"Today you will clean each room, clean the kitchen, the garage has to be sorted, and then I want you to go pick up our laundry." said Sebastian. But don't ever let him hear you call him that because punishment is a month in the dungeon with no food or water and you have to sit in the darkness for three months. Oh, excuse my manners I haven't introduced myself.
Hi, my name is Savanah Scarlett Monet Rosewood. I am 17 years old and I haven't shifted or found my mate yet. I don't think I will ever have a mate. I have jet black hair that goes pass my waist with natural purple, gold, and blue highlights. My eyes are purple with gold and blue specks around the irises. I am what they call a freak in the werewolf world. The Alpha Brothers ranked me as Omega. My skin is a fair caramel ( basically she's black), I have long legs, curves in all the right places, a lean stomach, and it makes me unusual to most people, I also have long dark eyelashes. My packs name is the Midnight Orle Pack. We are the third strongest pack in Brazil. The Alpha Brothers names are Sebastian, he's the leading Alpha, then there's Michael and Dale. They treat everyone like crap especially me. I am abused everyday by him and his brothers. They beat other people too, but not as bad as me. Oh, I also sleep in the attic of the pack house. Ok, so back to reality.
"Do you understand me you mutt?" Sebastian yelled at me.
"Yes sir." I said quietly and want to work on the bedrooms. There are 400 bedrooms in the pack house. Each bedroom has a bathroom and a walk-in closet. Even though the other pack members get beat, they still get luxury. Three hours later I had done 387 rooms before I was called down to make dinner. When I pass people they look at me with pity, and smile sadly. I have made a lot of friends in the past 16 years and a half in the pack. I gained strange powers when I turned 11, but I kept them hidden, if the Alphas were to ever find out they'd breed me for power. By the time I reached the last step I hear 4 male maybe 5 male voices and 3 women voices coming from the office.
"Alpha Cortez, I assure you that there is no one named Savanah here." The male voice sounded like Dale.
"I have searched 3 years for a girl that could be my mate named Savanah. She has purple eyes and jet black hair that falls pass her waist, she is about 5'0 or close." Said an unfamiliar voice.
"We know she's here." said a woman's voice
"Alpha Cortez there is no Savanah here." Alpha Sebastian said angrily.
I stood quietly. Who could be looking for a pathetic girl like me? I'm a nobody. Basically an orphan and a stupid useless Omega.
I heard the someone come towards the door and I bolted, but being weaker than most from the early morning beating that I received I tripped and face planted when I ran into a wall.

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The Lost Princess of Kellaen
WerewolfSavanah Scarlett Monet Rosewood is a 17 year old wolf who hasn't shifted yet. She also hasn't found her mate yet either. No one knows of her powers she got when she was only 11. The Alpha Brothers ranked her Omega. One day she finds out that her mat...