"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

　　"No!" Sebastian says quickly. "Just walk towards me and hold it out."


　　I walk in the direction of his voice and hold out the key. Warm, callous fingers brush against mine as he takes the key, causing them to tingle slightly. The sound of a pad lock pening reaches me, then the sound of a chain rattling.


　　"Now go and wear something." I say, my tone more authorative than I intended. "I'm going to wait here."


　　"Fine." The sound of his footsteps gradually becomes distant and I let out a breath I wasn't sure I was holding.?


　　Well, you can't blame me, my mother raised me to be a demure maiden. Though I didn't turn out the way she wanted, I did catch some of her lessons. A few minutes later, someone touches my shoulder. My eyes fly open and I see Sebastian standing near me, thankfully clothed.


　　"Thank Goddess," I say as we start walking again.?


　　Sebastian raises his brows. "Since when are you so concerned about decency?"


CHAPTER 45