The Alpha's Omega | A WereWolf Romance Story

My name is Ava Rose. I'm nineteen, and I'm Selene pack Omega. I never met my father, all I've ever known of him was that he was an outcast of the Pack, nothing more than a stain to the pack's legacy. I was born shortly after his disappearance and raised by my mother as the pack's only Omega. For years she shielded me from the others wolves, prevented my ears from ever hearing the hatred that dwelled upon our family. I was her preciously kept treasure.

That would all change today.

I've turned eighteen this year, which meant I was obligated to attend the most important ceremony of a wolves' life. Today, I'd meet Him. The Alpha's son. If it weren't for my rank, I would probably scream my lungs out at the mere thought of being in his presence, gawk over his features and pray Selene I'd be the one. But as I mentioned before, I'm the Omega; the lowest rank of the pack, the outcast, the hated.

Even if by some miracle I were the one, how could someone like me fit in with them?

I'd have to face my fears and expose myself to the world. Today marked the twentieth birthday of Alpha Xavier's son, Jace Weston. Today, every girl of age eitheen or higher would gather in their best looks to meet Jace eye to eye, in the hopes they'd become his mate. A normal, mature female Wolf of my age would see this day as blessing.

Not me.

I would do anything to burry myself and disappear from this place forever. At least I wouldn't be a burden to my mother nor a curse to the Pack. But as a mature, female, Selene Wolf, I had to fulfill my duty and present myself to Jace Weston

Today I, Ava Rose, will meet the Alpha's son, the heir of Selene Pack and offer my gift to him.

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My name is Jace Weston. I'm twenty, and I am Selene Pack's Alpha- well, make that future Alpha. I barely remember my mother. I do know she was incredibly beautiful and her kindness had no bounds; she was a true treasure to this pack. Being merely ten years old when she passed, my father was left to raise me on his own while dealing with the grief of my mother's lost.

What a fucking mistake that was...

At the least, I did have many perks being the Alpha's son. My rank gave me everything, praise from my peers, the best life any Wolf could ask for, the luxury to sleep with any sexy female I'd like. I don't even need to lift a finger and they'd fall to their knees and chase me around like paparazzies. Can't get a dam moment to myself, so I quickly learned to turn thing to my favor; earning my personal harem to keep my mind off of my training.

And today. Hmm, today is the day that I've been waiting for my whole life; today, I would meet my mate. All the mature females from the Pack would gather by the front yard, pampered up in their best looks just for me. Heck, I can already hear their incessant blabbering outside. Oh, I think a few of them bloomed as well. Imagine if I get pups on my first night!

I'd to anything to take my father's place. I mean sure, I'm obviously the one in line but I'm just so tired of waiting! I'm ready to be Alpha, I know it! I just gotta wait for the old man to step down- some may call me a traitor for such thoughts, but I knew my reign is far overdue. And if my gut feeling is right, today he will step down for me and allow me and my mate to rule the Selene Pack and honor our name as he finally acknowledges me as his equal.

Yes. Today, I, Jace Weston, First of his name, heir of Selene Pack, will meet my true mate. Today, I will fulfill my duty and become a man.

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Hello dear readers! Welcome to my own take on the Werewolf Romance story, The Alpha's Omega! I hope you enjoy it and please leave a like comment if you do ;)