The Pack's Royal Doctor; 3-time Rejected Omega นิยาย & เรื่องราว

His hand grabbed the intercom off the table and pressed a number on speed dial. “Come to my office,” he muttered to the mysterious one and hung up. A knock came on the door and the pack doctor, Dr. Jake walked in. He is a young man who had just joined our pack a few months ago. It was even more embarrassing for me to be examined by someone like him. “You are the new doctor?” Alpha pinned him under his scrutinizing gaze. “Yes, Alpha.” Dr. Jake bowed down in respect in front of him and then straightened. His face remained emotionless and plain, waiting for the alpha’s orders.

I yelled again, holding my temples in frustration. “Really? Then why were you so bothered about her yesterday? I’ve never seen you get so worried over someone before, what was that for? You troubled the entire pack over an ordinary thing? What do you want the pack members to think of their Alpha? That he’s losing his mind over the pack omega that’s supposed to remain the most useless slave in the pack? The same omega who had the audacity to reject the Alpha?”

He looks young, clean but not that good looking and he gives the vibe of a rich kid. 'Could it be that everyone is this pack is wealthy like a vampire and doesn't live like a wolf? ' Ariel asked herself silently " Who are you and how did you know my name?" Ariel asked sounding rude and the pack doctor just smiled warmly at her. How can he offend the Alpha's mate? " I'm the pack doctor. I'm the one who always attends to you when you're sick" He introduced himself and Ariel squint her eyes at him. ' so he is the stupid doctor attending to me' Ariel thought again.

I managed to tidy up my room to make it look less slobby and was about heading out when I remembered that I had to not applied my specially made hand cream. Weird isn’t it? I am not make up crazy because no one, I am not a head turner, I mean not beautiful and number two no body will spare me a second glance. Well let me give you a run down of my story. As you would have guessed I am not a very important person to anyone. Not even important. So I am the Omega of the Omega in my pack and I am from the red Crescent pack. It are one of the most spectacular pack in the history of Lycanthropy. We have basically the greatest number of healers/ doctors in the werewolf kingdom. We know our worth and

It’s not a law, but among people who have a heart, it’s a kind of an unwritten rule that rejection of an Omega has to be handled with care since it can often result in the Omega dying. A man who looks to be in his fifties – though it’s hard to tell with wolves – with brown hair with a sprinkling of grey, a thick brown beard and dressed in a flannel shirt and jeans appears and kneels down and starts examining the unconscious girl. I take it he’s the pack doctor. He and Amelia converse about the matter of rejection and it seems this girl collapsed before she could accept. I assume they’re speaking through the pack-link, and I doubt it’s a good conversation. Acceptance will no doubt kill the yo

He showed her a lot of the wolf way. When he passed after complications from a silver bullet fragment that couldn’t be found was left in his body. She stepped down as Luna and handed the pack over to her son. Though they still talk she didn’t remain in the pack. The day before she was set to leave is when she met the traveling pack. Her son had offer them a place in the woods to set up camp. The Alpha at the time had heard of the trials and decision. He offered her a position in his pack as head Doctor. She laughed because she knew he knew nothing about medicine and the currently medical person traveling with them was learning as he went. He later became her assistant and now was second in c

Allie screwed her eyes shut, thinking about what Nate said earlier. Not only that but also how her scent was neutral. Of course, it was. After all, she’s an omega posing as a beta. She couldn’t help but remember how it all went down. "I discovered something,” The pack doctor said. He reached into the pocket of his torn-up jacket and pulled out a white bottle, the words blurry as they were written in tiny letters. Allie squinted her eyes, trying to figure out.

DOCTOR JANE As a doctor for the Black Moon pack, my presence here is not merely professional,it is deeply personal. I am here for the love of my life, Alpha Michael. I dedicated myself tirelessly to becoming an exceptional doctor. During my tenure as a town doctor, I fortuitously crossed paths with Alpha Michael. He proposed a generous offer, promising to pay me double my current salary to serve as his pack's doctor, given my identity as a werewolf.

He stared at me as I pulled him in front of me. Rowan must have caught on to what I was thinking because he smirked before his arm came up to clap Luke on his shoulder. “This is Doctor Luke, an Alpha wolf who has become a doctor because he was fourth in line for his pack. He trained with the Royal doctor in the capital and has done amazing work with underprivileged families around the region.” A few wolves nodded along. “He will step into the Alpha role for now as a substitute until we have a permanent solution.” Luke turned slowly to look at him. “What?”

I say, letting my wolf’s words sink in. “Yes, Alpha. They are from the Blue Eclipse Pack. It’s the Royal Pack.” I nod at the Doc before turning back to the other paperwork that has been piling up on my desk. “Make the call…..” I watch him as he leaves, but then realize something. “Wait.” He turns and looks at me. “What is this doctor’s name?” “Dr. Benji Mason… That’s all I know…” Before exiting the office.