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Chapter 1
Lisa's pov
“How dare you, filthy bastard, steal from a noble table?!”
I heard the voice of Alpha Baron from across the table, his grip firm on my hand that had just picked up a cake from the table.
I needed no divine intervention or revelation to tell me I was in for another embarrassment and punishment.
How I got under the table wasn't really necessary because I needed to fill up my stomach, and if stealing little bites would satisfy it, then so be it, but am I up for tonight's beating?
Hell no!
He dragged me out from where I had hidden my broken and tattered self.
By now, almost everyone present in the packhouse has come forward to watch the thief the alpha had caught.
Tears streamed down my face as I bent my head down, awaiting whatever fate would be given to me.
“This omega has no shame left in her.” I heard someone mutter among those who had gathered around.
“And this omega has a name.” I muttered under my breath but loud enough for everyone to hear.
I hadn’t had time to process whatever left my mouth when I felt a strong hand connect with my face.
The weight of the slap made me lose my balance, but before I could fall to the ground, someone held me.
“Thank...y...o...” I was about to say thanks when Alpha Baron's hand connected to my face once again.
By now, I realized he wasn't okay with the first slap, so he held me from falling to give me another resetting slap.
I glared at him angrily, biting down on my lips to suppress my anger and the words forming in my throat.
“Talking back will only earn you more slaps, Lisa.” I thought to myself, breathing in and out.
“What did you say earlier?” Alpha Baron inquired, flinging my tiny body across the room.
I landed on my back and let out a small growl.
“How dare you talk back to the alpha? Have you no fear anymore, you cunning little stray?”
One of Alpha's business associates yelled out loudly, and that only added to my anger as I managed to rise to my feet.
I stood straight; my face hardened as I faced the man head-on.
“And like I said earlier, this fucking stray has a name, and it is Lisa. Put some respect on my name!” I yelled loudly without thinking, not like I do before acting.
Loud gasps erupted in the dining area; their eyes grew wider than usual while some held their hands over their mouths, but was I done rambling?
That's a no!
“My parents bled for this pack, and if there's one thing everyone here who is hale, hearty, and breathing owes me, it’s some respect. Fucking put one on my name!” I yelled all in one breath.
By the time I was done, my breathing had become faster than usual.
“She really has guts for someone of a low-born status,” someone said after recovering from the shock.
I turned to face the alpha, whose face now closely resembled rotten tomato paste.
He looked like a water balloon about to explode.
I took a deep breath, waiting for him to recover and lash out at me because I'm sure this is the first time he has ever seen a rebellious omega.
I watched him as he took slow but steady steps towards me.
Each step seemed like my world would be ending soon; technically, it will be.
I gulped down lumps of saliva down my throat as I tried steadying my breathing.
He stood a few feet away from me, his eyes spitting fire as he stared at me angrily.
“How dare you?!” He roared out angrily in his Alpha tone.
Everyone in the room bowed their heads in respect to his wolf.
Even when I don't wish to respect him, my head will obey.
“Have I treated you so well that you have forgotten your place?” He asked, his large, warm palm connecting to my face.
I felt warm liquid pool in my mouth.
I closed my eyes, voluntarily letting my emotions flow out freely in tears.
Arguing with him or talking back is pointless, as it will only quicken ascension to my place in the afterlife.
Even if I am to be killed, I still want to meet my wolf, and maybe my mate will end this suffering for me.
He rambled on about how ungrateful I was and how stupid he had been to let me live on, but I just stood there like a silent toy, listening to his gibberish.
My head snapped towards the wall clock, and for the first time in my life after the death of my parents, I smiled genuinely.
“I will be meeting my wolf in the next five minutes.” I thought to myself, standing tall for my punishment.
“For disrespecting the pack and the alpha, you shall be whipped and starved for a whole week without a drop of water or a grain of rice.”
Alpha Baron commanded while two hefty guards rushed to my side, gripping me so hard by my arms.
I smirked at him, throwing my head backwards while I allowed the guards to drag me away.
We had barely taken two steps when I felt an unspeakable pain surge through my whole body.
I broke free from the guards holding me and hunched over in pain as it felt like my whole body was being ripped from the inside.
I screamed in horror, my hands clutched over my ears.
Just as the pain started, it ended quickly.
“Happy birthday, Lisa,” I heard an angelic voice say in my head.
I knew it was my wolf, and my body was welcoming another new member.
I felt refreshed, or maybe reborn, when I heard the sweetest, most melodious voice, which turned to my nightmare instantly.
“What is going on here father?” Bryan, Alpha Baron's son, asked immediately as he stepped into the room with his fiancée, Irene, who looked like a mashed potato.
My wolf twitched, fighting hard to take over my body.
In the heat of the moment, she blurted out the sacred word I had promised myself would release me from my hellhole.
“Mate!!!”
Chapter 2
Lisa's pov
“Mate!!”
My wolf repeated before she could blurt out any more disastrous words; I took over, glaring hard at Bryan, who seemed visibly shaken by the revelation.
“The moon goddess better be playing cruel jokes on me because she needs to rule with her senses before pairing me with this uncultured bastard.”
I blabber without giving it much thought.
Alpha Baron turned to look at me, maybe surprised as to how a lowlife omega like me would still be choosing who she wanted to be paired with.
“Did I just hear you complain?” Bryan's supposed fiancée, Irene, asked, stepping forward, but Bryan held her back.
I rolled my eyes inwardly, helping her count her lucky stars; her doll held her back.
If not, I would have channeled my anger and frustration to her.
“Do you think yourself worthy enough to be the future Luna and mate with my son?”
Alpha Baron asked angrily while I shot him a glare but quickly diverted my gaze somewhere else.
I have had enough slaps tonight, so I just want to rest in the cell, since that's where I will be taken to eventually.
“I can see you have gotten very bold.” Alpha Baron commented, nodding his head as he signaled the guards to drag me away and whip me.
I raised my middle finger to Bryan and then muttered, “fuck you," before I got dragged out of the pack house and was thrown into the smelly cell.
“You people should do better and at least wipe down these cells. You keep people here and not animals!”
I snapped angrily at the guards that threw me inside, and they could only turn back and growl at me.
“She still thinks herself to be human,” one of the guards said mockingly, spitting directly into my face.
I wiped my face in disgust as I cursed at them inwardly.
It was kind of useless arguing or wasting my strength on them because I have more torture to deal with for the rest of the week.
I moved to a corner and curled myself up in a ball as I sat my butt down, waiting for whoever was to whip me.
I know my punishment can't possibly be more than whipping, unlike some omegas that were stripped naked in front of the pack.
Alpha Baron made it clear that Omegas have no place in his pack, and we all are treated as nothing but an entertaining tool to keep them busy, but I won't go down without some stunts.
“Are you okay?” I heard my wolf asking at the back of my head while I smiled lightly, nodding my head even when I knew she couldn't see me.
“What's your name?” I found myself asking.
I know it's my right to be curious about my wolf, but I feel like I'm getting way ahead of myself.
“Alivia,” she muttered while I wore a triumphant smile on my face.
One might have thought I won a trophy or an award with the way I wore a big smile on my face.
“I'm sorry I shut you out earlier.” I apologized, wanting to set things straight with her and possibly start afresh, when I felt a sharp pain in my abdomen.
“Ouch!” I yelled, wincing as I struggled to get on my feet and call for some help.
My eyes stung so badly that they started to tear up while my body got tense.
I tried screaming for help, but it felt like the pain had already taken my ability to speak.
I let the tears flow freely, thinking I had come to the end of my chapter.
I tried connecting with my wolf, but I guess the pain was too much for her to bear, so she curled up in my subconscious, trying to fight my pain.
My body went numb, and gradually, I felt my soul slip out of my body to the dark clouds as the last tears slipped out of my eyes.
—
I woke up to the piercing gaze of Alpha Baron and that of Bryan, with some guards on standby whispering something like she's dead.
“Am I alive?” I found myself asking the moment I pried my eyes open.
“I told you this omega is crazy and can't simply lose her life so easily like that.” I heard the dwarf-looking guard say to the giant-looking one.
I shook my head at how bizarre their thoughts were, trying to stand on my feet but falling back to the ground weakly.
Whatever phase I went through was really killing me, and I prayed never to experience that again.
My gaze fell on Alpha Baron's stone face.
I shook away any crazy thoughts that might implicate me and simply bowed my head to pay respect to him.
“Have you finally come to your senses?” He asked while I nodded my head.
I was still weak from whatever had happened to my body because it felt as if I had been beaten, but there wasn't any mark or scratch.
I haven't felt Alivia since then, and it felt disturbing.
“Get me the whip,” he ordered.
I raised my gaze instantly, opening my mouth to protest, but Alivia's voice cut through my thoughts and me before I could blurt out nonsense.
“Lisa, don't. I'm too weak to heal you at the moment,” she said before she went off again.
I was held by three guards as my hands were whipped.
I didn't shed a single tear because they had run out.
All this while, my gaze was fixed on Bryan, and I swear with every fiber in my blood to make his entire generation and the ones coming pay for how I was treated.
‘I will make you crawl for forgiveness,’ I thought inwardly.
After I was done getting whipped, I was expecting the guards to drag me back to the cell, but Alpha Baron waved me off and said I could go.
‘Maybe he had a change of heart,’ I thought inwardly, dragging my weak body out.
Chapter 3
Lisa's pov
I dragged my heavy feet on the ground to the only place I found peace and comfort.
My life has been filled with sadness, but at least I'm not really that lonely.
“Fiona,” I called out weakly, banging on her door before slumping to the floor.
I closed my eyes, waiting for her to open up.
The door creaked open a few seconds later, and she peeped outside.
“Lisa?” She called out, opening the door fully as she bent down to my level.
“I feel empty,” I muttered to her in tears, resting my head on the iron frame.
She wiped my eyes clean with her cloth, patting my head slowly.
“Let's go inside,” she muttered, helping me up as she guided me inside.
“Did you get the whip again?” She asked slowly after helping me settle down in the chair.
“Can I get a glass of water, please?” I asked slowly, shutting my eyes.
I hate to be vulnerable, but I can't keep acting so strong when it hurts so much.
I let the tears flow freely from my eyes.
“Here I have it,” she muttered, handing me the glass cup of water.
I gulped everything down my throat immediately and then gave her a small smile.
“Thank you,” I muttered to her slowly.
She nodded her head, sitting down beside me while she tapped her hand slowly on her thighs.
I knew she was dying to ask so many questions.
“You don't have to make your curiosity so obvious,” I muttered to her, resting my head on her shoulder.
“I'm dying over here to wish you a happy birthday and get to meet your wolf, but here you are sulking like a toddler whose ice cream got stolen,” she snapped back, pushing my head off her shoulder.
I couldn't help but smile at her simplicity.
She's also an omega like me, but yet she doesn't let anything faze her or shake her worth.
“I met my mate,” I blurted out.
She squealed in joy, jumping up and down as she screamed in joy, while I just shook my head.
“It’s Bryan Peters,” I muttered, and she stood frozen; her face went pale instantly as she slowly turned to face me.
“Tell me that's a joke?” She asked, convincing herself that I was just playing around like usual, but I shook my head.
She just stood there, frozen.
Her lips didn’t twitch.
Her lashes didn’t even blink.
Like time had stopped just to mess with her brain.
“Tell me that’s a joke," she whispered again, staring at me like I’d just confessed to eating her last piece of roasted chicken.
I shook my head slowly.
She backed away like my presence was suddenly a contagion.
“Bryan Peters? As in, the Alpha’s golden egg, the bastard prince, the devil’s mini-me?”
“Unfortunately, yes,” I muttered, dumping my head in my palms.
Fiona placed her hand over her chest like she’d been shot.
“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me.”
“I wish I were, but then boom, just like that, my wolf recognized him and said the word,” I muttered, dragging the hem of her blanket to cover my legs.
“Boom,” she repeated, blinking rapidly.
“You look like you have seen a ghost,” I said, rolling my eyes.
“So were you locked up and flogged because you were that spoilt brat’s mate?” She asked, pointing to my swollen hands while I shook my head.
“I stole food and kind of rebelled against the Alpha, which earned me some beatings, but do you know what's strange?” I asked, remembering the pains I went through.
“What's that?” She asked, her curiosity piqued.
“I was in the cell when I started feeling pain. It was like my bones were on fire. My stomach twisted so hard I couldn’t even scream. I thought I was dying. Alivia went quiet. Completely. Like the connection fried her too.”
I explained, trying to demonstrate and at the same time point to the place where I felt the pains.
Fiona’s eyes widened, and she slowly inched back beside me, then reached out to pet my arm like I was a stray cat that had just been kicked out of hell.
“Maybe because I just met my wolf,” I added, shrugging my shoulders.
“That wasn't from you meeting your wolf, Lisa. That was from him.” Fiona muttered, shaking her head.
I turned my head to look at her.
“Him? What do you mean?” I asked curiously.
She hesitated, chewing on her lower lip like she was battling herself.
Then she blurted, “He cheated.”
My heart paused.
“What?”
“That pain? That gut-wrenching, body-snapping, wolf-retreating pain you felt? That’s what happens when your mate betrays the bond.”
She exhaled slowly; it was like saying it out loud made her want to throw up.
“If a newly bonded mate sleeps with someone else after the bond’s formed, especially while you're in emotional turmoil... The rejection hits hard. It's like getting half-marked and then set on fire,” she added, rubbing my hand slowly
My mouth opened.
Then closed.
Then it opened again.
“So while I was in that hellhole, probably passing out from starvation and pain—he was out there… screwing Potato Princess?”
Fiona blinked. “Irene?”
“Yes. The mashed-up potato.”
Fiona pressed her lips together, nodding.
I gagged.
“What the actual fu—”
“He did it to break the bond,” Fiona said suddenly, her voice low.
“It’s a trick. Some Alphas use it to reject a mate without saying the actual rejection words. That way, they don't get the full force of backlash.”
“So… he fucked her. And I paid the price.”
Fiona nodded, her expression dark.
I was quiet for a few seconds, then turned to her slowly.
“Do you think the moon goddess can unmatch me?”
“I don’t know. But if you pray hard enough, she might at least give him erectile dysfunction.”
I burst out laughing.
Painfully.
I had to hold my ribs to keep from falling apart.
“You’re a menace.”
“I will try to be more mean,” she muttered dramatically.
We sat in silence for a moment, both of us replaying the madness that just occurred.
Fiona suddenly jumped to her feet. “Get up.”
“Huh?”
She pulled me by the arm.
“I said get up. Enough crying, enough sulking. That cheating trash bag doesn’t get to have your tears and your broken spirit. We’re going out.”
“Where?”
“The club. Duh.”
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