Alpha and his little Omega

Prolouge

Sitting in the kitchen by the window looking upon the hundreds of acres of property my pack owned. The large house sat on to the land but barley put a dent into the amount of space it took up.

I lived in your everyday world of fantasy creatures. Some where wolves have three forms while others have two. Common partly turned not so common half turned and rare fully turned vampires. Weak and powerful wizards. And witchery.

With werewolves there is a first generation and a second generation.

A first generation are from way back. This hybrid have three forms including there wolf form, half state form which includes ears and a tail while looking like a human and there human form. First generation wolves also were gods and have a far more advanced power also are part demon. Which makes there eyes like a cats eye when they get angry. Far more rare to come across. You have to have been from a blood line of over twenty thousand years ago. The second generation is what you see now. They are very. very common. Make up pretty much all of the werewolf population. They have two forms and that consists of there human form and wolf form. They are not nearly as powerful or shall I say even close. It was said that the gods dumbed down and lost power over the years due to decline of the werewolf population so they had offspring a with humans and that is how the second generation was born.

I am a first generation. I do not know where my parents are since I am an omega.

Resting my head upon my arms as my light grey hoodie that was to large brushed against my cheek creating warmth. A thick strand of long straight hair coiled itself up as it rested messily on my shoulders and all around.

I had long hair. Thick, long and white. Pale angelic skin that looked very fragile. A small frame that even if the delicate touch of a feather touched it, it looked as though it would brake. My ears fell like and airplane as I listened to the sounds around.

Pale violet eyes that even a violet itself couldn't compare. Looking up threw my white lashes, I gave a small huff of breath as the cold marble counter touched my chin. Sinking lower and lower into the bar stool my thoughts grew farther and farther away.

Almost like I couldn't grasp them. My eyes started to grow heavy. Not being able to keep them open any more I closed them.

Several moments of pure bliss and silent went by before footsteps of a semi heavy walker entered my area. My eyes opened quickly as I shot up startled at the noise. My heart beat quickened as I felt very aware of my surroundings.

"Angel. Your supposed to be cleaning." A powerful masculine voice stated as I flinched at his harsh words. "M-master..I already c-cleaned..." I whispered as I hung my head in shame and coward back in fear.

The Alpha of my pack Daniel is very aggressive. Especially towards the unwanted omegas like me.

Yes I was a mistake. An omega. I was never supposed to be born but I was. My mother was killed because of my birth being an omega herself and my father was a very low ranked male in the pack.

Barley scraping by my mother fell pregnant with me and they hid my existence until I was born and they killed them both and till this day I was used as there slave and hit and tortured constantly if I did something wrong or for the fun of it.

But I was grateful I have a home. Given food even if it was scrapes from last nights dinner. So I put up with it.

"Really?" He said in a fake surprised way. "Y-yes..." I whispered.

I felt a sharp pain in my head a she gripped my hair in a fist and yanked my head up to look up at him.

His dark yellow eyes in pure rage looked down upon me. I yelped as the tears formed causing my vision to blur.

"Then why the fuck is there crumbs on the damn floor!" He's yelled as his face was dangerously close while he yanked my hair again. "I-I'm sorry! It wasn't t-there before! I-" he cut me off a sharp pain instantly found its way up my face as it lingered.

The slap echoed threw the empty kitchen as a pain throbbed in my left cheek. "Are you calling me a liar!" He snapped. "N-n-no I!-" he cut me off again as he yanked my hair pulling me off the chair.

Out of instincts my arms took cover but my one arm was to far forward as I fell to the ground resulting in me hitting my wrist on tile floor. I whimpered as the pain instantly throbbed as a crunch of my bones hit my ears.

Shock took over as I quickly tried to move away from my attacker but the moment my fingers touched the floor a sharp pain shot up my arm.

"Clean it up! Damn omega." He spat as my head was hung low while my vision blurred as tears threatened to fall. The sound of retreating footsteps caused myself to relax slightly.

My hands shook as I brought them to my face. Sliding my tail closer to myself to feel protection as the fear still lingered. "Y-yes...master..." I whispered   to myself as I cried softly.

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New book! Needs some tweaks here and there but I'm pretty happy they way it's going so far.