Alessandra's Point of View
Have you ever thought about what life might be like if you didn't make all the decisions? Make your own choices and live your life the way you want. However, that was not the case for me. When I was born as a werewolf, my destiny was set.
Being born as an omega meant I was considered to be at the bottom and had no freedom. I was born with one goal: serving the top-ranked wolf pack. All my life was focused on making them happy.
I was forbidden to talk to them back but I was certainly not allowed to stare them in the eyes.
One of my responsibilities was to allow Alpha to use me in any way he liked. I was required to take care of his ppuppies,but I was unable to protest or escape. The only thing I could do to gain freedom was to perform my duty.
This was the standard procedure for Omegas in our group.
The guidelines were created by the first werewolf. This individual possessed the ability to communicate with the Moon Goddess. According to legend, he formulated these rules as a result of seeing the way omegas behaved. He believed that if a person with an alpha has an omega, the alpha would grow stronger and more formidable. The thought was that Alpha's power could rise because of having a companion that complied with him in full.
If an alpha was sacked and handed over his authority to the son of his father, the alpha who was now in charge had the option of choosing an omega as his Luna. However, this didn't mean that the omega was his partner. According to the rule, regardless of the case of the alpha's status, he couldn't be his lover if he picked the omega as his Luna.
When the alpha selected their omega, the beta had the freedom to choose. However, the beta was able to pick an omega, or decline, in contrast to the alpha, which had to select one.
After the ceremony concluded, the alpha took the omega into his chambers. He would then breed her until she conceived, after which the omega would be allowed to go. The omega's role was to support an alpha till she had his pup. Once the alpha satisfied her mission and accepted her, he would grant her the freedom to pursue her desires. Once she was satisfied with her mission and was accepted by the alpha, he would grant her the freedom to do what she wanted.
Generations passed down these guidelines until around five years ago, when things changed. Our group was snatched by twin Alphas.
Brandon and Landon Each pack has its own demons. Each pack has its own demons.
They were famous for their brutality. There was no way to escape them, and not even the most powerful animals.
The gang killed our Alpha as well as the beta of our combatants. They destroyed all males over twenty. They then ordered us to kneel down and pledge their loyalty.
We watched them kill their wolves in silence. We were unable to fight back; we were weak. Therefore, we did what everyone with a decent mind should do: we kneeled and swore our allegiance. I was only twelve years old at the time; however, I can remember just rage and anger.
One of them included my father. It was the sole person I'd ever left during my lifetime. Both he and I perished during my mother's birth. He was my security, love, and everything I required. He was my life. I've never even considered leaving or anything similar to that.
When the twins came into the world, I began to wish for the end of time. I tried to put an end to this all over again. They punished me by locking me in a dark, cold room without food or water for a full week. They chained me up with silver. It was extremely uncomfortable for a wolf.
Then I quit seeking to harm myself. I had to embrace the reality that had ensnared me.
Everyone had to settle in what was known as "the hellhole," a miserable location. There was no place that brought joy. In my heart, I realized nobody was content in the place.
The twins, Landon and Brandon, were the most hated alphas. They gained the name "Twin Lucifers" by the time they reached the age of 15.
The entire pack mumbled about the alphas. They were among the most vile types of Alphas.
It wasn't always that way, but they were not always this way. They informed their elders in a brave manner about the twins. There was something that happened to them in the previous lives that transformed them into those cold, brutal Alphas everybody feared.
Despite their reputation for being terrifying Some wolves were able to lure the twins. Most of the wolves who attempted to approach the twins suffered fatalities or severe injuries. In time, a lot of people began to suspect that the twins were gay as a result of their inability to be interested in women.
It was a little difficult to believe in it. It was five yyears,and during that period, no one had been able to see them with a woman at all, whether in bed or at their workplaces. The couple had no companion, not even Luna or Luna.
The twins were renowned for their stunningly handsome appearance. They were sluggish, tough, and intelligent. However, they were also brutally cold and had zero remorse. I made every effort to remain as far from them as I could, and it was getting more difficult.
The last week they announced they'd be returning to the traditional rules for the group. They scheduled the omega selection ceremony. They commanded the elders to return to the old traditions, which they were already familiar with. they were aware of. it meant.
There were so many thoughts that were running through my head.
"Why are they doing this now?" I wondered. "Why bring back these old rules after all these years? Is it because they want pups? Or are they tired of the rumors about them?"
Nobody had the answers, but I wasn't certain I needed to find out.
All I realized was that my eighteenth birthday was just the next week. If I ever wanted to meet my partner, I would have to beg for his help in escaping along with me. The bonds we'd have together will be enough to convince him to be willing,wodn't it? In the end, nobody is going to want to hurt their partner.
I arose from my bed and went to the window. I let go with a gentle sound.
My birthday wish was easy. I was hoping to have a warrior for my mate. I did not want to become a Delta or Beta. I'd seen how they treated their fellows, and that wasn't the kind of life I wanted to live for me. The pain was constant, and for the majority of moments, it felt like a broken piece of glass instead of affection.
I dreamed of a better life, free from rules and without being merely a tool. I was searching for someone who could take me in and be willing to leave me at this horrible location to be with someone else.
When I gazed through the windows, I could not help thinking about the future of my life. Will I find my spouse? Would I wind up just like an omega who was chosen to meet the needs of alphas?
I didn't know what lay ahead, but I was certain that I couldn't sustain this lifestyle indefinitely.
