"I didn't leave because I stopped loving you. I left because the longer I stayed the less I loved myself."
"Get up you son of a bitch, you know your lucky to have a loving stepdad like me" the boy opened his eyes and winced as the first slap of the day stung his face.
"You know, I can't wait for you to go to London, because I forget to tell you, if the princes aren't your mate then don't bother coming home. We don't like disappointments here in this house Harold." The boy hated that name, it's just Harry he thought too afraid to speak his mind. "Pack your bags and say goodbye because if you come back her again without the princes as your mates then I'm calling the police for trespassing, do you hear me." The boy nodded.
"I said do you hear me"
"Yes Sir" the boy whimpered.
Sadly the boy packed his things into two duffle bags and walked down the stairs glancing at the sight in front of him, the boys mum and stepdad cuddling with his sister while laughing at something on the tv. The boy wished they would do that with him. Before he could process what happened tears clouded his vision, sighing he walked into the living room to say goodbye.
His mum and sister ignored him, while his stepdad walked over and handed him £20 for the bus. He had to take a bus there as he had no friends to take him, come to think about it he's never really had a friend only a few people he rarely talked to at school. Sighing he walked away from he the building he once called home.
Walking slowly through the cold Holmes Chapel streets the boy shivered as he waited for a bus. As if on queue the X28 bus arrived taking the boy away from childhood and towards his future.
He sleepily jerked himself awake when he felt the bus come t a halt.
"All passengers that are getting of London, please make your way to the nearest exit." So he did, he got his lethargic body up and towards the nearest exit. When he got off the bus drove on to the next Stop. He took his surroundings, he saw a castle sitting there as if it was normal, but to him it wasn't.
Once the princes realised he wasn't their mate he was going to use his last £10 to drive to a small town and get a job, bu as an omega that would be hard.
He looked at his watch and saw that it was roughly 10 minutes before he had to be at the castle. He walked alongside other omegas into the castle.
"These alphas have been searching for there final mate for 4 years. They have searched far and wide across the globe,but no luck. So they have returned, back to their kingdom of Ostlynn to continue their search." The official said as they filed into the large hall. As the lady continued the boy looked around. He noticed how beautiful all the omegas were, he thought he didn't stand a chance. Even if he was their omega, he would be terrified of them. Four alpha's at the same time would be a lot for just one omega.
"Now, as I call your number please come up here and through the door on the right, number one..."
A beautiful girl skips up onto the stage and into the room where the kings were. How was she not scared? At this point he realised he didn't know his number, digging through his pocket he found his ticket it said number 29. He dazed off a bit until he heard number 28 being called.
"29" he freezes but walks up anyway before stopping at the big oak doors.
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Hey guys it's me Echo and I've been talking to TheRedness52 and she is letting me rewrite her book 'The quadruplet princes' so stay tuned for more...
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'Mon Amour' ~ Zianourry ~ Harry Centric
FanfictionHarry, a name almost no one knew. He was one of the poorest kids in the school, and had no friends. He was known as the gay boy. Born as a male omega he was quickly put into his place. Everyone knew how rare male omegas were and most don't like them...
