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She wished there was a remedy to what she had seen, a prank probably! She unconditionally found herself walking down the path that passed the training grounds where young omega, both male and female, were being trained to guard the pack house. They were currently practicing their combat skills so she paused and watched them for a moment. She admired their energy and determination which was obvious and noticeable, unlike her own sense of helplessness.

"bitch you cant be this dull, I've told you way more times than I should have, how the fuck can't you get it through your stupid fucking skull? "I get that you want revenge for Jay but I don't understand why your using me for it. I'm just an Omega I'm not family to Emma, I'm nothing to the Alpha family!" I can feel the tears prickle at the back of my eyes but I hold them back, he has seen me cry way too many times in the time he's been holding me captive and he's already figured out that I'm weak and pathetic and I know I am which, to be honest, I don't really care about but then he decided that every time I cry and show weakness we would play a game.

My legs wobbled as I found my feet, trembling from head to toe. “What's your name?” I swallowed, my throat dry from looking into his eyes. My legs were weak, but I forced myself to rise, trembling from head to toe. “Who are you?” he repeated. “O-Odessa. I am… I was Daemon’s historian… and also one of his spies” My voice wavered. “Historian…and a spy,” he sounded amused, inching closer. I kept staring into his eyes, hoping he wouldn't read beneath our act until his claws snapped.

my eyes and drowse slowly, ever slowly. ******************* They weren't killed by me, I assure you. Please, end your conversation now. I did not. I didn't murder them."Nooooooooooo". I jerked up, drenched in perspiration. The nightmare that won't leave me alone.The day that I lost my closest friends, became an orphan, and was relegated to an omega. I got out of bed and headed to the packing house to tidy. I cleaned up afterward and made pancakes and coffee for brunch. I went out to get ready for school.Ah, why do I have to attend school? Not like I learned anything there, I thought to myself, other than to be bullied by other pupils."In order to not be a dumb, illiterate dunce." My wolf re

I ignored it, pushing past her to the abandoned building that served as our neutral ground, our little sanctuary. ‎ ‎Inside, Daniel leaned back in a chair with a smirk. “You didn’t bring your little missy Omega?” he teased. ‎ ‎I let out a low, throaty growl. “This day your wolf is always angry. I hope he doesn’t come out and kill us one day,” Daniel said, waving his hand like a lazy cat. ‎ ‎I narrowed my eyes, tone icy. “If he does, I hope you’re the first I take down.” ‎

Brianna greeted me warmly; she was soft-spoken, unlike Lia, who had a loud personality. I was kind of nervous as we walked into the cafeteria, which was full of kids who were jostling and bumping into the three of us as we made our way to our table. Brianna exclaims as Lia tells her that I was the omega Dameon dropped off this morning “So, Dameon driving you to school, you so lucky,” she gushes. I shake my head disappointedly. “ I think he hates me,” Lia reaches for my hand and squeezes it. " That can be true, Willow; why would he?” she asks.

📌Omega's Onslaught An attack, a rejection, a reclaim After surviving the rogue's attack near Paphos, Cyprus, Zack Adamos realized that he has an older brother that was the Gamma of Shadow Pack. He was instantly accepted for his place in the pack as their Omega for his skills with herbs until he was trusted to be an acting Beta. What's worse, it would seem that his true mate, Sam, was rejecting him as well that made Zack went into hiding.

He was unable to stop breathing yet couldn’t manage to get enough air to really do much good. Wadim casually donned his dressing robe and sat in a chair to observe his handiwork. His burning red eyes gleamed with pleasure as he watched Osip suffer. When it seemed like darkness was finally going to consume Osip and rescue him from this tortuous state, Wadim picked him up by his collar so that his feet barely touched the ground and ordered him to drink his blood from the slice he’d made in his wrist with his talon-like fingernail. Osip eagerly attacked the flow. He sucked at the dark fluid like a man who’d come upon water after wandering in the desert for days.

The smaller immediately pouted at it and then put it down to gather his stuff. Ford really fucking wished the alpha would stop taking his damn coffee. Dallas stood, his elbow was grabbed, it was his alpha seat-neighbor, “You know, you’ve been really glowing lately. I wished I noticed sooner because you’re honestly really beautiful. You wanna go out some time? I’ll give you my number.” The omega kind of just looked at him. Was he... blind or something? Did he not just see Dallas’s hands all over him? Could he not smell Dallas Oaks on him? “U-uhm..”

A muscle memory that acted without me needing to think. When I opened my eyes, the password had already been typed in. I quickly scribbled it down in my paper before pressing enter. To my relief, the phone unlocked. I was suprise, because the profile picture is Helena and Oscar kissing on their wedding day. And I was stunned because the Oscar’s legs were still standing firm, and his eyes not blind. I narrowed my gaze. “Looks like I missed the part about why Oscar became blind and paralyzed,” I muttered. I dove straight into W******p, scrolling through contacts, searching only for one name: Julian Joja.