"T-Thank you, Hazel!" I whispered, groaning in pain while we were running towards the heart of the forest. "Just stay calm. We can get out of here, Nat..." she whispered.The forest around us was alive with the sounds of the night, but above it all, I could hear the ominous crack of gunfire slicing through the air.My heart raced, thumping violently against my ribcage, as if it too was desperate to escape the horror we found ourselves in.Hazel and I were running for our lives, our breaths coming out in sharp, ragged gasps that mingled with the cold night air.Hazel had my arm draped over her shoulder, providing the support I desperately needed to keep moving.Each step was a battle, a fight against the pain that wracked my body with every movement. But Hazel’s unwavering strength was a beacon of hope in the overwhelming darkness."We can't stop, Nathalie," Hazel gasped, her voice a mix of determination and fear. "We have to keep moving, no matter what.""I know," I replied through
"We cannot go back to your friend because it's too dangerous for us. I'm so sorry..." One of the pack members told me in a voice full of despair.He looks apologetic while looking at me."N-No..." I whispered, my hand covering my mouth to stifle my sobs."Please, no.... don't tell me Hazel's dead!""We are sorry for your loss, buddy..." the man with brown hair continued. We arrived in a pack called Starlight Sentinels Pack, a pack where the wolves who saved me belong.The man with brown hair introduced himself as Killian, one of the omegas of the pack, and apologized to me again and again."Are you alright?" he asked curiously. I pushed his hands away when he tried to touch me and ran away from them."Hey!" one of them shouted, but I didn't stop."Let her dwell with her grief. She just lost her best friend," someone said. I was so tired mentally, emotionally, and physically.I lost Hazel, my best friend, who saved me from the hunters and rogues!"Fuck!" I cursed multiple times and kep
The first day in a new place always carries an air of uncertainty, a mix of fear and excitement for what lies ahead.I was acutely aware of my status as a newcomer, an omega, at the bottom of the hierarchy. I was introduced to this new pack by Killian, an omega who had been with the pack for some years. He was kind enough to guide me through the sprawling compound of the pack areas designated for the various ranks within our community.Our first stop was the place I would come to know all too well—the cleaning area."This is where we're assigned, day in, day out," Killian explained, gesturing towards the grimy surroundings.It was evident that the omegas bore the brunt of the pack's disdain, tasked with maintaining cleanliness in a place that seemed perpetually covered in filth.Am I going to clean this place every day?I couldn't hide my disappointment, the reality clashing with the dreams I harbored."I wanted to be a gamma," I confessed to Killian as we moved away from the cleanin
"Is he still pestering you?" Killian asked through gritted teeth as we passed by the gym where the gamma used to train. I looked away when Brandon, the gamma chief, catcalled me again.I wanted to give him the middle finger, but I'm trying to stop myself because I don't want to look for trouble anymore.Brandon lifted weights, and when he was done, all the gammas applauded him. He shouted, "Yeah! You see that?!" to all his colleagues and looked like a proud beast."Let's just go, Killian," I whispered and grabbed Killian's collar when I saw Brandon walking towards us."Nathalie! Clean the gym right now! I heard the royal clan is coming to check the facilities of our pack!" Lady Sabrina, the head omega, called to me. She looked stressed already, and I didn't want to add more stress to her.But wait, did she mention the royal clan?"Killian, what are considered the royal clan?" I asked Killian as we were cleaning the gym. I was lucky that Brandon was nowhere to be seen in this place.Ki
"Lycan Prince Steven seems to always go back here even if we clean the whole room. Does he want it to be sparkling clean? Ugh! Such a damn hassle!" Lady Sabrina said in frustration as the omega cleaners gathered around for a meeting. I didn't speak and let them converse. Killian was just beside me. After the incident yesterday, he kept on asking if I was alright or not.Of course, I told him that I am okay.Even though he wanted to punch the gamma chief, Brandon, he couldn't. "That fucking bastard! He should know his place! This was never been the first sexual harassment case he had ever done, and he did not learn!"It was comforting yet overwhelming.The conversation shifted suddenly, drawing me back to the present."It's alright if Lycan Steven comes here very often! I could get a glimpse of his handsome face!"The topic had turned to Lycan Steven, and the room was abuzz with excitement and admiration.Someone giggles and agrees. "Yes, you are right! I haven't seen him in ages whe
Lycan Steven followed behind me in the corridor towards the comfort room. My heart betrayed me because it kept on pumping nervously. The air was thick, and I couldn't breathe properly when I started speaking to break the silence."Here is the comfort room," I said, pointing to the brown wooden door in front of me. He stared at me intently and did not move. I heaved a deep sigh. "Take your time, Your Highness," I said the last two words with a mocking tone. I couldn't help it. Lycan Steven took a step forward and held the doorknob of the room when he grabbed my wrist and pushed me against the wall. As Lycan Steven's lips crashed against mine, I felt a surge of conflicting emotions coursing through me.Anger, fear, and a deep-seated loathing for the man who had caused me so much pain. His touch, once so familiar, now felt like a violation, a reminder of everything he had done to me in the past.You rejected me, remember?I blamed him for Hazel's death. If he hadn't entered my normal
"I'm sorry but I'm not going to the party," I told Lady Sabrina and the rest of the omegas talking about the masquerade party that Lycan Steven had invited them to.It has been three days since Lycan Steven visited our pack. They were excited to plan for the masquerade party."What? You should be there!" Lady Sabrina insisted and sighed."Wait, are you perhaps thinking about what to wear? Don't worry! We will help you get a dress!""No, I'm not really into parties. I'm so sorry, Lady Sabrina."I smiled at her. The omegas huddled around me, their expressions a mixture of disappointment and determination."But Nathalie, you can't miss this! It's the event of the year," Elara, one of the omegas, exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with excitement."Yeah, think about the beautiful dresses, the masks, the dancing!" another chimed in, trying to entice me with the glamour of the event.Lady Sabrina stepped forward, her gaze soft yet persuasive. "Nathalie, we understand parties aren't your thing, b
The grandeur of the ballroom, with its high ceilings and sparkling chandeliers, felt surreal, a contrast to the chaos brewing within me.Here I was in the middle of the party, my face absurdly smeared with the icing of a hastily grabbed cupcake.This was not how I imagined attending one of the most prestigious gatherings of our kind, yet desperation had driven me to embarrass myself!The sweetness of the icing lingered on my lips, a constant reminder of the lengths I was willing to go to avoid detection by Lycan Steven.I don't want him to think that I am here because of him. I was just forced by my co-omegas, alright!The very thought of him, with his piercing gaze and commanding presence, sent a shiver down my spine.Where is Killian, by the way?As I navigated through the throngs of elegantly dressed guests, a subtle shift in the atmosphere caught my attention. Shit. It was Lycan Steven and the unfamiliar man!They were behind me, their words muffled by the din of the ballroom but