"Going to pack your things already?" Sebastian stared straight at me.

"I'm not one of the Omegas that are going with you," I said keeping my tone normal.

"But you are an Omega, aren't you?" he raised his dark brown eyebrow.

I opened my mouth to say something, but Alpha bated me to it. "Sebastian, you should pick someone a little more... Obedient."

He looked at me as if I was a bug under his shoes. "Elizabeth always has had a problem with discipline," he continued.

A moment later, my chin was caught by a callous thumb and finger,  and my face was jerked up. Sebastian looked over my face and turned it to one side, then the other. As if observing whether or not the product he wanted to fulfill his demands.

"An Omega who's not obedient to Lycan?" Sebastian said. "I wonder why no one has taught you otherwise yet."

***

Every ten years, the Alpha King will host a competition to choose the Alpha Supreme, and the competition always has twenty competitors participate but only a quarter survive.

When Elizabeth Grey is offered freedom in exchange for accompanying Alpha Sebastian Walt on the Hunt, she has no reason to refuse.

After eight weeks of blood, mayhem, fruitless feeling, and dark secrets, a cursed Alpha with a made Omega are on the Hunt for a deadly game. 

Will things ever remain the same?

The Alpha's Fated Omega

　　"Do I look like a body builder to you?" I ask, genuinely curious.?


　　"No," he says. "Nor do I care what you look like. Pick up the third bag."


　　"I can only crawl while carrying this much weight!"


　　"Then crawl," Sebastian shrugs. “But crawl fast."


　　He starts walking but I grab his arm. Sebastian snaps his head back, his eye go to my hand on his arm, then to my face as they narrow.


　　"I'm your companion not your servant," I narrow my eyes as well.?


　　"And you're practically useless," Sebastian rips his arm away from me.?


　　Blood rushes to my face and my jaw tightens. Before I could shoot a sharp reply, Sebastian continues;


　　"But I didn't expect any better," he looks down at me. “You're an Omega after all."


　　Oh he didn't... he didn't just use that to insult me.


　　"Well, Alpha," I cross my arms. "Seems like the Goddess thought of you as my equal so she made us partners."


CHAPTER 23