Omega huh? The lowest rank, most submissive kind of wolves.
I looked at my mate who was sitting on one of the beds in infirmary, clutching an ice-pack to his swollen jaw. We had been here for a while in comfortable silence. I was leaning my back against the wall looking over as the nurse treated his wounds.
I wonder if they took that Banny Kid directly back to the Ranger pack hospital. I sighed, Robin is going to kill me for breaking his ribs at school and fixing a meeting without asking him. I was practically blocking him out from my mindlink right now. He must have heard the rumours till now, if he wanted he could break into my mind being the Alpha but he would never do that.
'Mate!!' my wolf cooed happily.
The claw marks on his neck were already closing and few of the cuts had healed up after the nurse took a look. The guy infront of me, my mate was handsome, too handsome for an omega. His blue eyes were looking down, with a soft blush covering his cheeks.......... cute.
'Mate!'
'Mate is cute!' Clara giggled.
"Mine" I didn't realize I whispered it out loud. My mate abruptly looked up at me, our eyes met before we looked away blushing........... Shit! Why am I reacting like that?
"Are you fine?" I questioned walking over to him, examining his face. I gently titled his cheek to look at the damage. This time we both gasped when my hand came in contact with his skin.
"It's healing alright" I whispered slowly tracing the broken skin. Clara flashed an image of me kissing him on the bed right now. My mate was holding his breaths, his hand squeezed the ice pad. My eyes widened as I instantly moved away"Sorry" I whispered frowning, 'Clara! I don't even know his name yet!'
My mate was now looking down, his hand tightened against the freezing pad, "Are you going to reject me?" he suddenly questioned.
"What?" My eyes widened.........
His eyes had a hurt look as he spoke, "What Banny Castor said was true, I am an omega from Ranger pack"
Wow...... that was pretty blunt.......
The first thing which I felt when I got to know he was an omega was relief. At-least he wasn't an obnoxious over-possessive Alpha who would demand me to give up my position and change pack to become 'his' luna.
"You can reject me because of my position. You are a Beta, I won't hold it against you" he whispered still glaring down on the floor, as a whimper escaped his lips.
'Omegas are one of the meekest, submissive, non-violent creatures in pack. Female omega are nurturing mothers and care givers. Male ones mainly have the protective and caring nature for their mate and family. They form deep connections with their close beings A rejection from mate may kill the omega from sorrow, desperation and longing since they are unable to bear it'
I had heard it so many times, even seen it happen infront of my eyes. When an Alpha rejected his mate.......
'Mate!' Clara whimpered in pain glaring.
I looked down to see tears already falling from my mate's eyes as he clutched his chest tightly. Usually I hate showing any kind weakness but looking at his hurt expressions broke my heart .
'Clara! What should I do?' I wasn't good at comforting people.
'Mark mate'........ my dumb wolf answered.
'We are not ready for that!'
'Mate mark! Comfort!' she answered back.
I ignored her suggestion and did what Robin usually did to calm Jesse.

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My Beta Girl
WerewolfSelena Bloodmoon, the youngest and most fearsome beta wolves in existence. It's true no Alphas can handle her, take it from the one of the Alphas who lost a school fight against the soon-to-be-beta. The only one she follows is her best friend Ro...