When Alpha Created Omega

The Vision

Theo. Pov
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No one can replicate Apple the way I can. The moment June started dragging me out of the room and down to my office. A small part of my brain started working on plans for a new wife for him.

He's spiteful with every step he lets me fall against a wall. Or stumble over my own feet, just to drag me harsher behind him. I don't complain, I have no right to.

Remorseful emotions violate me again. So abnormally placed inside, I haven't felt 'normal' since waking up. Somthing has been forcibly changed deep within me.

Truthfully, seeing Iven make a bloody battlefield out of the front of my estate. Would be just another day of dealing with her bullshit.

Seeing all the severed heads? Sure, I would absolutely cringe against that. This gut-wrenching bile that's been building slowly is foreign to me.

I don't want to reach out to comfort June. Empathy thuds achingly inside my heart for him regardless. I feel like I lost my mate months ago, but im just now feeling the loss.

Is this all we ever are? Just pathetic men craving and sometimes scrapping away. At life for a possibility of a mate to just simply hold?

So many conflicting emotions bounce around inside me. Who the fuck am I anymore?

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Iven Pov.
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I never felt so alive in my life before. Growing up a female Alpha has been challenging. Hurtful to see people eye's turn cold as I grew to surpass them.

Bitterness wrecked my self esteem tell I had no choice. Being a warrior was never a choice. Pumping through my blood is raw talent.

Covered in the blood of my enemies and comrades. I could never imagine such glory could ever be mine. Father tried to stow me away, country side.

Take my pack away from me, and give it to my brother. Who should have rejected it. He knows that deep down I was the rightful Alpha.

Each bone I step on out here snaps under my weight. Driving me further in my commitment. I was going to let them and my mate have their way.

Ready to tear myself away from my destiny. For a hopeful chance at a true love. It was priceless tell I was showed it wasn't.

Theo loves me, but he loves him more. He would have me caged and experimented on to produce for him. Nature contradicts that between us, though.

Their would be no Omega without a Alpha. It's a lesson he's never learned and one I dont have the time to teach.

Out their in the world, I came across so many weak Witchs. That held a power they didn't have the ability to access.

Theo was so focused on transforming and selling them off like cattle. He passed right by the opportunity to show love.

Every single one of them. Came to me willingly to be tested on and transformed. All these people existed in exile. How could he not see they just wanted a chance like everyone else?

Necromancers, healers, and Seerers powers unlocked. They could have gone back to their covens. After all, I was just throwing a temperature tantrum at first.

I wasn't out there killing off the already damaged. No, I ravaging royal covens. Suicidal actions of a heartbroken Alpha.

I felt the distance tear me and Theos bond. He let me go, thinking I would do the same. Instead, I grew more blood thristy.

Recklessly entering a westeren Royal covens home. Small but powerful, I was close to dying their. Untell their own servants turned against them.

Black lace veils cover their faces, downed in black robes. They prefer the full body coverage. Only one named Vio lifted her veil for me.

Her face was chubby and round. Life was drained from her eyes, and a sneer sat on her face. Are icey eyes mirrored eachotheres contempt.

Vio gave me my first touch of real magic. Reaching out her gloved hand in front of me, she waited for me to mimic.

Her voice sounds like chimes in the wind. The moment I reached out, stupidly memorized. She rang loud inside my head.

'Make a pact with me.'

'Join us....join us...'

'Make the pact. It'll grant you a thread of a vision...'

Bitterness instantly set into me. Witchs and their damn pacts. Always thinking its going to save their ass.

She could hear my thoughts, so I let that message play back to her. Mind as well fight me now because no vile pact will be made through my blood.

Vio sigh vibrated up through the base of my skull. Very unsettling to feel her grip tighten and mental pull tug even harsher on mine.

She wormed her way around my head and for some reason I let her. Tell she was satisfied and clasped both hand on my shoulders.

My eyes rolled back into my skull and she showed me a Vision. What ever she found inside me made her comfortable to take a leap of faith.

I only knew this because are emotions intertwined and hearts beated at the same rhythm. Vio sucked me down a black hole and showed me a future. So beautiful it made my fangs extend longer then ever before.

My bodys weak state was suddenly rejuvenated. She warned me nothing was set in stone. Together we had a chance to create a real new world. It just has to start with us.

I died over and over again. Out here on this battle feild my heart is protected by Necromancers. With Vios all seeing gifts, I can make strategic decisions. The empthas and healers keep the barriers strong.

I know their up there in the house watching me decapitate the dead. Its not somthing I want to do but have to. Apart of the pact I made detailed this specifically.

These witchs can legally do everything to us besides bomb us. Theos property expands perfectly on multiple state lines. He has no idea how much land he even owns.

Looking everything over nights before. Giddness rode me hard, laying out the blueprint with Vio. She was right as usual. One of the Visions she had showed us the final mark will be where my heart stays.

Pitifully took me a few days to figure out what it meant. Before we made plans to return home.