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

　　With a final growl of defiance, I charged forward, leading my warriors into the fray. The underbrush crackled beneath their paws as they raced toward the clearing. As we burst in, we were met with the sight of the rogue pack, eyes glinting with malice, teeth bared in anticipation of the fight.


　　The air was thick with tension as the two packs faced off. The rogue leading the attack stood at the forefront of his rogue pack, a towering figure with scars crisscrossing his muzzle—a testament to many fights won and lost. His yellow eyes locked onto mine, a challenge sparking between them.


　　"Leave while you can, Alec," he sneered, his voice a low growl. "This territory belongs to the strong, and you are weak. Your pack will fall tonight."


　　My lips curled into a snarl. "My people are strong together, mutt. We fight for our home, our family. You will learn that strength comes from unity, not tyranny."


CHAPTER 38