It wasn’t right for me to fight back it was to much for all of us. Me being a OMEGA was a big deal,
I wanted to be one ,
I purposely got myself into the position of an omega because I thought the pack members would cherish me, at the age of 13 I was a difficult child.
Which got me smacks punches kicks anything you name it it was a very difficult thing to handle but now at the age of 18 I had nothing to worry about. Today was the day that my beta blood would show.
I kept it in since they day I got to this filthy dump of a pack.
“ANGEL! I TOLD YOU TO STOP DAYDAYDREAMING YOU BRAT” the alpha yelled
“I-I “ I faked a scared look
“You what” he asks more calm
“sor-” I was cut off by a slap and then a scream
Something must of happened. Right now was the ceremony for the alpha’s son. Me and alpha ran to were the noise was to see a woman werewolf on the floor and a pup in her hand and a rouge above her.
I werewolf speeded to the wolf and tackled him to the floor .And started to fight.
“Touch one of are werewolves again pup you wont be alive” I whispered in its ear while I had its hand in the middle of its shoulder blade
“you wouldn’t do nothing OMEGA “ it growled
I laughed a started pouncing by grabbing its hair and pulling it back as I still had its hand behind its back.
“what did you say!” I threatened my eyes turning silver. Everyone gasped .
“What are you ?” it asks
“I maybe ranked an OMEGA on purpose “ I spoke smiling with amusement.
“angel get over here” the alpha spoke as calmly as possibly
“no” I said smiling in satisfaction as I see anger growing in his eyes
“DAD I-!” a boy as young as 18 starts as he runs down but stops as he see’s our position
He scans us but his eyes finally meets eyes of my own
‘Mate!’ my wolf barks
