"Omega's are supposed to stay quiet. Omega's are supposed to obey. Omega's are supposed to do EVERYTHING I fucking say!" I lived each day in fear for my life. 
I was the pack's slave, tortured, beaten, and treated worse than scum. To my pack- I was a nobody, especially to our alpha-to-be, Alpha Jaxon. But when he finds I am his mate, he takes it upon himself to reject me, and make my life hell. After all, how can a strong alpha be mated to the pack’s scum, right? 
One destined night, a visiting pack and a ruthless alpha who no one dares defy may just be my savior.  But will he accept me as his mate? A worthless omega from a weaker pack? Or will I be rejected again and become an enslaved she-wolf for the rest of my life?

Alpha Rick

　　I woke up in the same position I have accustomed my body to love being in. My legs interlaced with Ricky's as I rested on his chest, and his arms tightly around me. Both nude and covered waist down with our sheets.


　　His chest rode up and down slowly as the dark of night slowly faded away. "Good morning, beautiful," he says as he feels me awake. "Good morning, handsome," I said with a smile.


　　But it threw me off that a soft knock was heard at the door. I looked at the clock, it was fairly a bit after four in the morning. "Who could that be?" I asked, looking at him. He closed his eyes, inhaling softly, "It's Alpha Skylar. I'll go see what he wants. You stay and rest a bit longer." he says, getting up, giving me a great view of his bare glutes. His muscles flexed beautifully under him with the slightest movement, making me bite my bottom lip.


CHAPTER 44 Pack’s Rules