I didn’t believe Emery at first when he asked me if I had formalwear. I simply stared at his face and said, “No. I do not.”The man scoffed at me and said, “As predicted.”Without warning, he threw a paper bag and it hit my face. “Hey —”“Wear it and fast.”Is he really a man of a few words — not only that but could only spew out commands? “What for?”“The annual ball hosted by the Bloodmoon pack is being held tonight during the fullmoon. Alpha Ahbaya’s ‘pets’ are expected to attend.”I frowned at the nickname. So this is how she plans for all of us to meet huh, her ‘pets’? How distasteful. “Fine.”=============It was past eleven o’clock in the evening when I arrived at the said ballroom. Emery’s height covered me — hiding me from the crowd and his scent masking the fact that I’m an Omega in a room full of powerful hybrids. Everyone tossed aside their armors and opted for suits and ties. And the females wore cocktail dresses which I thought only existed in fairytails. A lot of powe
There was a time when I thought life was simple. We live, procreate and then die. But now that I think about it, it’s much more complicated than that. Somewhere beyond the lines, there’s a connection that twines every living being to one another. A connection. Some sort of unexplainable thing that connects us from person to person until you meet the one who you needed at that point in time. Fate, as the literates call it. If everyone was born in an equal world, then there would be no status quo. No discimination. I know my potential and I know my limits. If I was born as a Beta, my life would be different. If I tell everyone I’m just as smart, talented and as woodworking as they are, they’ll only laugh and tell me I’m delusional. Status and rank is everything. I’m not unaware of how the Betas and Gammas see Omegas like me. Just like Rex, when he disappeared I felt nothing. And if I was being honest, I felt a sense of relief. ‘Why did Ahbaya choose a street dog like you?’ Was t
With every passing second I feel like I’m losing my mind. I bite my nails as I look for something that I could use to stop the bleeding. Anything. And then I remembered I have a spare shirt on my bag that I keep whenever I smell like smoke. I grabbed the shirt, tore the cloth with all my might, making a long dressing for the wound. Carefully, I lift Ahbaya up by sliding my arm under her neck, just to slide the cloth and wrap it around her.Ahbaya frowned, and murmured. “This will be quick. Bear with me, please.” Minutes feel like hours and I did what I could to clear her face and hands. “It’s going to be okay.” I whispered soothing words. She keeps on fidgeting and moving. Her face contorts in pain as she whimpers. I clicked my tongue as I reached for her hand to wipe off the blood. Frustration ran over me. Ahbaya’s body was so cold. I’ve never held her like this before. Her body was always so warm, and her face was flushed and she always smiled. I didn’t realize that I was alr
“I have to go home — why?” “Alpha’s orders.” We were pacing out of the Castle when I asked Emery. We were threading through the darkness. The thistles and bushes of the forest remained unkind, piercing and scratching my bare feet. Emery was in a rush, telling me to pack up only what I needed. Unlike the other times he assisted me out of the Castle, my guard wasn’t walking me with a leash. I began to wonder what was going on. Emery had always been a man of few words. Now his answers were either a series of ‘yes’ or ‘no’ or a two worded statement. He’s even more secretive than Martha’s secretary. “I thought my blood contract with her meant forever.” Emery stopped walking, turning back to me and his eyes were dark. Clearly he was pissed off. “It is.” I breathed in deeply, not taking anymore step and tried to put on a brave face. Slamming my feet against the dry ground, I opened my mouth and screamed; “Then I’m not leaving until you give me an answer I’ll believe — or else, I’m
At the end of the day, I couldn’t help myself. “I was bought by someone. Someone important.” Was my sincere confession to my best friend while I promised myself not to tell her everything. The two of us decided to go back to my place where there’s less ears to hear, and no judging eyes. Dane stood up from my bed and looked like she had an epiphany. She leaned forward then slapped my shoulder, as if she had always known and was just waiting for me to actually tell her the truth. “I knew it!” “Huh?” My eyes narrowed as I stared at her. A part of me wondered what’s on her curious mind. Dane and I have known each other since we were kids. Her mother was an omega while her father was a soldier, a Gamma. And while others saw her as one of the lucky few that she’s born a beta. She’s not. Ever since her father found out her mother was pregnant, he threw them out of his house like pests. Turns out, Dane’s mother was supposed to remain a secret. He was already committed to someone. A hig
"I know someone who is doing even worse things than you." Dane blurted out when I thought all things were over. “Compared to that little-shit, you’re a saint.” "There are four of us." I paused, remembering Rex had gone missing. "No,no,no. There’s three of us. And we were given a schedule when we will be seeing her.” "Well, that changes things..." Dane’s demeanor changed, she looked at me then let out a laugh. “Are you serious? Like a harem?” A part of me couldn’t look her in the eye. So I just took a deep breath and looked at a far distance. Will this change the dynamics between Dane and I? Knowing how conservative she is, she probably hates me now. I don’t know… I hope not though. "Tell me, if you’re one of the best in Martha’s brothel. Why did the Alpha let you go?" She asked out of the blue. Snatching me away from my train of thoughts. I shook my head. “I don’t know.” "So... when will you meet this Alpha, hm?" I sighed then shook my head. "I don't know yet. She hasn’t conta
Ahbaya laughed exaggeratedly at what I said with matching applause. "But it’ll be fun! Don’t you know how to have fun, you stupid wolf!” Now she’s calling me stupid. Perfect. And to that, I drink. "Well, you have a point there, my Queen. Why not kill your army and wait for the useless gammas to reproduce. Oh wait — the birthrate in this Kingdom is declining year by year and a female shifter bearing a hybrid in her womb has a chance of one in a thousand. With all that said and done, creating an army of Hybrid would take another hundred years, how fun is that?!" Was my overly sarcastic answer, but instead of noticing my distasteful answer, she mouthed a ‘Thank you.’ to me. Ahbaya laughed out of nowhere. Her crisp laughter resounded around the room. “I appreciate the sarcasm. And I won’t kill any of my soldiers, not until I find out who conspired and tried to kill me. Not only that — " Ahbaya paused, only to down the shot in front of her. " — the Wolf-less King demands I marry his son.
A hundred scenarios ran in my mind wondering when, how and what would happen if Ahbaya’s father, Alpha Devant had caught us together. And this… this exceeds my imagination in the worst possible way. It was six o'clock in the morning when a loud scream invaded my thoughts. A shrill call for my name, as if the voice behind it trembled in fear. ‘Yael, wake up!’ The loud call jolted me awake. “Rodes?” ‘Is Alpha Ahbaya with you?’ I peered on the body beside me, my mind was in a haze for a few seconds before I answered, “Yes. She’s with me. And she’s asleep.” ‘You need to wake her, now! Alpha Devant is coming!’ =========== ‘I don’t think this is smart, Ahbaya.’ I hissed at her telepathically, looking up at her while she had me tied down on a leash like a dog. I shifted into my wolf. Even Sow hated the idea, but he was smarter than I was. He knew both of us had no choice but to comply. After waking her up, Ahbaya did not waste any time. She commanded Rodes to come to my apart