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She turned the chair around to face me and sat down. "My name is Sasha Copperman." "Copperman?" I murmured bluntly while nodding. I don't know why. "Yes, Copperman, my family was part of one of the most blessed packs in the whole of Oceania." "I am really sorry to abrupt you during this whole copper thing, but that's not what I asked you. What am I doing here? Am I dead? Is this the afterlife?. "

He dips a quill into an inkpot that looks like a petrified heart. He scratches down Torven’s name before calling the next. A girl strides forward, pure power in her movements, her name ringing out clear: "Runa of the Shadowtail." Another scratch, and she’s off, her back straight and her future accepted. They embody everything expected of us. I do not.

Only awe. "No," he said. "You're not an omega." He took my hand, his grip tight. "You're a Queen.”

As soon as I was about to climb on the platform, someone grabbed my arm and I turned quickly in anxiety - thinking it was my love since I had missed him more than life itself but my smile faded when I saw who it was. “You shouldn’t be here.” It was Pamela, urging me to stop. “It’s already too late, babe. I want to do this for him.” I said calmly. “Are you sure it is worth it?” She rolled her eyes. “Look at you, you are already so weak, can you even stand one strike?” For some reason, I didn’t see worry in her eyes. It was as if she was here to discourage and mock me. “I will be fine, Pamela. Besides, I’m doing this for a greater cause. By the time I’m done, I will grow from being an Omega to

Anastasia’s POV The sharp crack of a slap echoed through the crowded marketplace, silencing the chatter and drawing every eye. No one stepped forward. No one ever did. I was an Omega—born to be a punching bag for the rest. "Do you have any idea how much that dress costs, you filthy lowlife?!" the woman shrieked, her voice slicing through the air like a whip. "I'm sorry, Miss. It was an accident. Please forgive me." I bowed my head, swallowing every slap she threw at me.

He knows and understands me so well. "Okay, the thing is, he isn't an ordinary Omega". I told him and I saw that he doesn't understand what I just said. "How do you mean? I'm confused please explain". He said. "He's a gifted Omega, as in, he has special abilities unlike other Omegas and because of his gifts he's in danger and I need to protect him". I explained. "What gift does he have? and who is he in danger from?". He asked

She brushed her long red hair with her fingers, then applied a lip balm to her small pout lips. She threw me a smile that exposed all her dentition, then walked over to the OMG group. Such bravery. The OMG group is another top leading female group in my scho0ol. It consists of Olivia, Maya, and Gloria. They were indeed worth screaming OMG when you see them. Everyone would expect them to be fake blondes that fixes false nails and eyelashes, but they are not. Each carried black hair, and rock black all they time. They are cool and good at almost everything.

You wouldn’t believe what happened next! Alpha Genesis’ POV: “You’re going right?” My beta asked me, staring. “I’m not sure it’s appropriate, Dickson.” I said. About 2 weeks ago I had gotten an email saying I was invited to an omegas birthday party. I didn’t think it was appropriate to go to someone’s birthday party that was in my pack unless I actually knew them. I definitely did not know this one. Also, everyone would expect me to go to their birthday parties if I show up to hers. Wouldn’t they?…

"In front of each of you, there is a sheet and a brush. You will outline the most appropriate course of action for the given problem. The participant with the best response will win this round." "Does that peasant even have the ability to read or write?" a brunette, dressed in layers of elegant tulle, whispered to her friend, who giggled and cast glances at Hailey. Hailey wasn't offended. Why would she be? Such remarks had been commonplace throughout her life. It was a widespread belief that Omegas were incapable of understanding even basic concepts. As Luna Renesme began to read the question from the scroll, Hailey picked up the brush and dipped it into the inkpot.

"Arghhh!!! Who dared to do that?” Cherry screamed out in both shock and surprise, thankfully there was birthday music playing in the background so her scream wasn't heard that much. "Hey! Don't scream so much, birthday girl,” A young girl with brown bouncy hair packed in two buns said to Cherry as she rolled her eyes. She was just as sassy as Cherry.