CJ Chin

"I'm an omega.  I have no inner wolf, so there's a very high chance that I have no fated mate. I mean, how could I?" 

Elena Reed lived a simple life. She had a warm home with loving parents and friends she cherished more than anything in the world. But Elena had one dark cloud hovering over her happy, simple life. She didn't have a wolf. For years she waited, hoping that one day, that inner voice of her soul companion would speak out to her. But that voice never came. And she accepted that. 

Now the Alpha has decreed that all unmated female wolves are to attend The Choosing ceremony. A ceremony that is held every year to give unmated wolves the opportunity to find their soulmate. Elena's world is turned upside down when she attends the ceremony and her path crosses with the Alpha's son Alec Storm, the next in line to lead the Blood Moon Pack. 

As Elena and Alec keep finding themselves drawn to each other, Alec declares that she is his mate, while Elena is forced to reveal why that could never be true; a wolfless omega could never be anyone's fated mate. Alec makes it his mission to uncover the mystery that shrouds Elena and her missing wolf as outside forces plot against them for reasons none of them were ever aware of. Elena is the key to a deeply kept secret. One that could upturn their lives as they know it.

The Alpha's Forsaken Omega

　　I balance the glasses filled with the cold ale take it into the dining room where my parents are sitting across from Alpha Alec. I distribute the glasses and then eye the remaining vacant seat beside the Alpha. Slowing sitting in my seat, I open my napkin across my lap and then reach for the bowl with the salad in front of me.


　　"Do you like mushroom gratin Alpha Alec? I hope what I made for dinner is to your liking," I hear my mom say as she serves the dish in front of the Alpha and then passes it to me, her eyes never leaving his face.


　　"Actually, it's a favourite of mine. Thank you for having me, Mrs Reed," Alpha Alec responds while treating her to a beaming smile. My mother seems to melt with that smile as she continued to look at him, not even realizing that she bypassed my dad's plate and placed the dish back onto the table. My dad let out a soft chuckle as he reached for the dish himself and filled his own plate.


CHAPTER 11