Nineteen years later,Ryan's POVIt has been three years since I found myself here, in a pack where I was an Omega doing the cleaning house chores with other inborn Omegas. The Crescent Moon pack had taken me to serve in the Royal Pack house after my pack sold me away. My pack where I should lead as the Alpha sold me off and forgot about me. I was sold to be a slave but was lucky that they needed no more slaves, so I was made to live like the omegas.Any time I recall who I am. Tears sting my eyes. The Alpha blood in my veins was sure to batter me each time I was hit and maltreated like a mere omega, useless and serving everyone in the pack. Turning to an Omega was bearable, but realizing the betrayal from the people my parents had trusted won't stop clouding my heart with rage and deep sadness at the fact that there was nothing I could do. I can't help but stay gloomy for all the years of my stay here.My name is Ryan, and I'm the only son of Luna Lena and Alpha Jason, the two heroes