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I woke up early before the sun was even up. I just lay there staring at the ceiling and listening to the other Omegas breathing in the room. I did not move for a while. I just felt the weight of the day slowly coming down on me. Today was my birthday. I was twenty-three years old now. I told myself it was another day, nothing special.. Deep down, I felt something restless, something that made me think about what this day could mean.
Twenty-three. That is old for a wolf not have found their mate yet. Most wolves find theirs when they are younger, like eighteen or even earlier. I had been waiting for a time, pretending I did not care. When others found theirs, I would say congratulations then go back to my corner and tell myself to be patient.
I got out of bed and got dressed quietly. I did not want to draw attention to myself. I never do. When people notice me it usually means trouble. The air was cold. The Omega quarters were not comfortable. We were supposed to be tough not happy.
When I went outside the morning air smelled like pine and wet soil. The pack was already waking up. I could hear people moving around, talking quietly, and doors opening and closing. Our pack never really sleeps.
“Austin, you are up early,” someone said.
I turned around and saw Mira, my friend walking towards me with a small basket in her arms. She smiled softly at me. “I could not sleep,” I replied.
Mira looked at my face for a moment. “You are thinking about it, aren’t you?” she asked.
I did not know what to say. “I do not know what you mean “ I said.
Mira gave me a look that said she knew I was not telling the truth. “It is your birthday “ she said.
I looked away. “It’s just a date “ I said.
Mira moved closer. Spoke quietly. “Maybe today will be the day you find your mate “ she said.
I shook my head. “Do not say things like that “ I said.
“Why not?” she asked.
I did not want to hope much and then be disappointed. “Because it hurts more if it does not happen.“ I said.
Mira looked sad. She did not argue. “We should go inside before someone yells at us.“ she said.
That was a reason. We walked in together. I could smell the stronger wolves in the hall. The Alphas and Betas moved with confidence. I instinctively looked down and stayed out of their way.
“Austin,” someone said sharply.
I turned around. Beta Lucas was standing near the stairs his arms crossed. “Yes, Beta,” I said.
“The kitchen needs help,” he spat. “Go!”
I hurried to the kitchen. Offered to help with whatever they needed. The cooks barely looked at me as they handed me a tray of food. “Take this to the hall,” one of them said.
I carefully lifted the tray. It was heavy. I was used to it though. I walked steadily. Tried not to spill anything.
The main hall was already filling up with pack members. People were. Talking and chairs were scraping against the floor. I walked in quietly. Kept my eyes down.
Then everything changed. It was not loud or exciting. It just felt like something inside me tightened suddenly like a string pulling hard and snapping into place. My breath caught in my throat. My wolf surged forward strongly. I almost lost my balance.
I felt warm over and my heart started pounding against my ribs in a way that felt different from fear. It felt like I recognized something.
Slowly I looked up. My eyes landed on him. Adrian Foster was standing near the table talking to a group of warriors. He looked strong and confident. His voice was steady and calm.
As soon as I looked at him, the feeling inside me got stronger. My hands started shaking. I thought to myself “Mate.”
Adrian stopped talking and turned his head. Our eyes. The noise in the hall faded away. I could only see him.
He looked surprised. Not confused. He recognized me too.
The tray in my hands. My heart pounded harder. I wanted to look but I could not. Something was holding me in place pulling me towards him.
He took a step forward. My breath caught in my throat. My wolf leaned towards him filled with a longing I had never felt before.
Then someone called out loudly from behind me breaking the moment. The sudden noise startled me. The tray slipped from my hands. Plates and bowls crashed to the floor shattering into pieces.
The sound echoed across the hall. Everyone turned to look at me. I felt my face get hot as I quickly dropped to my knees. “I am sorry “ I said, my voice shaking as I started picking up the pieces.
Someone snapped at me “Watch what you are doing.”
I whispered, “I did not mean to “ as my hands trembled badly.
Then I felt him near me. “Leave it “ he said softly.
I looked up slowly. Adrian was standing in front of me closer than before. I could smell him clearly like cedarwood and smoke mixed with something that made my wolf stir again.
“You are bleeding “ he said quietly.
I looked down. Saw a thin line of red across my finger. I had not even felt it. “It is nothing “ I murmured.
Without hesitation, he reached down. Took my hand in his. The moment his skin touched mine the feeling inside me flared intensely. A rush of warmth traveled from my hand to my chest spreading through my body. My breath left me in a gasp.
His fingers tightened slightly around my wrist as he stared at me. His eyes searched mine. I could see the same realization burning there.
He started to say something. His words trailed off.
Around us, the hall had grown too quiet. I became aware of the eyes watching us and the whispers that would start if this continued.
Adrian’s expression changed. The softness faded, replaced by control. He released my hand. Straightened up. “Be more careful, time,” he said evenly.
“Yes, sir,” I replied automatically, looking down.
For a second, something flickered in his eyes at the word, but he said nothing more.
I gathered the remaining pieces quickly and left the hall my heart still racing wildly. Once I reached the corridor I leaned against the wall and tried to steady my breathing.
Adrian Foster was my mate. The Alpha’s younger brother is a respected wolf destined for leadership. I was just an Omega. The difference between us felt huge.
Mira found me a minute later. She took one look at my face. Frowned. “What happened?” she asked.
I hesitated, whispered, “I found him.”
Her eyes widened. “Who?” she asked.
I swallowed. “Adrian “ I said.
She stared at me in disbelief. “The Alpha’s brother?” she asked.
I nodded slowly.
For a moment neither of us spoke. The weight of it hung heavily in the air.
“He felt it too?” she asked carefully.
“Yes,” I replied.
“. “ She asked.
I shook my head. “He stopped himself “ I said.
Mira looked serious. “Austin, this is not simple,” she said.
“I know “ I said.
“He is important to the pack “ she said.
“I know “ I repeated, my voice softer now.
She reached for my hand gently. “What are you going to do?” she asked.
I shook my head. “I do not know. I do not think I get to decide anything “ I said.
The rest of the day passed in a blur. I avoided the hall and kept my head down but the feeling inside me remained, pulsing quietly in my chest. It felt like a reminder that no matter how much I tried to ignore it it was real.
By evening, I found myself walking down the corridor with a stack of clean towels in my arms. I turned a corner quickly and collided wi
th someone solid.
Strong hands caught me before I could fall. “I am sorry “ I stated, then froze when I looked up.
It was Adrian.
Adrian did not say anything at first.He just stood there. A few feet away. Close enough that I could smell him, cedarwood and smoke, the same as before. The same scent that had once made my wolf lean forward with longing.Now it made my stomach tighten.I did not move. I did not speak. I just watched him the way you watch something you are not sure is dangerous yet.The sun had almost finished setting. The sky behind him was dark red and deep orange. The courtyard was quiet now. Most people had gone inside after the confrontation. The ones still outside were pretending not to watch us.I knew they were watching.Adrian looked different up close. Not the way I remembered him. He had always carried himself like someone who knew exactly where he stood in the world. Shoulders back. Chin up. Certain.That certainty was gone.He looked like a man carrying something heavy he did not know how to put down.I waited."You should not be out here alone," he said finally.His voice was quiet. Not
The pack exploded into chaos the moment Derek said those words.“I claim Austin Gray as mine.”At first, it was silent. A heavy uncomfortable silence that felt like it was pressing down on me. Then everyone started talking at once.“This is crazy!” someone shouted.“You’re bringing shame to the Blood Moon Pack!” another person yelled.“The Moon Goddess would never agree to this!” someone else said.People were talking from over the courtyard. The elders were standing with their staffs in hand, and their robes were touching the stone floor. The warriors were getting angry some of them growling low in their throats. The air was filled with the smell of anger and hurt.I was standing next to Derek. My hands were shaking. I was trying to keep them still. I couldn’t. Derek was calm and strong beside me.I was not like him.I could feel everyone staring at me. I could feel their judgment and their hate.One of the elders, Elder Rowan, pointed his staff at Derek. His face was red with anger.
I have seen many wolves beg for their lives. I have seen warriors cry. I have seen traitors swear loyalty when a blade touched their throat. You know what fear smells like? It is sharp. It is bitter. It is easy to read.The Omega lying on my land did not smell like fear. He smelled tired. Not just his body,. His soul.I mind-linked the warriors who were approaching. They went back to wherever they were coming from.“Austin Gray,” I said quietly, repeating his name as he lay on the ground before me.His chest was going up and down unevenly. Blood stained his shirt. His eyes were open. They looked empty like he had already accepted that he was going to die.“You think you are already dead “ I told him.“Yes,” he whispered.There was no drama in his voice. No anger. Just the truth.That unsettled me.I had planned to hand him back. That would have been the choice. My brother’s mess did not need to become mine. The law of the Blood Kingdom was clear about bonds like this. The elders were
The bond had just started to feel right in my chest when Adrian’s face changed.One second he was staring at me like he was struggling to breathe. The next time he looked at me like I was poisonous.Two omegas were walking by carrying baskets of herbs. The air smelled like pine and fresh earth. Everything felt normal.Except my world had just been turned upside down.“Adrian “ I whispered, my voice shaking even though I tried to stand up. “You feel it too.”He didn’t answer at first. His jaw got tight. His eyes, the deep brown I had always admired from afar turned cold.“Stop talking “ he said under his breath.I blinked. “You’re my mate.”One of the warriors dropped the spear he was holding. The sound echoed louder than it should have.Adrian stepped back from me like I had touched him with fire. “Don’t say that again.”My heart started to pound. “You felt it. I know you did. The bond—”“Enough!” he snapped.Everyone was staring now.One of the elders who had been walking by stopped.
I woke up early before the sun was even up. I just lay there staring at the ceiling and listening to the other Omegas breathing in the room. I did not move for a while. I just felt the weight of the day slowly coming down on me. Today was my birthday. I was twenty-three years old now. I told myself it was another day, nothing special.. Deep down, I felt something restless, something that made me think about what this day could mean. Twenty-three. That is old for a wolf not have found their mate yet. Most wolves find theirs when they are younger, like eighteen or even earlier. I had been waiting for a time, pretending I did not care. When others found theirs, I would say congratulations then go back to my corner and tell myself to be patient.I got out of bed and got dressed quietly. I did not want to draw attention to myself. I never do. When people notice me it usually means trouble. The air was cold. The Omega quarters were not comfortable. We were supposed to be tough not happy.







