Sera’s Nightmare

Chapter 1

“Sera!”

“Sera!”

“Oh goddess please help us! SERA!”

A five year old Sera jolted awake from her sleep to hear her mother screaming her name in panic.

She blinked her eyes, feeling confused, as the sounds of breaking glass filled the air.

Her parents suddenly burst into the room, their faces full of terror.

"Sera, wake up! Wake up my darling! We must hide you before they find us," her mother sobbed.

Her father's strong arms swiftly lifted her from the bed and rushed her towards a hidden corner of the room.

"Mummy? Daddy? w-what's happening?" Sera stammered with fear.

Her mother's voice trembled with sobs.

"Sweetheart, we need you to be strong for us okay baby? There are Some very very bad men outside who are trying to hurt us, but we will protect you. Remember that no matter what happens, you must stay hidden and quiet. Promise me, my precious girl."

Confusion filled Sera but she nodded, her small fingers desperately clutching onto her mother's sleeve. "I promise, Mummy."

Her father's voice filled with pain when he spoke. "We need to hide you now sweetheart, but Listen to me carefully ... if something bad happens to us,

I want you to find out the truth! The whole truth! Don’t believe the lies! ...... I am innocent and I will never hurt an innocent person. Never forget that!”

“O-okay.” Sera didn’t understand a word of what he had just said but there was no time to question him now.

Her parents then quickly locked her in a hidden cupboard within the room.

Tears streamed down Sera's face as she watched her parents shut the door. Separating her from them forever.

Sitting in the darkness, Sera listened to the chaos outside, the harsh sound of shattering glass and fierce growls filled the night.

Then she heard a deep strange voice yell at her parents.

“Where is she? Your daughter…where is she?!”

“Sera? She-she’s dead…she f-fell ill and died weeks ago.” Her father stammered.

“Well, that just makes everything so much easier.... your freakish bloodline shouldn’t be allowed to exist.” the stranger growled.

Suddenly a loud snap filled the air followed by the loud terrified scream of her mother.

“You killed him! You monster! You killed my husband!” she heard her mother cry.

“NO! STOP! LET ME GO!” Sera had never heard her mum sound so scared before.

Sera then heard another loud snap, like a breaking of sticks or bones. Then everywhere fell eerily silent.

Minutes passed but Sera heard nothing.

After what felt like forever, she finally crawled out of her hiding place. And Her eyes searched around the room looking for any sign of her parents.

“Mummy? Daddy?” She whispered.

But instead of their loving replies.... she was met with the gruesome sight of their lifeless bloody bodies laying in front of her.

The young Sera let out a piercing scream of pain.

****

Suddenly the adult Sera jerked awake and she shot up from her bed with a scream too.

She frantically gasped for breath, her body drenched in sweat as she realized it had all been a bad dream—a vivid remembrance of the horror that happened to her 13 years ago.

The day her parents were brutally murdered in cold blood, leaving her all alone in the world.

Since the day of the murder, Sera had been plagued by the nightmares a lot.

But lately, the dreams had become more vivid and intense than usual.

Sera checked the time on her old cracked android phone.

3 :15AM. If she didn’t get up now, She would be late to do her chores and her heartless pack members would mercilessly beat her again.

With a sigh, She crawled out of bed and immediately started washing the mountain of clothes that her pack members had forced her to clean. She didn’t dare stop to rest, even though her back was bruised and hurt from all the beating she had received from them yesterday.

###

7 hours later, Sera finished washing and ironing the clothes. Now she had to deliver all of them quickly.

She was hoping to squeeze out enough free time to reach the market before it got dark.

Before leaving the house, she stopped in front of her broken mirror to check her reflection.

Her brown eyes where bright and sparkling against her pale fair skin. Her plump pink lips were shiny from the lip balm she applied earlier.

Her Long black hair fell down to her waist which only emphasized how full her round breasts were and how wide her hips looked. In conclusion, She didn’t look anything special.

She wasn’t as thin or as pretty as the other girls. Her curves were too much, even though she didn’t ever get enough to eat and was forced to starve most of the time.

She always wore baggy clothes all the time to hide her curves because it only attracted lusty comments from men and glares from the women. But even with her faded old baggy clothes... her bullies could still see that she had curves.

And it only made them hate and torture her more.

With sad sigh, she picked her tattered purse and headed out for her errand.

She finished distributing all the clothes to the owners but decided to leave the worst for last.......

James —the young Beta and second in command to their Alpha-to-be.

James was obsessed with her body and would always try to forcefully touch her. But So far—she had successfully escaped him each time.

With dread in her heart. She knocked on James apartment door.

He immediately opened it and grinned at her. “Mmmm... what a yummy sight to wake up to.” He said while he stared shamelessly at her breasts.

“I-I brought your clothes.” She said in a small voice, trying to make herself as invisible as possible.

“I hope you ironed it very well... this is what I’m wearing for the coronation tonight, and if it has even one wrinkle... I’ll break your stupid little neck, do you understand Omega?.”

She nodded meekly. And He smirked at her.

“Come in, drop it on my couch.” He said, opening the door wider for her.

Sera’s heart dropped... she didn’t want to be alone with James. He didn’t understand the word “No”.

But if she didn’t do as he said... he’d beat her to a bloody pulp. He had done it countless times before.

So she slowly walked in.

But James— the stupid son of a bitch immediately closed the door and pinned her to the wall.

Panic coursed through her as she struggled against him.

“James..No! Please stop!”

James ignored her cries and began to roughly palm and squeeze her breasts. Then he pressed his hips against her crotch and started to rub his thick bulge between her legs.

Sera whimpered and pushed against him, but he was much bigger and much more muscular.

“Stop struggling Omega... you know you want this. No one else in this pack would touch a disgusting Omega that murdered her parents. I’m just doing you a favor.”

Tears poured from Sera’s eyes as she struggled against him.

Thinking quickly, she slid her hand down into his pants and wrapped her fingers around the thick bulge in his pants.

He let out a choked moan of pleasure and his grip on her loosened slightly.

But it was enough for her, she shoved him away and fled out of his house, ignoring his angry yells for her to come back.

##

The marketplace of the silver moon pack was filled with excitement and anticipation when she arrived.

Today was the coronation of their handsome new Alpha. It was also the day that the new Alpha will find his fated mate and Luna.

In the Silver moon pack, every Alpha was automatically blessed with a fated mate on the day of his coronation. So every unmated female was expected to present themselves at the coronation ceremony.

Including the hated Omegas.

Even though Sera would never dream of being lucky enough to be the mate of the drop-dead-gorgeous Alpha, She still had to attend the ceremony.

And to do that, she needed to get a new dress for the celebration because all her clothes were old, torn or ugly.

As she approached a small cheap dress shop, she immediately halted in her tracks with a look of dread.

In front of her stood Amelia — her worst enemy and the biggest bitch Sera had ever met.

"Well, well, if it isn't our little disgusting wolf-less Omega. How are you doing today you little murderer?" Amelia sneered when she saw her.

"Are you here to buy a dress for the coronation? Oh darling... don’t bother wasting your time, you’ll always look like the ugly and disgusting murderer you are."

Sera's hands clenched into fists, but she stayed quiet. She wasn’t in the mood to fight today.

But Amelia continued to taunt her. “Besides no one wants you there anyway, so I can’t see why you should even attend.”

"I have every right to be there," Sera retorted stubbornly.

Amelia's mocking laughter rang out, causing heads to turn to them.

"Oh, you really believe that, don't you? You think you deserve a place among us? You filthy Wolfless weak Parent murderer!." She shrieked loudly.

The crowd began to gather around them, eager for the drama, as they whispered to each other.

"Cursed Omega," one voice sneered.

"Her parents died because of her," another accused.

“She probably killed them”

“No wonder she doesn’t have a wolf.”

“Evil little bitch!” Sneered another.

Hot tears welled up in Sera’s eyes.

The Silver moon pack was a small boring but superstitious pack.

Whenever something very bad happened, everyone believed it was a curse from the goddess for an evil person.

So when her parents were brutally murdered. Everyone assumed it was a bad omen, and then when they found out that she didn’t even have a wolf, they concluded that it was a curse from the goddess on the evil daughter Sera. The pack then immediately demoted her to the lowest rank possible.

An Omega.

Amelia continued to sneer.

"You are cursed, Omega. Every one you loved died protecting you, and for what? A stupid weakling like you?"

Sera couldn’t hold back the tears anymore. She had always carried the guilt that she had somehow caused the murder of her parents, so hearing it flung in her face was too much for her to bear.

Still... she wasn’t going to let Amelia win.

"I am not cursed Amelia... you’re just a bitter bitch!," she snapped, trying hard to swallow the painful lump in her throat.

-SMACK-

Amelia slapped her very hard across her cheek.

"Don’t ever talk back to me bitch! You can never deny the monster you are. No matter how many clothes you buy, you will always be a cursed. Weak. Ugly and Pitiful Loser." Amelia spat before storming away.

Sera wiped away her tears. In her heart she truly hoped that Some how, a miracle would happen to change her life.

Maybe one day Someone would love her, someone would accept her.

Then Amelia and everyone that has ever laughed at her will eat their words in shame!

But until that miracle happened, she would do her best to prove Amelia wrong. Tonight, she would become beautiful and desired just like every other girl.

With a burning determination, Sera marched into a high fashion luxury boutique and strode right up to the attendant with a stubborn look in her eyes.

“Give me the most beautiful dress you have, no matter the price.” She boldly announced.

Even if she had to spend all her life savings, she would make sure Amelia exploded with jealousy tonight!.