"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

　　"Nonsense, Miss." She takes my arms and starts pulling me forward. "Come along."


　　An arm warps around my waist and tugs me back, making her hands fall off me.


　　"I will be at her room to pick her up," Sebastian says, his voice mildly threatening.


　　"How long until you're done?" The maid swallows thickly.


　　"T-Thirty minutes?" the maid squeaks out, her green eyes the size of the moon.


　　"Is that a problem?" Sebastian growls lowly.


　　"N-No." the maid shutters, then turns to look at me in a whole new light. "Come along, Miss."


　　She hurries out of the door. I look at Sebastian, trying to hold back my smile as I give him an unimpressed glance.


　　"You really want me to look hideous, don't you?" I ask.


　　Sebastian leans down so only I can hear him. "We don't know what might be going on, keep your guard up."


　　"Miss Grey?" the maid peeks in again. "Hurry, please."


CHAPTER 69