Ugh, I thought in my head when I woke up to the light shining in my eyes. Kicking out of my covers and getting out of bed, I head to get ready for another horrible day.
Down in the kitchen, I start preparing breakfast for the people that live in the packhouse. I do this every morning as it is my omega duty. None of the other omegas go through what I go through, though.
See, my father was the previous Alpha of this pack, but he was a tyrant. He treated the pack members horribly and used to beat my brother bloody. Not me, though.
He would say, "You look just like your mother. I could never hit her, and I would never hit you, my little princess." That scared me because I knew my brother and the pack members hated me for not being punished alongside them. No matter how much I tried to reason with my father or try to protect the others, they always looked at me as though it was my fault he was this way. Maybe if I didn't look like Momma, he would hit me too, or maybe if Momma hadn't died using her powers and I didn't torment him with her looks, he wouldn't have been that way. At least that's what my brother used to say.
He's the new Alpha now. He and some of the pack warriors rose and killed my father. They killed him in his sleep that away he couldn't use his Alpha strength to fight them off. My brother also inherited some of my mothers' powers, so that made it easier for him. You see, she was a witch and died performing a powerful spell. Father never told us what for.
That's why I'm an omega because when my brother took over, he thought it was time to get what was due to me. That it was my time to be abused now, and he does it any chance he gets, him and the other pack members.
I haven't been able to shift since the first time when I was 16. I don't even know what my wolf looks like. My brother found me in the woods right after I changed back and told me if I ever shifted again, he would kill me. So I haven't, and now I fear I will never be free. I can't hear my wolf anymore after that first year. I'm 19 now and don't think I will ever find my mate and be free.
Once I finish breakfast, I rush to set the table and hurry to clean the packhouse while everyone eats. I get to eat whatever's leftover after the omegas eat.
"Well, if it isn't my little bitch of a sister," I heard from behind me. Oh no, not yet I'm not ready. I think to myself.
I turn around to see my brother, Alpha Jeff Stone. He made me change my last name to my mother's maiden name, so I had no claim to any Shadow Moon pack titles. I'm knocked out of my thoughts when I'm punched in the face.
"Listen when I talk to you bitch," he says, then kicks me in my ribs. I gasp and cough up some blood.
"Now that I have your attention, I need you to clean my office," He crouches down to look at me, "and if I find out that you went through any of my shit, I might just have to make a few more cuts on your back you filthy slut." With that, he gets up, giving me one more hard kick, "Oh, and clean up this shit," he points to the floor where my blood is and leaves.
I drag myself up off the floor and make my way to clean myself up and then go clean his office. I hope that one day I can make it out of here and leave this place behind.
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Save Me Alpha
Werewolf""MINE" She heard the loud growl across the forest. Uh oh, I think I'm in trouble." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Alpha Adrian Salonoe, dark, brooding and the most feared Alpha of all time; was lon...