The Vampire's Omega
It was still the very early hours of the morning, everywhere seemed so dark, not the right time for a normal werewolf to rise up from sleep.
Bella was an omega. She knew she had no right to voice out her thoughts, unless she wanted to be thrown to the city's mine, which might happen soon enough, because no one would accept an omega of the pack as a mate. So soon enough she would be thrown to the pack mine. But sometimes she wished, and hoped, not to be mated to a vicious mate, who would be vicious and good for nothing.
As she strode towards the kitchen, the lights were switched off, giving it a dark view, making her quite scared of walking further into the dark. The lamp stand was still quit
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