Chapter 11: The Lost Boy  The moment he had stepped foot inside the hospital building, he could see how chaotic the place was. Telephones ringing on the front desks, hospital beds being pushed back and forth, the arrival of new patients and many more. Chris felt uncomfortable from just being in here since he could smell various scents and odours, especially the bitter tint of medicine. He tried his best not to throw up, since it would be troublesome if he did. The last thing he needed was to find himself in a hospital bed with pestering doctors and nurses surrounding him.  As he was heading towards the front desk and was about to ask for his mother, a ball was rolled and stopped by his foot. He looked down at the small plain red ball before looking up to a pair of emerald eyes with scruffy brown mixed with golden hairstyle hiding behind the pillar. Upon realising Chris w

Chapter 13: I Have To Win Taking the bus back to Nathan's place was not a peaceful ride. It was too crowded and the passengers barely left any space for Chris to breathe in. He could literally smell everyone's mixed scents of sweats and colognes from miles away. Unfortunately for him, as much as he wanted to block it off, they kept invading his nose. This was one of the perks of an Alpha. Chris was annoyed and he let out a low growl, letting them know that he needed his space and he did not wish to smell any of them at all. However, he knew it would not work since the majority are on their headphones, so they were deaf. Even if they were not on their headphones, they just ignored him. Other than that, those who wish to move away from Chris, could not move even if they wanted to. All of them were stuck in this moveable vehicle after all.

Chapter 15: Two Moons Entwined Chris read through the result slip a couple of times, thinking he had mistaken the word “Alpha” as “Omega”. Nevertheless, no matter how many times he read it, the word “Alpha” was clearly stated there. For whatever unknown reasons, Chris was not satisfied with the result and he was denying the fact Nathan was an Alpha. Before this, he was certain his best friend was an Alpha and he did not mind it. However, after talking to his mother and listening to her thoroughly, Nathan’s description fitted more to be an Omega rather than an Alpha. Nonetheless, a heavy-seed Omega — the rarest of the rare. Chris groaned as he collapsed on the bed. He had arrived home hours ago and the time stamped on his nightstand was 8:45pm. The bag Nathan had lent him for the game was by his bedside. He took a peek at the paper in hand before he crumbled it with his fist. All h