obsidian wanted her. Her scent is appealing. Almonds and honey. She is pretty too, with rusty red hair to her mid-back. Her porcelain skin, honey brown eyes, and from what I can tell, nice body made her even more desirable. Too bad her porcelain skin is about to be marred by scars on her back. Foolish omega broke the rules for a taste of freedom. Some omegas fight their submissive behavior. Some fight for freedom. The omega I ran into was a little bit of both. Although, her comment about the omegas deaths did make me question some things. I’ve been suspicious of how some omegas are treated for a while, but there has been no proof. I hate to admit the omega has my attention. I wasn’t planning to have her suck my cock, but I couldn’t resist. She was pretty, and I wanted to see what she could do. Th
Sitting in the dungeon, I contemplate my actions. I don’t regret them, but I do feel a little guilty that I might have put the pack in danger. My feet are all scraped up since my shoes got left in the forest. They sting and ache, but nothing is going to compare to the lashing I’m about to get. Then I will have to go to the auction. With any luck, I won’t be picked due to the fact that I’m sure I’ll look a wreck, and no one will want the omega who broke the Alpha’s rules. Maybe getting caught means, I will stay a servant of the pack. Although, that’s not always great either. Omegas don’t that don’t get picked at auction are still abused by the warriors. Unless the Alpha was serious when he said I was his. That’s a terrifying thought. What would he do to me? I know he would use me as a breeder, but what else would he do to me? The Alpha isn’t known for his kindness and mercy. Alpha Valen is feared. Even other packs of Alpha Supremes fear him. His reputation is far and wide. He’s cruel
My eyes slowly open. I’m on my stomach, so I can’t fully see my surroundings. My senses haven’t fully returned yet. I try to gather where I’m at. From what I can tell, the medical building. I guess the Alpha did have me brought here after the whipping. Do all omegas get this treatment? As I slowly come to, I feel the burning and stinging on my back take over. Every muscle aches. I groan, wondering how long I will have to suffer this pain. This is torture. I don’t even want to move. “I see you are awake.” I hear a voice before a nurse comes into view. “How long have I been out?” “About twelve hours.” I missed the auction. “That explains why I need to pee. Could you help me to the bathroom?”“Of course.” The nurse replies in a chipper tone. She helps me up and walks to me to that bathroom attached to my room. I need her help to sit on the toilet and to get off it when I’m done. Fuck me, this recovery is going to be torture. The nurse helps me back out to the room. “Would you like
A week has passed, and much to my dismay, I’m fully healed. I haven’t seen Alpha Valen since he came on the first day after I woke up. I’m not surprised as I’m not important to him. It’s almost evening. Apparently, Alpha Valen couldn’t come to get me until right before dinner, which is fine with me as I’m in no rush to leave the medical wing. The nurse brought me another omega dress and brown flats. I guess it was too much to ask for something different. I don’t even have panties. Omegas aren’t usually given bras, but we are usually given panties. I guess Alpha Valen felt I didn’t need them. I’m sure I don’t. I wouldn't be surprised if tonight when we get to his home, he doesn’t take my virginity. I can only get pregnant while I’m in heat which will be around the full moon in a few weeks. There’s no guarantee I will get pregnant right away. Our heat lasts anywhere from twenty-four to forty-eight hours. Yes, we will have a lot of sex, but it still doesn’t mean I will get pregnant. Fo