His Alpha mate

Chapter 1: Free

Stormer's wolf in the pictue

Stormer's pov:

I was running for a better part of two hours now. I could feel that I couldn't ran for much longer, so after i triple checked they were no longer following me I stopped and dropped to the ground, panting hard.

I was running from wolfs from my former pack, they wanted to take me back so I could continue being their slave and a punching bag. It has been that way as long as I can remember. I was an Omega, which meant I was weak and unwanted, well at least that was what my Alpha told me.

From young age omegas are taught how to clean, cook, care for pups, wash dishes and the list goes on and on. We are never taught how to read or write, so we teach each other. We were also given minimal food and water, so we were all malnourished. When we mess up we are punished, how bad is the punishment is Alpha's decision, be it whipping, beating or burning. But we could also be beaten for fun when stronger wolves decides they wanted to blow off some steam.

That's how I got here. Around five men decided they wanted to punch something and that something happened to be me. After they, again, beated me half to dead I finally told myself enough is enough and decided to ran away.

After 10 minutes of trying to catch my breath I could finally look around and figure out what to do next. I was lying down on soft forest grass with oak trees all around me as their leaves blocked out most of the sunlight. I could heart faint sound of water running in the distance and decided to head to it, seeing as my mouth felt like it was attacked by cotton balls.

After I picked up my beaten ass from the ground and walked for good 15 minutes, I could finally make out an outline of a river. After I came to the edge of the river I practically drowned from how fast I tried to gulp down the water. It was delicious, nothing like the disgusting drain water we were given everyday at the pack.

Still drinking I started to wonder what to do next. I was still pretty close to pack borders so I couldn't stay here, with my wolf still out of game I was weak so that gave me pretty much just one option and that was getting as far away from the pack as possible. And that was what I was doing for next two days, just walking. Occasionally I hunted and stopped to drink but besides that I just kept going, I didn't sleep, I didn't rest I stopped only after I finally heared that small familiar voice in the back of my mind.

Stormer?

Thunder? You are finally awake!

Yeah. What happened? Where are we?

We escaped Thunder, that's what happened! We are in some forest.

How did you do that?

After the last beating I waited for around two days for my worst injuries to heal and then I just run as fast as I could out of there. This is the third day we are out and I think they gave up on following us after the first hour.

I heared him laugh. I never heared him laugh so happily and genuinely in my entire life.

Why are you laughing?

Becouse we are finally free Stormer.