"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

　　We're cursed with rain the next morning.


　　Sebastian doesn't surrender to nature this time and since its not raining cats and dogs, we continue walking.


　　"Tell me again why we have to keep going?" I say, steadying myselif against a tree before I slip on the muddy ground.?


　　"We're still closer to the witch territory than I'd like us to be," Sebastian says. "Our food supplies are limited and so are weapons. We have to hurry..."


　　Oh and did I mention that the only clothes we are wearing are the only ones we have? Yay witches.


　　"Damn that witch," I muttered. "Did she really have to burn all that? One of my favourite shirts was in there!"


　　"Maybe it would sting less if you weren't so jealous of Everette."


　　I pause while taking a step forward, my head snaps upward. "What?"


　　Sebastian gives me a cool glance over his shoulder "You were reeking of jealousy Hazel."?


　　"I'm not jealous of anyone!" I snap at him, both of us have stopped walking.?


CHAPTER 54