Treasure_hunt

It's hard to be an Omega heir, being a disappointment to your parents, the person you love, and always falling in the pit of your sister's plot.

In the universe where the creatures of night such as werewolves, vampires, and witches exist, Alyssa is a werewolf. Among all the werewolves present she has the lowest rank among them. She is an Omega. Werewolves of her rank are treated as a vermin of the society. They are used as a breeding machine or for prostitution. 
Inspite of being the princess of her Kingdom, she is treated unfairly by the werewolves around her including her mother and her adopted step sister. 
When she turned eighteen she awakened her rare magical bloodline, which is similar to the first Queen of Asteros. She has to prove herself worthy of the magic at every step. She has to protect everyone in her continent from the dark creatures lurking in the shadows.
Can she do it when everything she knows will be turned upside down? 


Follow Alyssa on her journey from a weak girl to a strong independent ruler of her country with the help of sweet but domineering and fierce Alpha who is head over heels on our innocent Alyssa.

Alyssum: Journey Of A Queen

"I think you are wrong here. I am the one holding the gun sweetheart." Alyssa said waving the gun in front of her.

Britany chuckled and soon her chuckles turned into laughter which echoed through the walls of the sewer.

"I will not kill you, dear. But they will."

She then pulled out the flashlight from her pockets and flashed it on the walls of the sewer.

Alyssa could see red-colored tendrils spread all across the wall. Black colored liquid kind of substance was dropping out from it.

Alyssa was at loss. 'What was Britany trying to show her?' Then she saw a faint movement from one of those tendrils.

'This thing is alive!' Alyssa screamed in her head. 'But what does Britany mean?'

Looking at Alyssa's lost expression, Britany frowned and said, "Look closely."

Is this what death feels like?