Trying Not To Be Obsessed.

Trying Not To Be Obsessed.

Netayam's POV.

The darkness of my room enveloped me the moment I opened my eyes, lying on my bed.

Even though it was already dawn, I felt buried in darkness and engulfed by grief.

The night had been a dreadful one, and I couldn't help but imagine what my mother would have been like if she were still alive.

Grace Hale, the Omega who couldn't care less that she gave birth to me.

Because of the prophecy that foretold my destiny on the day I was born, she treated me like a helpless slave in my own pack, in my own home.

She had gone to great lengths to cast me out into the woods, but fate did not allow her cruel plans to succeed.

When my younger brother was born, he became the centre of attention. Everyone adored and cherished him, leaving me feeling like an outsider in my own family and pack.

The difference in their treatment of us only deepened the wounds of rejection and pain I carried within me.

The memories of my painful past flooded my mind, reminding