Her Son Kaden

3| New Alpha

"They never liked me anyway."

Amelia's POV

6 months later*

"Eww you're so disgusting." An annoying voice said and I fought the urge to hurry away. I looked up to see Amy. Her long blonde hair flowed beside her and her blue eyes narrowed at me. I teetered back on forth on my heels and looked away from her.

"Ugh you're such an ugly Omega. I mean look at you. You're mate will be so disappointed." She hissed and I nodded softly. Inside my wolf growled. She hated that we were submissive but I held her back in fear we may be exiled from the pack. An Omega attacking a pack member? Some packs would cast away or even kill such a wolf. So we remained docile.

"I need to get the broom?" I said almost like a question for the she beast was blocking the pantry and I had a kitchen to sweep.

"Don't talk to me." Amy hissed and I waited for her to move. An abrupt slap to the face caused me to look up at her. The hit really didn't hurt but I feigned pain and whimpered. That slap was nothing compared to an alpha's raging blows. My wolf howled in anger though at the fact we'd been struck. Amy smirked evilly and walked away her blonde hair bouncing.

"Bitch." I muttered and opened the pantry door. This kitchen needed to be spotless after all some alpha's son was returning from training today or something? We'd be hosting the party.

I'd never seen him but apparently he's a big shot and is Amy's boyfriend? Well she says he's her boyfriend. I'm not sure about the whole thing.

I began sweeping and soon I was finished. I placed the broom back and closed the door.

It wasn't long before Heather the cook was in the kitchen making food.

"Amelia why don't you help me?" She said in her soft voice. She was the only one who actually knew my name really everyone else just called me Omega. Her graying black short hair was in tight curls. I shook my head and sighed.

"You know Omegas aren't allowed to do that." I said and looked at the ground. She huffed and frowned.

"Well I make the rules of this kitchen and I say you can. To hell with these petty pack rules." Heather growled.

"Amelia you are worth so much more." She added and gave me a look of sympathy which I quickly avoided. I didn't want pity. Yet it was understandable why she was like that; I had told her of my past.

"I'm sorry Heather but I cannot break pack rule. If I was to be thrown out I'd have no one." I breathed staring at my feet, bare because I had no shoes.

"You'd have me." She said in a serious tone and I managed a glance at her.

"That's very kind, but I cannot ask you to do that. You're life is with this pack." I said and she let out an exasperated sigh.

"I'll always have your back young lady. Don't you forget that." She said and went back to cooking.

"I won't." I said and hurried away to my room.

It was a nice room... better than the cells I'd once inhabited. It had creaky wood floors and a rather old bed. A marred dresser sat beside the window. It wasn't beautiful or breathtakingly gorgeous, but it was a warm room with a bed so I was happy to have it.

I sat on the bed with a sigh. Outside I could hear people buzzing with excitement for the alpha's son's arrival. Not only was he arriving but he'd be taking over his pack soon so there'd be extra guests at the party tonight.