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Jinx's Pov "Your pussy tastes like strawberry baby, arch your back a little bit more, I want to see just how round that ass is." I heard my fated mate whisper to Yvonne, our beta's daughter. "Don't take your tongue out Derrick, I'm going to squirt all over!" She screamed ecstatic. I am Jinx Valerie, an Omega by rank and for years, I’ve been in love with my Alpha, Derrick Donovan. Tonight was my eighteenth birthday, the night I finally found out he was my fated mate. I went to his room, heart pounding, ready to confess everything but getting there, I found him with one of my bullies, Yvonne Williams.

Night Rider and Night Wing rushed to the core where the blue light was. Chris dispersed his seal once he saw that Night Wing was next to the older man. Night Wing struck the man without giving him a chance to say anything and swung his over his shoulder as he rushed back. Night Blade was already in position, ready to be pulled up as soon as the older man was buckled onto him. The trio had a tacit understanding and didn’t need instructions to be spelt out.

"Nathaniel was mine—until you came along with your pathetic omega scent." Autumn dodged, the blade grazing her arm, drawing a thin line of blood that sizzled against the air. The pain was sharp, but it ignited something deeper—the Callisto legacy responding to the threat. She staggered back, her mind reeling from this new twist. Gina? The bully from her omega days in the Silver Pack, the one who'd tormented her with slaps and sneers? How had she become entangled with the Crescent Order? Memories flooded back: Gina's unexplained absences, her whispers in the shadows, the way she'd always been close to Nathaniel, fawning over him like a shadow.

the lady with a tattoo on her cheekbone and sort of metal attached to it - I was thinking this is the way they're paying their fees and such. She holds a western voice and her hair is dyed with blue like evening - she's pretty and I bet Wayne can hook it doozy on this one. "So this is his third time being an a-hole eh?" I inquired. "Yeah, he's one of the gangs that lurk in the night, they called themselves NightOwls, pretty bullsh*t, right? and in the morning they're always high and hot-tempered as always". She said and as the light goes green, all the crowd behind us stroll forth and didn't give a cr*p about that punk who got arrested for jaywalking.

I was the family disgrace which is why I am the packs only omega. But let me explain something first. My father Alpha Jasper Knight was a kind alpha. He thought of everyone as his equal no matter what your official rank was. But that all changed the day he passed 15 years ago. When my mother Luna Esther Knight stepped up as alpha I was made the pack slave. My job was to cook and clean and do whatever the pack members wanted me to.

I said, wanting to remind him of the facts. “That is true; however, in this case, it is not possible. Your sister, Cassie, is a strong warrior and of Gamma blood. She can easily take on the role of Luna and protect the pack along side Maxwell. You are an Omega. You are nothing,” he reminded me. My heart went cold. “I am not nothing. And I will be stronger when Maxwell marks me,” I stated coldly.

As I sat up I could see the bruises on my arms and legs from yesterday. I'm Aurora Nightshade, the omega of the Clearwater Pack. At fifteen years old most would expect me to be excited about shifting for the time and finding my mate. Instead, each day is a struggle for survival in a pack that views me as nothing but a target for their abuse and a servant. I quickly dressed in my hand-me-down clothes – castoffs from pack members who couldn't be bothered to offer anything better. Time was of the essence; being late to prepare breakfast was not an option I wanted to entertain.

“This pack will no longer be Shadow Peak; we will not follow the same rules and traditions enforced by Lucas. There will no longer be a strong social divide among those you call Omegas and the rest of us. I am Alpha Ryder this is my Luna Liliana, and this is New Moon.”

“Yes, Luna.” David grabbed Nina by the collar, dragging her like a piece of garbage. “I deserve better than you, bitch!” Nina screamed as she was hauled away. “Why?! Why must you be Luna? Why not me? You stole everything from me! I was an Alpha, and you were a lowly omega! I was supposed to be Luna! I was meant to stand beside Damon! I’ll return! I’ll destroy everything you love!” Beside me, Scarlett’s jaw clenched.

With only a few tattered pieces remaining to cover her waist and nipples, she felt as if she were practically naked. Meanwhile, Rowan was staring. And it certainly wasn't at the Moon Crest in her hand. His gaze first landed on her bleeding hand, and then his eyes roamed over her exposed skin, taking in the bruises and marks that were taking far too long to heal because she was an Omega. She was covered in cuts and bruises, and he struggled with his emotions as his gaze repeatedly returned to her perky nipples peeking through the remnants of her shirt and the astonishing curve of her waist.