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

　　Her fur was dark, almost black, with streaks of gold running through it. My senses had sharpened beyond what I thought possible. I could hear every movement, every breath, every heartbeat of the enemies around me. I could feel the pulse of the earth beneath my paws, the wind ruffling through my fur. And I could feel the pack.


　　The realization was like a spark, igniting my instincts. The rogue who had been about to strike me from behind was now the prey. I launched herself forward with a terrifying speed, my jaws snapping shut just inches from the rogue's throat. The impact sent the creature sprawling, and I was on him before he could recover. My teeth sank into his flesh, and I tore through his body with a savage efficiency I had never known. His blood coated my fur, and the thrill of the kill surged through me.


CHAPTER 47