"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

　　I wake up cocooned in warm blankets, to the sound of birds chirping outside the windows.


　　Arching my back, I stretch my arms and legs, relaxing back with a sigh before my hand reaches out for the warm body that should be next to me.


　　My brows furrow and I push myself up from the gigantic bed, seeming larger since I'm he only one on it.


　　Scanning the room, I realize my mate isnt the only one missing. The files we worked on last night are also gone.


　　"What is wrong with this man?" I groan and collapse back on the bed.


　　Did he even have breakfast? Or did he start working again just as he woke up? I've gotta find that workaholic man of mine.


　　My mind made up, I quickly get dressed in fresh clothes and leave the room, determined to go to his office and tell him—


　　I falter in my steps. Because the most amazing smell reaches me.


　　Where? How? When? I need to find out.


CHAPTER 93