[Don't copy my story. This came from my imagination.]
Emily's P.O.V
"Beep! Emily! Come upstairs I need someone to make my outfit! Beep!" The thing that communicates through out the house says for Alicia. Alicia is the Luna to be. Well, no one knows that for sure. Everyone will find out today, after school and work, and everything. The alpha to be is having his 18th birthday party tonight. Every girl is obligated to be there, so he can find his mate. I'm extremely sad for whoever has HIM as a mate. He's selfish, and cocky. Alicia loves him though.
Hi my name is Emily. I'm 17 almost 18. That's all I have to say for now. You'll learn more about me later.
"Beep! I'll be right there Alicia! Beep!" I tell her through the communication devise.
"Beep! Hurry up! It's like my wedding!! Beep!" She yells from the communication devise.
Its tonight, doesn't she know that she has ALL day to pick an outfit! I run towards my "closet", which is just the corner of my small room, and pick a Jake from adventure time sweater and jean shorts with my worn out converse. You see, I'm the omega. I have to do everything in the pack. Okay, not everything, but all the dirty work. Sometimes I think of what they would do without me. That's probably the only thing that keeps me alive.
The day I turned 16 I cried, because that was the day that my parents had to ditch me and send me over to the pack house. I've never cried in my life other than that time, and I plan to never cry. Well, that is until when my mate rejects me. I have everything planned out. Hopefully it won't be THAT bad, so I won't have to cry.
"Beep! Hurry up, Emily! It's been 5 minutes! Beep!" Alicia yells through the communication devise, that I will now call Ed.
"Beep! I'm sorry, I had to get ready. Beep!" I say calmly through Ed.
"Beep! I don't need excuses, I need an outfit for tonight! Beep!" Alicia yells through Ed. I roll my eyes. I start running up the long staircase and walk towards Alicia's room. Once I'm right outside her room I beep another Ed before telling her that it's me. She opens the door furiously before dragging me in.
"What took you so long?!" She yells at me.
"I already told you. I had to get ready myself." I say before rolling my eyes. She rolls her eyes in response.
"Com'n. You have to set up my outfit for tonight, and then set up my outfit for school." She says while dragging me in her huge closet. Yep! She makes me set up her outfits. Everyone likes her outfits when I set them up, so she makes me set them up as one of my chores. Actually, according to her, its one of my most important chores. I pick a long, red dress with only one shoulder strap, red heels, and a red purse/wallet thing for tonight. I also get a black crop top, black short shorts, black heels and a black purse, for school. And she will wear the same red lipstick for both outfits.
"Perfect! Now go! I don't want to be the one responsible for no breakfast." She yells once I show her the outfits. I start running top speed towards the small kitchen, where I have to cook breakfast for the whole pack. Once I'm at the kitchen I get the frying pans, the pancake batter, eggs, bacon, and waffles to make breakfast. I'm the only omega in this pack, sadly, so I have to clean and cook all by myself. I don't know why they don't get extra maids and butlers, they probably just like picking on me. They starve me and "bully" me. You can say bully, but they would only be bullying if it wasn't allowed. Everyone hurts me physically and mentally. The worst part is that they even made my parents do it. My dad was okay with it, but it took a long time to convince my mom. Enough self pity! I need to start cooking.
Once I finish cooking breakfast I quickly go downstairs to my room, to get my bag and books for school.
I walk to school everyday because I'm not allowed to have a car, and I don't have any friends. Actually, I have one friend. Her name's Jessica. She's probably the only person in the world who understands me. She's the omega of another pack, and she's the only omega of that pack. I only get to see her during English class, and during study hall which I spend at the library.
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The Rejected Royal
Werewolf"I Logan Smith, reject you Emily West.", I try to smile. "I Emily West accept your rejection.", I try to say in the most cheerful voice, even though I'm dying inside. I still want to keep it inside. His eyes go wide. "You accept YOUR rejection? So e...