Chapter 1: Jeremiah

Chapter 1: Jeremiah

My name is Jeremiah, the only omega wolf in the Blackfrost kingdom. The kingdom mostly consisted of alpha and beta wolves' race. They have accused the omega of treason; that was why the entire omegas were executed or fled. My father, as the leader of the Omega race in the Blackfrost Kingdom, was murdered in the massacre along with my relatives. But strangely, they let me live for an unknown reason.

To be honest with you I would rather die than live alone in this world and be treated like garbage. They made me a slave in Blackfrost castle, I was forced to work many hours and they didn't give me any meals at all. The only thing I can eat was the leftover that I got during washing dishes. Somehow it was enough to keep me alive. Well, I am a werewolf after all; our bodies were naturally born to survive, even though our endurance was lower than Alpha and Beta wolves.

The other servants in the castle treated me like I never exist. They just stared at me with a harsh cold look as I passed. Sometimes, they hissed and sneered when I was nearby. But it was much better than how the King of Blackfrost, Jayden and his two siblings, Prince Carson and Aiden dealt with me. Whenever we had met during my chores, scrubbing the floor in the hallway or dusting the furniture, I was always beaten up into pulp, like a punching bag that they could use whenever they were upset. I have tried to avoid them as much as I could. But somehow, we always met, luckily not every day.

They have made my life a living hell. Perhaps it's better for me to die, I cannot endure it anymore. Oddly, my wish would come true, because tomorrow would be the end of my life. I was falsely accused of a crime that I have never committed. I am going to die at the edge of 17, not even able to meet my mate or fallen in love.

I am Jeremiah and this is my story.