One Omega, One Prince

1 - Meeting

"Omega De Luca!" I hear my pack nickname being called as I would quickly jolt up from my make-shift bed in the attic where the omegas would sleep or I should say where I sleep because the only omega in this pack is me. I would quickly tie my long redden hair up into a pony while I changed into my attire which consists of faded jeans, a white button down shirt and a blank tank top with some converses that are so wore down feels like I am walking barefoot.

"I am coming!" I would quickly run down to the kitchen seeing that Angela, the Alpha's whore, standing at the counter with her skimpy purple dress that barely covers anything and some black heels. Her blonde hair freshly curled and her heavy makeup and perfume. 

"Omega, I need some food for me and Alpha Trey. we are going on a picnic. So make this snappy" She would snap and would point her manicure hand at me pointing at my chest making my shoulder hurt since I haven't been able to shift into my wolf form.  Before I was even 6 moons old, I was found on the border between the neutral territory formed by the royalty pack known as Royal Fangs, so rouges and mateless wolves would be able to live peacefully away from the other packs and Bloodclaw which was known as the smallest pack in the country. At the time, they were so weary of me that they proclaimed me an omega since I have no strength nor the ability to shift.

After everything was packed inside, I handed the basket to her and she laughed, "You think I'm going to carry that, no no your going to set the picnic area up and have it ready. He is taking me  on a run before hand so makes sure its ready, go that O-Meg-a. Plus if you don't want to be beaten again I suggest you listen to your future Luna" She would chuckle poking at my chest once more making it more painful. I would slowly start to set it up when I felt the presence of the alpha, I would bow my head lightly putting the picnic basket down, "Good Day Alpha" I would use the greeting that i had learned when I first got here.

"De Luca, what are you doing here!" He yelled at me as I could see that his golden eyes changed to black. He would shake from the anger and I would bow my head. I never had an encounter with the alpha since I first got here 11 years ago. The Alpha didn't want to take me in but his mother insisted on taking me in, but I could just feel his deadly gaze on me every time I would do the daily chores. I never wanted to meet with the alpha whom didn't want me in the first place.

"I-I'm sorry if I upsetting you alpha, Angela wanted me to step you guys up a picnic. She-" I felt a sharp pain on my right cheek and would lightly caress my cheek looking up at him seeing his golden eyes once more. I would lightly whimper and felt tears stream down.

"Angela, doesn't have anything to do with me anymore and not for a long time at that. Don't use her as an excuse, you stupid omega. She will be punished as well for thinking she would have any authority. I, Alpha Trey Walker banish Roselynne De Luca,  to the neutral territory for not following my pack rules! If caught in my territory, you will be put to death! Since you'll never broken my rules, you make gather your things and be out of my sight at sundown" He bellowed and I would lightly step back lowering my head, holding my stomach feeling the pack line being stripped away from my soul.

"I-I understand. Thank you for all you have done" I would whisper running as fast I as I could go into the pack house, running upstairs to the attic and would quickly gather my belongings which wasn't that much; hidden cash that I have saved up, couple of spare clothes, my minimal makeup supply and my precious pendant that was with me for as long as I can remember. a golden heart with a paw print on a golden chain. I would sigh putting it over my head and would carry my bag of my belongings heading towards the door.

"Roselynne!" I would turn around seeing Lucia breathing heavily and would lean on my shoulder, lightly laughing letting her long chestnut falling for her face. I would lightly tap on her shoulder smiling. She would raise her head looking at me with her emerald eyes sparkling like diamonds, "T-the Heir.. is here!" she would squeal and I laugh, knowing that my luck is going bad.