A C A C I A
I could feel the eerie sounds of the surrounding woods. I never wanted this. I never wanted any of this.
I just wanted a normal life. Is that too hard? Is that too much? I didn't ask much. I didn't ask to be an omega. I didn't ask to be born into this world.
And mostly, I didn't ask for him to be my mate
{A FEW HOURS EARLIER}
It was the day of the young alpha's 18th birthday. It also means that he will find his mate. Lord knows how much pity I have for whom his mate is.
He is a cruel bastard.
Always thinks he's king. Always think so highly of himself.
I look into the mirror and saw my reflection. My hair is tied into a bun and my clothes look so poor.
I look so out of place compared to all the other wolves wearing designer clothes.
I sigh and took the tray filled with glasses of red wine. I held my head up high. The alpha always told me 'Only those who are brave would hold their head up high. Like it or not, you must do it'
I get that it's a great saying but I only do it to not seem weak. I have had enough of them. The tortures, the bullies. Everything.
I walked into the club where the party was held and carried the tray. More and more people came to me to take the red wine.
They didn't even say thanks. How rude.
I went back into the kitchen to get another tray and continued what I was doing earlier. "Acacia, do you want some help?" Katrina asked from my left.
Like me, she is also an omega. Sad lives isn't it?
I politely shook my head at her offer. "No thank you, Katrina. I can do it myself just fine." I declined giving her a small smile.
"If you say so." she replied strutting off to god knows where.
I took in deep breathes and walked outside once again. The cheering gets louder, and the party gets wilder.
I am going to have a hell cleaning all of these up.
I shook my head sighing softly. When will they ever learn that they should be prepared all the time?
I mean, what if suddenly rogues attack? I know, I know I speak like an old soul. I have been told.
Then, it all came crashing into me so fast.
The tray slipped out of my hand and the glasses were shattered. Red wine spilled on the floor and my butt is also on the floor.
I am 100% sure that I did not just walked into a wall. My eyes look up and widened. My wolf jumped in joy as she kept on chanting one word
Mate
Holy fucking shit. I felt happiness rushing through my veins. He's here. My prince charming. The one that will save me.
He grabs my hand roughly and lead me to one of the guestrooms. "I Tate Silver reject you as my mate and Luna of the Silver Moon pack." he said without hesitation.
My eyes widened once again. "W-what?" I stutter. He rolled his beautiful green eyes. I did one thing that came to my mind
"I Acacia Everdeen accept your rejection as your mate and Luna of the Silver Moon pack." I said.
I didn't know what came into me. His next words shocked me even more " I exile you from the Silver Moon pack." he said walking off.
I felt the pain on my wrist where the pack mark should be. Using all my strength,I packed my stuffs and ran away.
Trust me, I will come back. And it won't be good
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Filthy Rejection | ✔
WerewolfIn the world where werewolves exist, they all have social ranks. She was an omega which was the lowest among all in a pack. Treated like dirt and living a life with misery as a friend. She was rejected again and again. Mate is a beautiful thing and...