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Lariempi said emotionlessly “Lord please teach me how to kill them, even with my powers I could only watch…” Amelia said before breaking into tears again and Lariempi smiled slightly “You couldn’t kill them because your weapon was too inferior.” He said, he then raised his index finger and a drop of golden god-blood dropped from his finger and landed on the ground

Kara pushed Andre further, picked the gun up and wiped the blood that tainted her torn lip. “Go ahead and call your fellow corrupt officers on us, ” Maria spat, “eres todo lo Mismo (you're all the same) you're all the same.” “No, we are not, ” Kara tossed the gun back to her, “I had to make it look convincing else they would have spotted it,” she picked a mug and tossed it at Maria, who dodged on seeing the mug travel through the air. “I’m taking, you believe us?” Andre asked.

She couldn’t figure out what her child meant. “The game is over now because you saved me and Daddy. You played an interactive video game called Gunmetal Mama.” Omar giggled. The little boy placed his hand against his mother’s face and he caressed his mom’s cheek while watching the smile fade away from her lips. When Omar caressed his mother’s face, that’s when his body disintegrated in her arms. “Baby!!” Amy screamed out to her son after his body crumbled in her arms. She choked on her breath.

Before I think further Damon voiced, "My parents gave birth to Damni after twenty years of their marriage so they cherished her so much. Not only my parents but the whole of Oregon cherished her. She is special to each and everyone in Oregon. After she born country got more prosperous. All good things happen so all were happy. Then after three years, I was born to make my happiness double everything went well until one day on Damni's fifth birthday. Suddenly, she shifted. All were shocked cause of two reasons one she is too young to shift and two she is pure omega" I cut him and asked with a frown, "Pure omega?" He nodded his head and continued, "Yep, it was very rare and she is the only one

The branch fell on my body, causing my transformation to disappear. I remained in my human form, bruised and battered. Breathing was difficult as the trunk crushed me. She smiled; her fur covered in blood. “You do not seem very smart” she said and laughed. “You fell into a very simple trap.” -Are you going to kill me? Why don't you break up with me quickly...” I began to say, annoyed that she was making fun of me. The Omegas learned to accept death when they were puppies. Because they did not stand a chance if an Alpha or a Beta opposed them, because we had zero ability to fight. I tried hard not to show him fear, I was not going to beg him to let me live.

He hated horror stories. "The stories never told us about the blood oath." "What oath?" Ugomma asked. Like Jide, her pupils had dilated and were dancing slightly. Mary on the other hand was not fazed by the story. She was drinking from the waterskin as if bored of hearing the tale again.

She glares at me, hurling a pan that strikes my chest and makes me stoop. "Really, who do you think you are speaking to? I am your future Luna, so stop talking, you omega!" Her voice was heard clearly. As the weakest members of the pack, omegas are more prone to injury, fatigue, and weakened immune systems than warriors, deltas, gamma, or betas. Being called omega should not feel insulting because of what she is referring to, but because of what she is referring to, it hurt me. The pain in my chest felt like something had broken in that frying pan.

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

pack which calls for this unexpected meeting. We hope to restore the peace of the land again, hoping that we can make another treaty that would save all of the wolves, our subjects, and the trouble of having to fight one another. The expenses would be covered by the O.P. Howling pack as we are the chosen place for this event. We look forward to having your presence at the end of this envelope on the indicated date. Please be safe. Writing, Alpha Xenon of O.P. Howling Pack.” I felt like I was smitten from my stand just by reading the letter. What does it mean a tragedy happened in one of our neighboring packs?

As we finish up,I rush to get to the Locker room to freshen up, the locker room smells of sweat and metal and little to no pheromones. I keep my head down to get my breathing in check, my heart hasn't stopped racing since the run. The suppressant patch had already worn off from being worn too long, I peel it off slowly. For a moment, I feel relief. my faint omega scent , subtle ,light and clean escapes. An unmistakable omega scent. The kind that doesn't belong to an Alpha. I wave my hand in the air, as if that would do anything to it. That's when the door opens