His One and Only

His One and Only

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Isabelle Reynard, a nineteen year old omega, longed for happiness-something she hadn't felt in years. After being pushed to the limits by her own pack, she planned to break free from the 'family' which suffocated her. But what is the escape was just another wrong choice, one of many? All she wanted was to be free from the pack and the Alpha's rule, but what if escaping only led her to another Alpha's arms?
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*Formerly known as Omega's Brother on my other account* Isabelle Smith was ranked an Omega at a young age. She was treated worse than the others. She was given the worst of the chores. She was living one day at a time. Until she's kidnapped by a rival pack. Alpha Xavier Knight hates omegas. He's making it his goal to kidnap and murder all of them. That is until he meets his mate. Horrified to be mated with an Omega, he makes her the omega of his pack. Forces her to do things a mate should never do. ********** "The slave is awake." People cheer after hearing this. "Who wants to whip it first?" My eyes widen and I begin to struggle. Sweat forms as I face what's about to happen. "Me!" A girl yells. My heart sinks in my chest. I am so scared. "Two lashes!" I hear people cheering and laughing. No! Please moon goddess! No. I don't scream when the whip connects with my body. I've been through this before. I'm whipped again. I'm whipped 17 times before they stop. The alpha begins to talk but I can't hear anything. There's rushing in my ears. My vision is blurred. I'm in too much pain. I feel a couple more lashes between monologues. Suddenly I'm pushed to the ground with the ropes cut off. My hands behind my back, a gun to my forehead. I cry as the gun is pressed against my head. I look up at the alpha and his cold gaze locks mine. "Mate." I hear that one word despite all the pain. He hesitates before he drops the gun. "Alpha." The beta says shocked. "Take her away." The alpha growls looking at the gun in his hand. "Yes, sir."

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