The Beastly Alpha's Mute Omega Mga Nobela at Kwento

The question hung in the air like poison, seeping into the cracks of confidence that had taken months to build between myself and the pack members who had initially struggled to accept a mute Luna. I felt Killian's hand find mine under the table, his fingers intertwined with mine in a gesture of solidarity that both comforted and strengthened my resolve, but I could see the war raging behind his steel-gray eyes as he battled between his instinct to protect me and his respect for my autonomy as both his mate and the pack's Luna. The intelligence reports painted a picture more terrifying than any nightmare—an Alpha whose pack moved like a plague across the werewolf territories, leaving destruc

Each one cutting deeper. Everything about the mate the moon goddess chose for me. Fate. What a cruel, heartless thing. I knew him ever since I was born as an omega. I used to watch the way my fellow omegas were treated. Like they were nothing. Less than nothing. During that time, the Alpha's cruelty had no limits. Three years ago, a she-wolf found her mate in the Druid Pack. She begged Alpha to release her. But he hated her mate, so he told her the price of her freedom was her innocence.

“You could join us then, Devon?’’ He said and I snapped my head up immediately. I was stunned by his request but more mindful of what Alpha Devon would say. He had already resumed eating his food by the time I looked up. Then he paused upon hearing what Alpha Luther had to say. “She dare not.’’ He swore and I swallowed hard. “Oh please …’’ Alpha Luther rolled his eyes and I quickly spoke up. “ It’s fine, I'll…I'll manage. I'm not so hungry.” I wouldn't want any form of commotion between them just because of me, at least not in my presence. Alpha Luther scoffed out loudly before resuming with his food while Alpha Devon just kept eating quietly. That monster, he was so mysterious. This minute

His cold aura sent shivers down my spine, and it became clear immediately that he was someone powerful. The Panther Shifters also flinched, their boldness crumbling in an instant. “Back off.” He said, sending a ripple of fear through the group. They hesitated for a moment, and then, one by one, they turned and fled. His presence was menacing; I would have guessed he was an Alpha, but Alphas wouldn’t visit such places like this, besides what would an Alpha be doing in WolfsBane. He had to be a Beta—nothing lower.

It wasn't a question. Her gaze traveled over Nova with the precision of someone who missed nothing. "That does explain the whispers." "The Omega wing is losing its mind," she continued. "Half think you're cursed. The other half think you're here to seduce the Alpha." Nova sighed, already very well aware. "I... I wouldn't even know how to seduce anyone." Elle grinned. "You don't need instructions. Men are remarkably uncoordinated. Especially when a girl walks in looking like a half-starved moon goddess."

"Please just leave me alone, I beg of you." "It’s your loss then, it’s not every day a wolfless omega like yourself gets the chance to fuck an Alpha like me. I will be back to give you another punishment, you will have to tell me who sent you to this packhouse sooner or later," he said, zipping up his pants.

The first was a female and she barely knew her that much since she's married to her mate. The second oldest was Cyrus, who stays in the alpha's household ever since he got his mate. Yeah, he is soon to be the next beta of their pack though. And the least oldest. Alexander. He has nothing to write home about, that is in Petal's point of view. Just like their father, he bully and picked on her, making everything more difficult for her. He cares less about her existence and make her do his work, watching his friends pick on her and turn her into a laughing stock, forgetting the fact that they are siblings.

But before she could act further, a deep, menacing growl rumbled through the air, vibrating like a thunderous warning. The wolf she had hurled had regained its footing swiftly, and it wasn’t alone. Two more wolves emerged by its side, their eyes glinting with predatory intent. They recognized Amani—the Alpha who had invaded their territory, the formidable leader fiercely defending the two vulnerable omegas. To them, her dedication to these omegas presented a glaring opportunity, a vulnerability they were eager to exploit.

I was so calm. My wolf agreed for a better option which is to survive because in my poor condition if I was to be tortured continuously. My source of energy was weaker even as an omega. I was having medicinal tea and bread, I drank the tea with a strong face. “Nothing medicinal is ever going to be sweet” I thought as I continued taking it anyway. (sighs softly) “it's for my own good” . Then I felt a strong force coming…the twin curtains over at the window were blown withered by the breeze and as I looked with my eyes wide open, head in curiosity, I found my gaze on Alpha Alex when he opened the door and walked straight at me.

It seemed as though the world had twisted itself around me, trapping me in this nightmare that I couldn't escape. Being an omega had never felt like a blessing, but here, in this twisted reality with Colton, it felt like nothing but a curse. A fate that had bound me to a world of suffering, pain, and degradation. I hated being omega—hated the helplessness that came with it, hated how it made me vulnerable to the whims of cruel men who saw me as nothing more than a possession. A toy to play with, a thing to use, that’s all I had ever been to anyone who crossed my path.