Omega to Luna

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Today was my eighteenth birthday. It's a very exciting day for a wolf. Your wolf can recognize their mate. (Most of the time) In my case, this won't happen since I still haven't shifted. Nobody in my pack knew except for my mother and my younger brother. I was the family disgrace which is why I am the packs only omega.

But let me explain something first. My father Alpha Jasper Knight was a kind Alpha. He thought of everyone as his equal no matter what your official tank was. But that all changed the day he passed fifteen years ago. When my mother Luna Esther Knight stepped up as Alpha I was made the pack slave. My job is to cook and clean and do whatever the pack members want me to.

Some days were easier than others but today was another bad day. I had to set up for my birthday party and my mother will bring me in front of the entire pack to show them my wolf. She knows I cannot shift but she also knows, when she can officially prove that I am an abomination she can banish me from the pack making me a rogue.

I graduated from high school a year early that way, once I turned eighteen I could leave and not have to worry about coming back. I was abused by my mother and packmates since my father passed and I couldn't do anything about it. I was covered in scars, littered with bruises and my clothes were filled with holes.

I rush downstairs still dressed in my night clothes at 5 am. I start making the pack breakfast which consists of eggs, bacon, sausage, toast, pancakes, and fruit. It takes me a while to finish due to how much I have to make since everyone in the pack comes for breakfast. I finally finish around 7:25 am, leaving me only 5 minutes to get dressed for the day.

As I run back to my small attic that is considered my bedroom, I bump into someones hard chest falling right back on my butt. "Watch where you're going bitch!! I wouldn't wanna make an example out of you again today, now would I?" Ahh there he is. My loving half brother Lyle Knight. "Sorry, sir. " I say just above a whisper as I run past him.

When I reach my room I let out a small breath I didn't know I was holding. Just yesterday Lyle didn't like the way I had my hair so he beat me until you couldn't recognize me. Covered in blood as new cuts and bruises littered my body. I was used to it by now but it still hurt. I tried not to cry when my packmates would hit me but it didn't always work the way I planned. If I cried, it would continue until I passed out.

I grab the only picture of my father I have and cry. "Daddy, why did you leave me? You and mommy loved us. Sissy wouldn't have left and we could still be a family, a pack... maybe I'll meet my mate today daddy. Is he gonna be as nice as you were? I don't know daddy, if he's not here I'll have to leave our home. Mommy's gonna kick me out I just know it." I sobbed. Setting the picture down I look at my old bed and see something I never expected to see in my room.

A beautiful white short strapless dress with a black belt around the center. The bottom was like a tutu and ruffled out while the top had a slight heart shape to it. A small note was laying on top of it. I slowly pick it up and read it. 'Dear little Zara, I know today is your birthday. I would like you to wear this dress for your party. You will look ravishing my darling.' Who could it be? Is it someone in the packhouse? I don't think my mom would give me anything and I don't have any other friends or family in this pack other than my mother's beloved son.