All Chapters of Omega Lost (Lycan Mate Hunt): Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Tate“Today is a special occasion! Today my son joins the ranks of young men who will participate in the mate hunt. When our young males go into the world in search of a mate. This tradition started when our ancestors realized changed females were stronger, faster and more fertile. However, it has been over a hundred years since an Omega has been found. A creature that will bring strength and fertility back to our pack. Now we send our sons out into the world in search of such a woman. May the moon goddess be with you all.”The pack cheers after my father’s speech but I don’t bother. It’s the same speech he gives every year, and it has yet to produce any results. All of our changed females have become betas after being bitten, same with all the other packs too. I’m convinced there are no Omegas left, and it will lead to our kind dying out for good. Maybe that isn’t such a bad thing.“Look at Keith and his crew acting like pups in heat.” Ash says with a dark chuckle.I look over at the

HanOur search for our mate is over. Tate is hesitant to agree but I sensed it the moment I saw her. He doesn’t want to get his hopes up that our search could possibly be this easy, but I do not want to go searching the country to find a mate when she is right here. Now to convince Ash that she’s the one. He comes back and throws back the rest of his drink while Willow washes Tate and my glass. “Thank you for the drink, Willow.” I say to her giving my best smile. “Of course! I hope you guys find a nice place to stay.” I push back my seat and give her a small bow. “I hope to see you again Willow.” “We’ll see.” She says with a wave. “Nice to meet you, Willow.” Tate says before leaving a few twenty-dollar bills on the bar.“See you, Willow!” Ash says giving her a wave. We walk out and head for Tate’s truck. Ash is oddly quiet, and I know he’s thinking about Willow too. I can’t be the only one feeling it. Once we’re inside the truck Tate starts it without a word. I’m not sure how lon

WillowSaying I was shocked to see the three handsome guys from the bar was a surprise is an understatement. It seemed like they were just passing through and yet there they were enjoying one of the towns very popular bachelor breakfast. Its like speed dating but with tea and scones and proper etiquette. It’s not the first time I’ve witnessed this little town trying to match people up. They don’t have much in way of entertainment so I can’t really blame them. I was a victim of the same set up once but I couldn’t do it. Being close to someone again was not an option then. There was still too much fear and looking over my shoulder for that. I broke out crying and ran out of the bed and breakfast so fast that I nearly knocked a few people down on the side walk. After I came up with a story to cover the real reason I didn’t want to date I was left alone. Now I can watch from a far and let my self enjoy the view of this sort of thing. Although this time I wasn’t a fan. Yeah I found it hi

WillowI’m a bundle of nerves once Ash and the other guys leave. Did I really agree to go on a date of sorts with a total stranger? Why on earth would I do that? What am I thinking? I know it’s been a while since…him but the emotional wounds still feel too fresh. What if I’m making another mistake by trusting he will be different? The best idea is probably to cancel this thing all together, but I’m hesitating. This is so dumb! He asked me to show him around, and I automatically assumed it was a date. It’s not a date, not at all. So, there is no reason to be nervous or scared. This is completely platonic. With that idea in mind, I can let all that building anxiety go and pick out something comfortable to wear. Since it’s not a date I don’t have to dress up, so I glance through the sparce choices in my closet and pick a simple white babydoll shirt with spaghetti straps with a tiny flower design on it. I also choose a pair of jean shorts and my white tennis shoes to go along with it.

TateThe three of us look at the mark on her chest. “Do you know what that is?” I ask Han. He’s seen more things in his short life than anyone in my entire pack has, and so much of it he never talks about. “It’s a warning. The question I’m most concerned with is why she was warning us away. She couldn’t have seen whatever was attacking her if we didn’t, but she seemed to know what it was.” He reaches out and rests one finger at the top of the image and slowly slides it down, and then it’s gone. What the hell? How did he do that?“What did you do that for?” Ash asks. “Whoever branded her turned her into a beacon. They must want her dead and basically sent out a calling card to anyone willing to do the job.” He explains. “What is this girl into that she gets a death mark put on her?” Ash asks. “I didn’t sense anything unusual about her earlier. She didn’t give any sign that she was aware of what I was, but she has to have a connection to the supernatural if she saw the thing that