"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

　　Jump away from Sebastian, startled at the sudden sound and then at the things falling on us. Confetti?


　　"Congrats!" a man appears from behind a few trees.?


　　"What is this?" Sebastian asked, taking a step infront of me.?


　　Whoa, whoa, hold up. Who told him. I'm a little girl he needs to protect? With a huff, I step aside and stand beside him. The man in front of us smiles gently. Dressed in a neat suit, he appears to be in his forties.


　　"Please, Alpha," he holds up a hand as if in surrender. "Allow me to explain."


　　He takes out a folded piece of paper from his jacket and gives it to Sebastian. His eyes scan over it quickly before giving it back.


　　"A one day break?" he raises an eyebrow.?


　　"Yes," the man says. "The Alpha Supreme wants everyone to be comfortable."


　　Sebastian crosses his arms and gives him a curt nod, but I notice one of his hands is close to the waistband of his jeans, where he keeps his gun.


CHAPTER 32