Alpha&Omega

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I honestly don't care what you think of my character selection because I want who I want and right now I want Barbie Ferreira sooo....she is really pretty to me and I love that she's not a skinny mini, she thick😂 I will feature other races in my books because I think every color is beautiful. I am Bajan and Puerto Rican myself and if you don't like me because of it..oh well. I made this when I was like 12, so my writing is much better now. Anyways let's get on to the story👍🏽

Callisa's P.O.V *Kuh-Lee-Suh

Cleaning the pack house, starting with my uncle's room has been my routine for the past nine years. My mother would've hated me on my knees scrubbing the splintered wood floors below me. She and my father disappeared the day of my 10th birthday, the day my Uncle became Alpha.

He tells me everyday that they didn't love me and that they couldn't handle the power I possess, that only he could control my beast.He is right. I deserve to be an Omega, I deserve to be a maid, my beast makes me evil and I need to control her. My uncle is the wisest person I know, he taught me to control my power by making me think less of myself, it didn't take much.

I wasn't as skinny as most girls in my pack. The males always harassed me when I clean the kitchen, making comments on my physique. My uncle says they have the right to and that I should accept it, though it disgusts me.
Every night, I dream of my mate taking me away from this place and to his pack, but uncle says my mate wouldn't want me and that I should give up these ridiculous fantasies.

I hear him yell my name.

"Yes, uncle?"

I say to him sweetly, so I don't get slapped. He says it keeps my beast tamed, but I think she's been gone for a while and it gets worst every time.The multiple wounds on my body make me remember of them, although he never leaves a scar, it reminds him of the impurities of his kingdom.

"Open the damn door!" he yells.

I rush to open it, when I do I feel it, but I dare not look up into the eyes of an alpha without permission.The alpha grips my brown hair and gently pulls it, so that I'm looking him in the face.
My wolf is howling 'mate', but I am still looking at his strong features.

"Sir, Alpha Victor is waiting for you in his studies," I speak softly.

He caresses my face and brings a stray hair that falls in my face behind my ear. He grips my head between hands and just stares at me.

"I've been waiting to meet you, I've missed you," he smiles and I almost melt with his words, so charming, like my uncle. The alpha takes my hand and leads me up the stairs I have walked up everyday for the past nine years, hoping that it would be the last time.

Ooh good update😛

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