Introduction
My name is June and I'm an omega. Omegas are the weakest wolves in a pack. Typically if a pack has an omega they are forced into making the meals, cleaning, taking care of pups, basically all the chores. However omegas can change their ranks by working hard. If and omega kills over 20 enemies they become a beta. I only have 9 kills so I'm no where near becoming a beta. Scientists have only found three types of wolves: Alphas, Betas, and Omegas. Alphas being the highest rank and omegas being the lowest. Betas are normally in between, not as strong as an alpha but not as weak as an omega. Every wolf in a tribe has the mark of their alpha somewhere on their body. If a wolf has more than one mark then they have met more than just one alpha. Sadly when an omega gets the mark of their alpha, the mark doesn't disappear. So any alpha that marks an omega can make them do as they wish. I have 19 alpha marks, proving that I've been many different places. Well, enough about the ranks and that shit. It's time for my story.
June's POV:
It's my first day at Sagefield highschool, and of course no one is willing to help the new guy. I sigh and try to find my way to my first period class. "Everyone! The alpha is coming!" some random guy yells. Just then a group of people walk in which are mostly betas but hidden in the crowd is an alpha. The only way I can tell is by my sense of smell, I may not have physical strength but my nose is the best in the country. "Something smells off, or rather someone." the alpha remarks and sniffs his way towards me. "You, what is your name?" he asks still sniffing.
"My name is June." I answer with a slight hint of respect.
"Well June, are you the new student?" he asks.
"Yes, that's me." I answer.
"Tell me, why do I smell an omega at my school of betas?" he asks with a tint of fierceness.
"I'm an omega, you're are correct, I'm an honor roll student though." I say as I try to change the subject.
"Who the hell let an OMEGA IN?!" He asks with the look of a very hungry wolf. All the betas grow timid and go to try to hide from the alpha. As an omega I should be even more affected by his orders, but since my father is an alpha, their commands don't work on me. As I look around everyone has their eyes one me, I can tell they're wondering how I'm not affected by his orders. "I ASKED A QUESTION PEOPLE." the alpha yells again.
"If you want an answer so bad go to the main office. I mean you are the alpha you can make them do whatever you like with the just one word." I say being completely normal.
"How are you not trying to hide from me right now?" he asks in a curious an surprised manor.
"When you meet 19 different alphas you get used to their commands and become immune to any command placed by an alpha." I say explaining how I'm not cowering in fear.
"You're kidding?! How would you have met 19 alphas before me?" he asks in a tone of frustration.
"I have proof since you know I'm an omega." I say answering his question.
"Alright fine, I'll check later, but I do need to tell you something June." he says.
"What is it?" I ask in curiosity.
"You and I are sharing a dorm, I'll check your proof then." he says.
"Oh alrighty then." I say and smile.
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The Refusal
RandomJune, a 16-year-old omega, just moved in and is going to Sage Ivy Highschool. He's used to be the new kid, so when the Alpha of the school tries to make him obey it doesn't work. June comes to realize that it's almost mating season and because he's...
