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Rise Of the Queen Omega : The Alpha Mate

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Omega, a girl who was born in a poor condition, far from the pack of werewolves. Because Having a "Rejected mother", left by the father who is an Alpha of the Greenpeace pack, the father must marry another female wolf in Big power. Her father never knew that his daughter, Omega was born from the relationship of her father and mother. The Omega caste is indeed the lowest, while a very bright girl has the Greenpeace clan mark. live Far from the Wolf Man Colony, until the males spy on it in the human world. While the stepmother is none other than the legitimate wife of the father sent a killer to get rid of Omega because She has a daughter too. It was Time for "Omega" to Know Everything, and Feel Wasted She had come to Destroy Her Clan Father and Stepmother. Watch the full story in this novel. Don't Forget to Give Lots of Reviews, Comments, Gifts and Power Stones. Also read My Other Novels by searching for my pen name (farahdiba_Sandala).

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Chapter 1A Rejected Mother.

Eliya, is Omega Mother...

She falling Love with a stranger Man,the Name Is Edgard From the Royal Greenpeace pack.

Omega's Mother Meet her father in the human world a very sweet relationship. Until one day Eliya, knowing that Edgard was a werewolf was not the responsibility of an Alpha from the Royal Greenpeace clan.

At first Eliya was frightened to accept the fact that his lover This is a werewolf, apparently their love was so strong that Edgar marked it as his true partner the first night even done to two people who were drunk in love.

They lived together for a very short time, a messenger came to call the heir to the Royal Greenpeace Clan who was none other than Edgard himself.

then He said goodbye to Eliya, to meet the Father's Call's back to his colony. It turned out that they were fighting with their enemies who were assisted by the Vampire Nation.

The father, Alpha, previously requested the help of his allies from the Blackmoon pack, with the condition that he must marry a female wolf from another Alpha clan.

"Father, but I have marked a girl I imprinted.

and I want to marry her as my true partner ..! "

"you can't...!!!!

break the relationship, if you want our Clan to survive, the Vampires take our females, and the others are slaughtered, then the other wolves our enemies really want to occupy this castle ... !!

are you not aware ...? allied with "Blackmoon pack" is our way to add reinforcements, edgard everything in your hands ..! "said the father with despair.

a few days later Edgard came to see Eliya, he was confused where to start? while Eliya was still being Normal Serving Lunch.

After that they made love violently, Edgard was not like to lose this moment.

They Did It Three days in a row until Eliya passed out unconscious.

Edgard still hugs the woman he loves, hoping there is a hole in time that will take them away from a conflict that never ends.

Edgard Waiting for Eliya to Wake Up, He Made the Woman in Love He had breakfast, put a jeweled emerald green necklace as a sign of his love.

Not long after Eliya woke up after a day between sleeping or fainting he woke up tired of seeing Edgars cooking for him he was very happy.

"This is very romantic, how about we do this every day? Cook together do anything together, and I also think of opening a small business ..!" Eliya said enthusiastically with his idea.

"Sounds great, yeah. Clean yourself. We have breakfast together!" begged Edgard.

After seeing Eliya taking a bath, Edgard felt bad he felt to be the worst man in this world.

Giving false hope, to a girl with sincere love. is this not a betrayal? or act very cruelly by breaking someone's heart.

"Edgard, you're not a real man. You should be able to overcome the problems of your clan, without hurting your woman's feelings ...!" Edgard's mind.

Eliya has changed into beautiful clothes she looks pure and sincere.

"You're very beautiful angel, come here ..?" said Edgard.

Eliya approached Edgard, they kissed each other gently and lovingly.

"Eat .., you must be hungry ..?" Said Edgard.

"Uhm, It's Very Delicious You're good at cooking Edgard ..!"

"Thank you, enjoy ..!"

They have finished breakfast ..

Eliya helped wash the dishes with Edgard, for some reason Eliya had also felt strange in Edgard's self.

"Are you okay..?" Eliya asked.

"just a little tired, but everything's fine ..!" said Edgard.

Edgard's feelings were so chaotic that he didn't want to live alone, bearing the title of his Klan heir, causing him to lose this woman he loved forever.

Edgard you're a man, though it is very sad you have to resolve this, because your father and clan can't linger waiting for your decision. Your clan is being attacked, hurry and make a decision, leave it like this first, when things are stable you can bring Eliya as your chosen mate ...! "Thought Edgard.

With a heavy heart Edgard stepped forward and ventured to say to Eliya.

"Eliya, Will you wait for me here until I pick you up again?" Asked Edgard.

Eliya immediately gasped, with Edgard's statement.

"Honey, what do you mean? You scared me ..!" Eliya said.

"Look, my Clan "Royal Greenpeace pack", we are being attacked by our enemies, while all of my uncle's men, Jack Beta, have been destroyed and killed, we have to ally with other clans, for reinforcements ...!" Edgard explained.

"Then what does that have to do with me ...? So I have to wait for a stable state to get married. Don't worry, I'll wait for you ...!" Eliya said.

"Eliya ... ,, I'm sorry My father also agreed to the terms of the alliance, they are from the" Blackmoon pack "clan. And the conditions I have to marry the Princess They are not you Eliya, my father asked me to decide you ...!"

"Edgard ..... ????

What are you saying? as easy as that to end our relationship ..? all that does not mean nothing ..? How could you ... hiks ... hiks ... Eliya's crying sound.

Forgive me Eliya ..

I'M EDGARD FROM KLAN "ROYAL GREENPEACE" DECIDE MY IMPRINT WITH YOU ELIYA FROM HUMAN NATION.

The Flock of the Wolf Clan Envoys Heard These Speeches, they are sad for Eliya who was ousted and Edgard who has to decide on his true partner.

And it turns out they also came with a messenger from the "Blackmoon pack" clan too, because when someone Imprints a Girl all the flock will know with their mystical power.

Edgard ... ??

why are you doing this to me? I love you so much..!!

Oh god, what kind of destiny is this? I love you Edgard .. ?? do you know ... Eliya sobbed, His tears flowing incessantly, after hearing that Edgard broke his Imprint, which meant he was not wanted.

"Eliya I'm sorry, I love you so much ... !! I really love you, wait for me huh? Edgard's request.

"How can..? If you marry another woman ...?" Eliya cried loudly.

You cruel Edgard, go ... !! how could you love me, if you left me alone ..?

Go.....!!!

Go....!!! marry that woman .. !! Eliya cried endlessly.

Edgard hugged her tightly, despite Eliya's rebellion.

then transformed into a werewolf darting as far as possible to the High Cliffs and screaming like crazy.

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