[Snippet] IMAGINATION - fUTURE pROJECTS -

Draft 2.1: Werewolf

Title: Finding You

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Prologue

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Aiden

I thought i'll never wake up.

I gathered whatever strength was left with me to push myself off the ever disgusting bed. It didn't bother me that I was raped yet again since there was no escaping this horrid fate. It didn't matter anymore, pleading didn't help rather it only enticed him more, grinning as he gripped my leg to take himself deeper to his own pleasure. I was just his f*cking sex toy. The pleasurable Omega that turns him on loving the irresistible heat whenever he buried himself inside my hole.

That was my purpose. For him, my fate.

How many years had it been? I don't even remember what freedom was. Ever since the alpha of my pack caught sight of me, he never let me go. I was only happy that I was alive.

I am an Omega, for an Alpha. A Drug.

But this wasn't the only reason why I was stuck here to begin with. It was because for some f*cking reason I was meant to born within such a cruel pack.

Break the rules. Break your bones. Such was the tagline of this hell hole.

Cruelty was something to look up for. Dominance was the trend. Tyranny was commonplace and no one, NO ONE would dare to complain not that they couldn't but because it was NOT ALLOWED.

Do you want to live? Then better shut up. I learned it the hard way.

I had always been the oddball, curious of the world outside the pack. Whenever my parents were off for supply duty they would always bring me books and tell me stories about how good it was outside.

If only you weren't our son. If only you were a normal kid, we don't deserve you. My parents would always blame themselves this way.

They were like me, the odd ones out as the pack's ethics never seemed to fully sink into them. Sure my dad could kill a person without blinking while ripping it apart however he never take a life unless necessary not like others who find the joy in it. Kill what was tasked to kill, no more for our lives on the line. This was my family's code.

But even they couldn't stop the alpha from taking me away and it has been years and I never saw them again.

I heard my hip snap when I stood up but I really needed to move. My forehead was sweating since the healing process still hadn't kicked in. I felt liquid dribbling down on my legs but ignored it, wearing my clothes despite the pain as my muscles stretched in every action I take.

The hard part was now over and I whimpered as I limped my way downstairs and into the basement. The smell of grass and mint made me smile and slowly I knocked, now grinning widely as I hear the shuffling of clothes on the other side and the light quick steps.