Suit number one and suit number two got out of the car, I did as well only to have everybody's attention, I didn't like this. I have always hated attention even in my old home which is gone from me... Well physically at least.
There were eight people crowded around the front door of the large pack house, and twenty behind the car, not trusting enough to get any closer to a new comer. My sense of smell and hearing were inhanced because of the werewolf lineage but since I was not 18 I couldn't turn, which meant I wasn't fully developed so my senses were mediocre. The people were whispering about me, about my life before I came here, and more importantly about my brother the only one who was remotely there for me when I was sad... Which was almost all the time.
'I hear that she killed her brother in the attack'
'No way! I heard that she payed the rouges'
'How could she pay for that? She can't even afford a decent pair of shoes!'
'Well anyways I heard that her parents kille-'
I cut of my hearing not able to bare what that woman was going to say. But I was too focused on the gossiping woman to notice the huge tall red haired, pale skinned, muscular man saying my name to have his attention... I was too late. I felt a sting across my face as his hand connected with my law line moving it slightly out of place, I whimpered knowing there was no point in crying or feeling anything in that matter. He was very strong and had a short temper, now I know why the suited men had been anxious when we arrived. It was painful but reminded me what I was doing and what was to come when I disobey. I heard a few gasps from the crowed that was swarmed around us, I didn't pay attention to them this time. I was looking at the shoes of my new alpha knowing if I even dared look up I would get a lot more than just a slap.
"What is your name mutt?" He growled
"Tehaley." I whispered barely audible.
He took a step closer, when I didn't flinched he started to yell.
"Why are you not afraid. You brain dead mutt!? I am your alpha and you will be afraid. Even if I have to teach you what fear is."
I just stood there taking in his words. He snickered which grew into a evil laugh.
"So you think you're better than me huh?"
I shook my head no as he eyed me up and down obviously looking for a fight.
"That's right you can't fight... Omega" he said the words with so much acid I felt it deep inside. Knowing it was true I just nodded letting him make me the omega of the pack what I was destined to be. It was going to happen sooner or later I was just getting it over with so that this way nobody would talk to me.
"Oh so you already knew that? Well fine, I now declare Tehaley Hollows the omega of the moonlight pack, she will be treated unequal. Those who oppose her as omega please speak now or forever hold your peace!" He said the words that would make me the punching bag of the pack... The omega.
Nobody spoke up, it was so quiet. But I couldn't really blame them I was the perfect candidate. Quiet, submitting, and more importantly I could take a punch.
"Oh why this doesn't surprise me!" He said only to me now. Obviously wanting me to say the acceptance words.
"I Tehaley Rim Hollows take the position as omega in the moonlight pack, I will submit and I will not fight, I will be alone." I faltered a bit at the end thinking about the wedding and my brother, I was alone...
The alpha laughed as he grabbed my chin and pulled my face up to look at him, I examined his face noticing that he had hazel and green eyes I couldn't tell the difference. His jaw was wide but became narrow as it reached his chin which had a slight stubble on it. He also had a few freckles on his nose reaching out to his red cheeks probably because of the anger he had towards me.
I looked into his eyes innocently as I could but I knew that my sadness was slipping into my face.
"Your room is the farthest down the hall to the left." He spit at me. And pushed my face away from his. Walking away I noticed what a crowed we had collected. Roughly around 50 people which wasn't much knowing that there was 894 people living in this village. Most of them looked at me with hate and disgust some with pity and some with lust. Of course there had to be at least 20 horndogs trying to get with the defenceless omega. I quickly shifted my eyes over the crowed examining their faces and guessing what there personalitys were. I was stopped when a man who had been looking at me with disgust yelled.
"Get into your room you little bitch!"
Some people shushed him and some laughed. I just shrugged and turned around walking into the mansion of a pack house which was made of dark wood for the walls and red fluffy carpet for the floor. I was looking at the ground the entire time not wanting another confrontation with a male wolf.
After following the directions that were giving to me by the alpha who's name I now know as Jared due to the super hearing. I found myself in a small closet of a room with a twin bed with one old ragged quilt, one small old pillow, a small dresser filled with plain white v- necks and old yoga pants, a tiny window in middle of the far left wall facing the forest. The one place I could be alone... Well hopefully. I looked on top of the dresser to find a small mirror, I grasped it with my hands which were shaking, I Haven't seen myself in a mirror for 6 months not really caring what I looked like I was all alone in that house for 4 months anyways nobody was there or would ever come over since there was nobody that I knew other than my paren- I cut myself off at that and looked dead straight into it...
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Authors note: cliffy :) oh well I posted this right after my first chapter which was more of an intro. Anyways thanks if your actually reading this !
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FantasyTortured, empty, sickened, disturbed, alone. These word describe who I am. My parents, my brother and I lived in the small pack house of The Dark Moon pack, they only had 22 pack members. Before my parents "passings...