Do you know? I did the most regretful thing in my life, I lied to your grandparents saying I was a beta because I was too scared to tell them the truth... I was a coward you can say but trust me for my little mind it was really hard.. as years passed I told Joss, your uncle Joss and he helped me throughout the years. I got a good job as a nurse in XX hospital which was my dream job, I received so much love that it made me step back from telling the truth to everyone each and every day... I became greedy for love and didn't want to tell anyone the truth about me. Under this circumstance your daddy came into the picture when I was twenty-one.. he was such a cheesy person who courted me shamelessly.. and I fell into his love trap and till now, till the day you are reading this I might be in his trap. And I should say it's the best trap ever. I rejected your daddy a lot of times, I hurt him in and out because I was too scared to let the secret out.. the root for all this was I didn't trus
"How many times do you intend to receive the same rejection from me? Aren't you sick of it? Ask me a thousand times the same question again and again. My answer will remain the same. You and I will remain strangers, nothing more. Don't try to change it." His eyes glistened in tears because of the words I spat without caring about his feelings. One drop left his eyes falling to his cheeks. It moved down painfully slow, and I screamed internally. I couldn't hold back; I wanted him to go because it was hard to see him like that. "Get out," I whispered. "Give me one reason to leave," he mumbled, wiping that single tear. I didn't have a reason, not even one. It was all about me. As a disgusting, pathetic omega, I was born this way, a societally rejected kind going through heat every month. And I was fake, and I didn't want to pull him into my dark pit. "I-I am just tired," I mumbled, looking at the alpha. "You cannot give me a reason? Huh? Moreover, I don't think you even have a reaso
(Details:Ranking - Alpha - Beta - Omega --- Gender gets decided through a test at the age of 12Alternative World where Omegas are taken as disgusting and disgraceful human beings in society)Twenty-one years ago, when I was born, Mama smiled, and Papa hid his tears. I was their firstborn child. Bo
Mama's finger poked at my side from behind. When I turned around she fake smiled and whispered a 'speak'. I rolled my eyes and for the first time looked at the visitors. There was a couple, an alpha and a beta. Next to them, a little girl was sipping at the welcome drink very loudly. At the very end of the sofa, there was a young guy. I tore my eyes away quickly without giving a single glance to him. I knew it was just right that he was supposed to be my mate in the future. Only if the arranged marriage happens. Note the word 'if', that was not gonna happen. I knew if I take a glance at the alpha my mind would ask me to agree to this marriage. So I didn't look at him. Instead, I looked at everyone in displease. "Hello, I am Win," I mumbled and excused myself from the living room. Mama tried to pull me back but I slapped her hand off and stormed out. It was time I rejected the deal. If I acted sweet and friendly it would've looked like I was okay with it. I didn't hear anyone talking
"Win, wake up. It's your day off, right?" Mama's voice in my dream asked."Ngh, let me sleep.""Win. Bright is here for a date.""Mmm... W-what?!"I was startled and woke up. Bright what? Bright when? Bright how?!!! I fell off the bed, and Mama stared at me with a displeased look. She then laughed,
I stunk like a sterilizer. Not only sterilizer but also sterilizer mixed with hospital scent. Weird combination but I did smell like that. We had physical checkout for university students where we and to change gloves, needles, and clothing more than a hundred times. We had to use the chemicals, again and again, to clean things or disinfect the tools. It surprised me how my hand was still alive using all these chemicals. When I arrived home, an uninvited guest was in the living room talking on the phone. I froze on the spot and gulped. That was one certain person whom I didn't want to meet. Not today, not tomorrow, never. It was Bright. And I felt ashamed to face him after rejecting him for the second time even after he talked his heart out. Such hard things I have to face every day. I tiptoed slowly inside. It was my luck, he was deep in the conversation turning his back to me. Then again my bag hit the nearby wall with a thud and he turned around. I quickly duck hiding behind the
I swallowed my sneeze, blinking to stop my tears. I shook my head and kept the needle on the little girl's left arm, but my vision started getting blurred, and I was feeling lightheaded. My heat was going inside. Because of the suppressants I took, my scent was kept hidden. But the pain was still the same. My body was totally on fire, making it almost impossible to stay on my feet, and I couldn't even do my duty right. But I tried. I took a deep breath keeping the needle again, but my hand started shaking. The little girl looked at my shaky hands with a blank face. "Win, you just told me you have a fever. What are you even doing here?!!" one of my colleagues yelled, pushing me aside. "I'll cover your shift now. Get your ass out of here." she scolded. I couldn't argue because I wanted a damn break. I hugged her from behind and went out of the room. The tension in my head about vaccinating the little kids left my mind as soon as she asked me to leave, and I knew I couldn't have done
I lay on my bed in a starfish position stretching my limbs and making myself comfortable. It made me relax and know I have a lot of freedom. The whole bed was mine~ But someone knocked on the door making me groan in annoyance. I replied with a dragged 'whaaat?' It turned out to be my fifteen-year-old little brother, Mick. "I want help," he said climbing onto my bed. I hummed as a reply thinking maybe it was to solve a mathematical question or something regarding an assignment. "Shall we go on camping? Even my exams finished but mama and papa don't let me hang out with friends..." he whined. "Mmm, okay." "Yay! When?" "Tomorrow?" "Wow! You are my favorite person in the world!" he squealed hugging me tightly. "Get off," I muttered. "How many people I can invite?" "Any." "Okay." he giggled and ran outside. Will he invite the whole town? I should've told him only to invite his friends because soon I regretted saying 'any'. He invited only six people.... and for some reason, Br