Natasha's p.o.v
I was still in shock.
Holding my hand right now was my mate and he was a Lycan. I thought Lycans and Hybrids were myths, but seeing them today had me believing that Dragons and Mermaids did exist as well.
We entered my bedroom which I was sure he knew it was, by picking up my scent.
He let go of my hand and went to my wardrobe. He pulled out some clothes and dressed up as I watched in admiration. Everything about him was perfect. He was exactly the type I had hoped for and daydreamed. Although we had met on a very bad day I still wanted to get to know him.
"I'm Natasha by the way, you can call me Tasha," I said softly with a smile.
"I don't give a fuck." He answered then turned and looked at me.
"Oh," I said in shock over his cold response.
"Now listen, pack your
Ron's p.o.vThe past one month was hectic but very peaceful.I was busy managing the pack with my two siblings and mate.We were trying to know and learn how everything worked.Mostly what being mated felt like and how the pack worked.I stood outside looking at Natasha who was talking fiercely to the released warriors. They were now cooperative and apologetic over their past behavior."Brother," Kat called as she approached me with Will.I looked at her and smiled happily."What's up?" I asked.They stood next to me and laughed softly."So, I have decided to travel with Damon. Sadly I won't stick around much longer." She answered softly."
Mia's p.o.v Have you ever thought what one's life would be if their fate wasn't decided by the moon goddess?. Everything would be very different, one would get the chance to decide what path to take and who to love. Sadly that wasn't the case for me. My fate was already sealed the day I was born a Werewolf. The fact that I was born an omega meant that I was below the high ups. My purpose was to serve and please them as they wanted. I wasn't supposed to say anything back or look at them in the eye. One of my responsibilities was to spread my legs so that the alpha could breed me as he wanted until I could produce as many pups as he wanted. I wanted freedom, but only then would I get it. That was the fate of an Omega in our pack. The stupid rule was created by the original Werewolf, who
Mia's p.o.v "Mia stop slacking off already, do you want me to punish you?" Margret our chief omega asked loudly. "No, I'm sorry ma'am," I whispered then continued to scrub the floor of the pack house. I didn't mean to slack off or act lazy, it's just that my mind was unsettled as I thought about the upcoming ceremony, I seriously didn't want to go anywhere and I hated the fact that every omega was required to dress up nicely and do her best to please the alphas. "Add more pressure to your hands," she ordered me and walked out as I did. Some of my main fears were to either be rejected by my mate or to receive my first heat without finding him, most omegas in our pack were rejected because of their mates fear of facing the alpha if he ended up choosing that same omega, and most omegas that went i
Mia's p.o.v"Mia, Mia wake up." Meg called Softly while shaking me."No," I answered in a murmur then turned and faced the other side."There is a fight outside and it involves our alphas," she said loudly.In a second I was up and on my feet."Seriously?" I asked in a whisper."Let's go already, Come on," she said loudly then grabbed my hand and rushed out of the room with me.I blinked a few times to get rid of the sleep in my eyes as I tried to match my pace with hers.It was very early in the morning, that's when the sun was rising. I didn't know why, but I really wanted to see what was going on."You do not scare me you twin gay shit!" Emanuel yelled in a Cracking voice outside.A lot of loud gasps and murmurs broke out.
Mia's p.o.v"Where the hell is she!"Margret's voice woke me up instantly. I sat upright and looked around, it was already morning and the sun was showing between my carelessly closed curtains."Shit," I whispered under my breath then quickly stood up and brushed my hair backwards with my fingers.The door burst open and Margret walked in furiously."Help me Goddess with what I will do to you young lady, what the hell are you still doing in your room, do you think this place is your little playhouse!" She yelled on top of her voice."No ma'am," I answered quickly."Then why are you still here when your friends are nearly done with the pack chores?" She asked."I wasn't that well and...""And what! Just because you had a l
Mia's p.o.v"Eat." A deep husky voice commanded.I couldn't understand why they were doing this to me, was it punishment for being late to do chores. Or was it because yesterday I was about to fall, and to them I showed weakness.I slowly picked up one slice of cake with a trembling hand.I leaned in and took a bite from the piece, the taste was delicious but I had no appetite to eat, I forced myself to chew while praying to the moon Goddess for everything to end soon.I swallowed then shifted a bit and glanced at the door. If I was to run Christopher could waste no time in catching me. But again trying wasn't a hard thing to do."Move one inch and we swear we will hurt you." The twins said together scaring me.I quickly moved my hand to my throat when my breathing got worse and I began to choke.
Mia's p.o.vI stood watching the ladies happily chat for some reason. I was curious to know what they were talking about sadly they didn't seem to like me."What's wrong this time?" Meg asked from behind.I turned and shrugged. I seriously had no idea why they were acting like little kids in the pack's dining hall, it was rare to see them this happy and loud. No one was working and Margret was nowhere to be seen."And to think I woke up late," I muttered to myself softly."What did you say?" She asked with a smile."I don't know what happened too when I woke up I found them chatting like this. Wait, how on earth are you this late today?" I asked."I over slept since you didn't wake me up." She answered while pouting."I'm sorry,"
Mia's p.o.vI was laying on the cold ground whimpering softly. The cold breeze was killing me, I was also very hungry and thirsty. For the past few days, I was locked up in one of the punishment room. Strangely I was allowed to eat a slice of bread and drink some water. I was even allowed to go to the toilet only once in a day.I knew that most pack members were talking about it and questioning Margret because it was unheard of. The punishment room was meant for torture, no food or water was allowed in there. I too felt confused with what was happening.After that day I looked at the twins disrespectfully I run out and went to my room, soon after Margret came into my room looking so scary. She grabbed me by the hair and dragged me to the punishment room.I let her slap me and yell on top of her voice because I was