The End of the Omega

Chapter 1

Mates disappeared in the werewolf communities. One day, there were just no more mates. At first, many wolves were lost. They didn't know how to find each other or how to have a relationship. Wolves had relied on the mate bond. Gradually packs got used to the idea and began courtships then marriage. And the communities were happy with this. They soon didn't know anything different.

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"So, have you picked a date?" mum asked as she handed Cameron a plate of spaghetti

"I think so," he looked to me with his beautiful moss green eyes, gripping my hand as his nerves seemed to get the better of him. "You want to say?" He asked. I hum looking at the man I'm going to spend the rest of my life with. "We were thinking... your anniversary?" I said carefully, squeezing Cameron's hand. He was excited but nervous about my mum's reaction. We both were. "Aww, sweetie. You can have any date", mum went dewy-eyed as she handed me my plate.

"Yeah, but you and dad are so happy."

As if on cue, dad walked in. "Did someone say my name?" he smiled, kissing mum on the cheek as soon as he got to her. She smiled warmly. I always thought his kiss was all she needed to get through the day. "Yes, Eva and Cameron have decided their wedding should be the same as our date," she beamed at dad in pride.

"Eva, that's nice, I hope it's as sunny as it was for us," dad gave me a small hug before taking his place around the table. "I hope so," Cameron chipped in, digging into his food.

I couldn't help watching his jaw move for a second, his sharp prominent jaw which he giggled like a little girl when I kissed it. I started eating when he caught me staring at him, a small blush grew over my cheeks. He shifted his leg to graze against my own, his foot sliding up my calf subtly so my parents couldn't see. I smiled into my spaghetti, butterflies exploding and flapping within me like they always do when he touches me.

We enjoyed dinner, chatting about wedding plans and general pack news. "Have you discussed our grandpups yet?" I cringed but, but Cameron reached for my hand.

"We've spoken about it," a small blush creeping over his face as he spoke.

"Y-you have?" dad eyed us suspiciously. "You're pregnant, aren't you?" he growled at me

"NO! Dad, no. W-we're thinking of trying after the wedding".

"That's amazing!" mum gushed, clapping her hands together. I smiled at her reaction. We'd been discussing pups since before we were engaged. We were both excited to be parents and bring up the next generation. And Cameron was going to be an excellent father, both his and my wolf knew that.

Just as we were nearly finished, "Ugh, I forgot." Cameron looked at the cuckoo clock on the wall. "Alpha wanted to speak to me half an hour ago! Dinner was lovely, Maggie, thanks for cooking," Cameron stated as he quickly rose from the table. "Not a problem, dear, I hope it's nothing serious with Alpha Jeremy," Cameron gave mum a quick hug.

"It didn't sound serious this morning. Thanks for having me, Kev." Cameron shook dad's hand, "Any time, son."

I stood wrapping my arms around his neck. He slipped his arms around my waist, squeezing slightly. "I need to go... like now. See you at home?" he asked, pressing a gentle kiss to my lips

"Yeah, don't take ages, I love your mum, but spending ages with her alone isn't on my top to-do list," he chuckled as he released me.

"Bye, everyone!" he gave a cheerful wave as he ran out the back door.