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He was none other than Master Oczen, the head of Cloudia Paragon. Master Oczen looked at Kayson indifferently and said, “Mr. Yarde, we truly don’t know anything about Jules and Evan that you mentioned. “However, you’ll need to give me an explanation as to why you attacked Cloudia Paragon and injured my junior today.” Kayson let out a chuckle and said, “You can drop your act, Master Oczen.” A hint of killing intent flitted across Master Oczen’s eyes as he said, “It seems like you really have a death wish.”

The next morning, Matilda woke up feeling groggy and disoriented. She had tossed and turned all night, haunted by nightmares of her parent's death. As she got dressed, she tried to push the memories out of her mind and focus on the day ahead, she heard a knock on the door. She opened it to find two omegas standing in front of her. One was a tall, thin blonde named Felicia, and the other was a short, plump redhead named Emily. Matilda recognized them as two of the pack's other omegas.

They adopted one more that was in desperate need of a home; Joey) Joey, Omega 17.5 years old. James is the oldest.(Age to be determined)

As he was trying to make sense of what was happening, the answer was revealed to him. “Get out of Prime City, Tyr Summers! Do not blame me for anything that follows if you refuse.” A man around the same age with Tyr, stepped out of one of the sedans. It was not their first meeting. He was Jay Blade, Connie Yorke’s bodyguard. At that moment, Tyr suddenly understood. Considered a deity of the Riverdale Province, Jay was more than just Connie’s bodyguard, he possessed extreme powers in Prime City’s underground world. He was sometimes called Little Czar.

I made sure of it. Steam hissed from the showers. Laughter echoed. Dominance flared and receded in pulses as Alphas jostled for space and status. I didn’t join them. I reached into my bag, fingers brushing the injector case hidden beneath spare tape and wraps. Not yet. Not unless— “Hey.” The voice was friendly. Too easy. I looked up to find a dark-haired Alpha leaning against the lockers, eyes bright with interest rather than hostility. Jayden Bartels.

"She is an Omega. She is a pure girl. She always talked about you to me. She is very curious to know about you, Everett." "You don't have to treat her. Just go back. I will handle her wound." Everett said angrily. "Everett, she loves yo-" "She is just like others. She is afraid of me. You didn't see how she had reacted when she saw me like this." Everett bellowed in agony. His eyes turned flame orange. His cheeks started to burn. Conor shook his head. "She is a young girl. Of course she would be scared when she saw any new creature."

I nodded in agreement. “But he usually visited during the holidays until his Father passed away. He had to take over as Alpha and we discovered we were fated mates. I have always been called a wolfless Omega, for Kian it was an insult to be mated to an Omega and one who has not been able to shift for years!!” Eric’s eyes shone in amazement, “No wonder you were unable to heal quickly as expected.” His words tore through my heart leaving me in pain for some minutes.

Returning to the living room she noticed that the door of her apartment was open, she should take care of it better, even more being a woman alone in a city that she didn't know very well, she walked to close the door and then decided that she would eat something, she opened the freezer to see exactly what was there, according to her father he had bought some lunch boxes from a nearby restaurant for her to eat during the week, this way she wouldn't have to worry about preparing food to take to lunch much less prepare something when she got home after work for dinner, everything was organized in the freezer with the labels of the date of manufacture and expiration, as she would not have to wo

Hearing someone at my door, my body tensed as I stood from the dirty dishes. I watched as the young Omega walked in and cleared my dishes. “Thank you,” I said, as she simply smiled and walked out of the room without saying a word. He had them well trained. They all lived in fear of him, but he had met his match. I could take whatever abuse he wanted to dish out. I would not allow him to break me. I would find my way back to Carson.

The elderly man then turned to the crowd and dismissed them. However, the pinewood scent continued to fill my nostrils, and I regretted that I had to come here and find my mate. Who was that? Who owned that scent? Feeling that someone was coming after me, as I walked down the dusty street, I stopped and swiftly glanced behind my back. Lo and behold, my eyes landed on him, Justin Colter. He was a Gamma, what the hell was he doing in this Omega neighborhood? Justin was wearing a red hoodie and black pants and slippers. He was tall, handsome, and masculine. He hated me for having Bryan remove him from the Gamma warriors.