50 shades of the omega's blood

Chapter 1

This chapter is dedicated to Xnowball00
Lucifer POV

Drip

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I frowned, cursing internally at the water leaking from my ceiling. There were buckets full of water on my floor, no one wanted to fix the leakage that broke out.
I wanted to bang my head against the wall, will this goddamn annoying sound ever end?!
But I couldn't speak nor complain. I know I mustn't even make a sound, my father and his little friends are having an 'alphas' night' downstairs. And I really didn't want to see them now, or ever in that case.
I will never forgive them for what they had done to me. For what they ALL had done to me. My own pack. I will get my revenge one day.
They starve me, I'm pretty sure they would all let me rot if they didn't need me to cook their food and clean the packhouse. None of the cared for me, not even the other omegas tried to help me or show me some sympathy. It seemed like everyone was against me.
My own father raped me multiple times, he even watched his friends gangbang me with a straight face. But they can all go sick it for all I care, I will escape. Maybe it'll take me a few more years or maybe just a few more weeks, or maye just a few more minutes, but it will happen sooner or later. They will all get what they deserve.
But for now I hid in the corner of my room, curled up in a ball. I always hated how vulnerable I was. I hated my weak body. But I was an omega, I physically can not be as jacked as any alpha, even the weakest of them all. But it was my fate, to be submissive and obedient for my future alpha.
Though my nature defied all of that. I wanted to be free. To roam the dangerous forests surrounding our borders, carefree. I wanted to be my own person with an actual personality, but I couldn't.
I felt too weak. I felt too dirty. I am just a thing my packmates mold and bend to fit their likings. An object with no right of opinion nor any thoughts.
I was scared. I couldn't free my real nature, I felt trapped. Caged. I needed something to free me, someone to free me. I needed my mate. My companion who would understand my hunger for revenge and nurture it. But I was still enslaved, tangled in chains I couldn't get out of.
But it wasn't always like that, not until a few years ago-
Suddenly I hear a loud bang coming from downstairs.
Fear overcomes my body as I began to tremble in the corner of my room. I recognize the sound of my father,'s furious thunderous voice followed by a punch. I experienced it after all, but this was different. A fight broke out, and not just a regular one. A fight amongst the pack's strongest alphas, of their generation.
I couldn't move an inch. I knew that I should get the pack leader so he could prevent this, but I was too scared to move. I couldn't do it.
I just trembled in fear in my little corner, I already felt tears prickling in my eyes.
I looked up, I heard his footsteps. He was coming upstairs.
I froze. I looked up at the small window in my room. It was open, but it was placed high up...
I began to hyperventilate, I heard the footsteps getting louder, it was now or never.
My revenge.
Using a wooden chair in my room I climbed through the window. I fell on the ground from the second floor of the house.
I heard a few cracks coming from my body as it met the wet, mossy ground.
My head was shaking and I couldn't think clearly. My vision was lightly blurred and I couldn't think.. But loud yells snapped me back to life.
I barely managed to stand up. I scanned the territory. Our house was surrounded by forests and greenery. I didn't know where to go. My eyelids were half closed, my breath was shallow, my body and clothes were dirty from the mud and moss. Adrenaline was shooting through my veins.
My human self gave out and I gave control to my wolf...
My bones cracked as I shifted into my small snow white wolf. He had more strength than me. And he seemed to be chasing something or even someone.
In my wolf form it all felt so natural, it seemed like he knew where he was going.
And I trusted him. Then, my human part of mind lost consciousness.
My wolf, Cassian, was in full control.