The Unforgettable Love of an Omega

My name is Loric, the son of the Bloody Shadow Pack’s alphas. Our pack was so powerful that everyone feared my father and respected him.

Unfortunately, he only had one child, me. An cursed wolf who can't even shift. The son he never wanted. What he longed for was an strong wolf, someone strong enough to inherit his power. But that was never possible with me.

I don’t know how others would describe their childhoods, but mine was nothing like theirs. Calling it “different” would be far too kind. It was hell. The kind of hell that leaves scars you can’t erase. Even now, I carry that trauma, though over the years I learned how to hide my wounds.

I forced myself to become obedient, careful never to anger him. But it never seemed to matter. Just looking at me was enough to make him furious.

Still, I begged him to let me attend this university. He finally agreed, but only under one condition: I had to marry an luna of his choosing, and I would not be allowed to reject her. 

I accepted without hesitation. All I wanted was to leave the pack, to escape, and this university, located in another pack’s territory, was my only chance.

And now, here I stand, at the gates of my dream university. For the next three years, I will live the life I’ve always longed for. I’m only nineteen. Before marriage ties me down, I want to experience what it means to be free.

I don’t know what awaits me, but I’ll find out soon enough. Taking a deep breath, I stepped inside.

The campus was enormous, filled with many peopels. Just walking here felt surreal, like I had stepped into a dream.

The wheels of my suitcase rattled against the pavement as I made my way forward. After submitting my application to the principal’s office, I went straight to the dorms. Once I received my keys, I took the elevator up to my assigned floor.

At the door, I tried my key, but the lock wouldn’t turn. Confused, I knocked.

A few seconds later, the door opened, and a breathtaking figure stood before me. He had light blonde hair, golden eyes, and skin pale as porcelain. Delicate yet elegant, he was about my height, i have never seen such a beautiful boy 

“Oh, sorry,” I said quickly. “I’m Loric, the freshman. They gave me the keys to this room, but I must have the wrong one.” I was ready to leave, embarrassed.

“Loric, you’re in the right place,” he said kindly. “Freshmen share rooms with seniors. Come in. I’m Eli.”

His voice was gentle, his expression soft. Everything about him was beautiful, so much so that words could hardly do him justice.

I stepped inside. The room was warm and cozy, decorated with little touches that made it feel alive. Two beds stood side by side; one was covered in cute plushies, clearly his. I placed my luggage on the other.

“Loric, I’m going to shower. If my boyfriend Rylan comes, can you let him in?” Eli asked with a smile.

I nodded, and he disappeared into the bathroom. Wait did he said boyfriend? It's means his mate.

I began unpacking my clothes and setting them in the wardrobe. That was when a knock sounded at the door.

It must be Rylan. As senior eli said his boyfriend will come.

I hurried to open it. The moment I did, strong arms pulled me into a sudden hug.

My heart skipped a beat. For a second, I forgot how to breathe.

Then he released me. When I looked up, my throat went dry. He was devastatingly handsome, black hair, red eyes, tall with broad shoulders and a muscular build. His pale skin was flawless, almost unreal.

I swallowed hard, forcing myself to remember: this was my senior’s boyfriend. 

I never found myself shy and my heart flutter front of any guy before. 

“Oops, sorry. I thought you were Eli,” he said with a chuckle, scratching his head. His sharp gaze narrowed. “Wait… who are you? And what are you doing in my darling’s room?”

“I… I’m a freshman. I moved in today,” I stammered. “Eli’s inside. He’s in the shower.”

I instinctively stepped back. He was so close, his presence overwhelming. My heart pounded. Every instinct screamed at me, kiss him, now.

I forced my gaze down, resisting. Just then, the bathroom door opened, and Eli stepped out.

“Senior!” I called to him in relief.

But before I could say more, Rylan rushed past me and captured Eli’s lips in a kiss. Heat rushed to my cheeks, and I quickly looked away.

“Rylan! Can’t you control yourself? Loric’s right there,” Eli scolded, his voice firm yet gentle.

Then he turned to me with a smile that eased my heart.

“Your name is Loric, right? Call me Eli. Don’t call me ‘Senior.’ That makes me sound old, and I don’t want that.”

He was so sweet, sweeter than anyone I had ever met. For the first time in my life, someone treated me kindly. For once, I felt like I wasn’t a mistake. I wasn’t a burden. I was just… normal.

“Eli… you’re beautiful,” I whispered before I could stop myself.

“Aww, thank you. But you’re even more beautiful, and cuter, than me,” he replied playfully.

Wait. Did I just say that out loud? My face burned with embarrassment.

Rylan’s arms immediately wrapped around Eli’s waist, pulling him close. His eyes narrowed at me.

“Hey, Loric. Only I can call my boyfriend beautiful. Remember that. He’s the most beautiful guy and soon i will make him my mate.”

“Rylan!” Eli smacked his chest, frowning. “You can’t talk to Loric like that.”

Rylan sighed and gave me a reluctant glance. “Fine. Sorry, junior.”

But even his apology felt heavy.

“Come on, Loric,” Eli said suddenly, his smile lighting up the room again. “Let’s go eat something.”

I nodded without hesitation.