"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

　　"She always told me this pack is our home, and I have to treat it as such. Now close your eyes, Elizabeth," Daisy said. "Promise you wont open them, so we know you're trustworthy."


　　I nodded, determined to prove that I am trustworthy. They led me through the pack mansion and then stopped. The next moment I was shoved away, my eyes flew open and I heard a door slamming shut. It was dark, so dark couldn't make out my own hands.


　　"D-Daisy?" I called, hands held out. "What is going on?"


　　Roars of laughter reached me. "This is where you really belong, little bitch."


　　This—This isn't funny. "I found a handle..."


　　"Why?" Daisy asked from outside. "We're putting you in a coffin, soon they're going to bury you six feet under."


　　I told myself she's lying, I told myself it couldn't be a coffin, but she was the beta's daughter. She could do that. They would bury me alive.


CHAPTER 73