Semua Bab ALPHA DARREN'S OMEGA MATE: Bab 1 - Bab 3

AMELIA I ran out of my bedroom and into the kitchen, drawn in by the delightful aroma of my favorite pie, biscuits, and fresh juice. A warm smile spread across my face as I saw my mother carefully pulling a freshly baked pie out of the oven. She truly is the best. She knows us all too well.My father sat with my younger sister Annabelle at the table, both eagerly waiting for the pie while sipping on their juice."Happy birthday, Amelia." my mother and sister chimed in unison, beaming as they wrapped me in a warm hug.I returned their embrace with a wide grin, feeling grateful and loved.Taking a seat across from my father, I noticed him gazing at me with that charming smile that always leaves my mother blushing for no apparent reason."I know you have something to say, big guy. Speak up before we dig in. You know, Mother made our favorite pie." I teased, dramatically resting my chin on my hands.Father chuckled lightly and shook his head. "First of all, happy birthday, my beautiful

AMELIA "I'm sorry, Father." I said with a weak smile, the embarrassment lingering in my chest as he patted my back."Don't burn the food." he chuckled, making light of the situation as he drove off, leaving me to follow Vella to the pack house.Vella was the kitchen manager, well-acquainted with each person's strengths and the best roles for everyone. Once we arrived at the pack house, she handed me an apron and instructed me to start cooking. As I cracked the eggs on the stove, the sizzling sound filled the air. Cooking for wolves was no small task; they had hearty appetites, and I was preparing food for hundreds of them, including many warriors. To combat the monotony of the task, I always brought my headphones. Once plugged in, I selected some soft music, my preference today as I wasn’t in the mood for anything too intense. Music had a way of making the work easier, distracting me from overthinking and deflecting the constant nonsense remarks often thrown our way by the higher-r