Crissie, an innocent seventeen years old, Omega is loved and cherished by her parents and the pack, lived a blissful life until the unthinkable happened. Her pack was invaded by their worst enemy, the Red Lycan Pack, annihilated her parents and wiped out the pack causing war and bloodshed. Filled with sorrow and horror, soaked with blood, she finds out that the cold blooded Alpha who murdered her parents is her mate, even worse he had a twin brother, the worst of them all.
Chapter 1 WEREWOLVES CEREMONY
"Oh, fuck, Josh,' she moaned. "Go harder, I've been waiting for this, you are my mate." She seductively said.
"Ahhhh...agh...screw me shitless, fuck me like a bitch." She yelled.
He groaned as he thrust and went deeper into her, ravishing her as his eyes glittered with desire and held the Omega's breast as he went faster and faster, their pheromones were sticking all over the place.
"I'm cumming baby," she cried, playing with her pussy, fingering it and moaning out loud.
I couldn't watch this anymore and ran out of there.
They were hurting me and just disvirgined my innocent eyes.
Was mating with mates that strong, I wondered.
It was the sexual awakening werewolves ceremony which was on top notch, betas, Omegas, and Alphas were each encountering their mate and making out lustfully in hidden areas, some were making out, moaning and having sex with their partners in each corner, while some just went straight to the point and fucked the hell out of each other, it was also the mating hot season for wolves to meet their mate and bond with each other and I was like some mashed boiled potatoes before them as I quietly walked away after a glare from one of them, well, I wasn't supposed to be watching them, I was invading their privacy and I could see that.
I was the daughter of an Alpha, it would be embarrassing if rumors were to spread like wildfire that I was being a pervert, peeping at a couple while they are having sex.
Hey, don't even go there, I'm not like that and I don't care what they do, but I just happened to come across them, not spy on them
I was kind of nervous, wondering what my mate would be, how he was going to be, what he was going to look like, was going to accept me and then, would we make love right away or if he was just going to take it easy with me and go gentle.
I had dressed up for tonight, waiting for everyone and especially my father who just can't wait to meet my mate and rolls my eyes at the thought of him getting me married to my mate right away, besides I was just seventeen and I couldn't wait to meet my mate either.
The ceremony was a blast, celebrating our victories here and there from the war with the other packs, almost everyone was sitting and giving a big toast to each other with their golden goblets and music was playing in the background, as they all drank wine, except for me.
The wine wasn't exactly my thing, I don't want to get drunk before meeting my mate, what would he think of me, seeing me all drunk, gosh, I will die of embarrassment.
How was he going to be, was he going to be simple and gracious, then, jovial and carry me all around the place, then, we go to some exciting places and also go for our honeymoon, he was going to be some strong Alpha with a deep voice and be all protective of me, showing me love and much affection.
That's exactly my dream and how I want him to be, little did I know, I was in for some big mess that will turn my life upside down and change into chaos.
We were at the top of the mountain, the breeze was so cool, and the trees blew like winter, flowing through my body that morphing into my wolf form was the most amazing thing ever. There were plenty of food and drinks for everyone to enjoy and merry and I also was playing with my friends, giggling as I ran around the whole place with them but soon left me and went for their mates.
"Crissie,' my mom called. "You better be careful and don't go outside the mountain okay, it's dangerous and I wouldn't want to search for you instead of your mate."
"Alright, mom." I obediently answered as I rolled my eyes, even though I was still going to go out of the mountain to go see the flowers, butterflies and the little crescent moons flying around, which was amazing and I don't want to go home anymore and my mom should stop treating me like some kid, I'm old enough to take care of myself.
Since my mate hasn't arrived, why don't I go have a little fun all by myself.
Just thinking about it, the trees, was making me so excited and wishing I could stay here forever. Even though my wolf told me to listen to my mom, I just ignored her and went ahead with my plan.
The best fascinating site in the world and I love them with all my heart.
I turned back to go take a look at another spot, then I noticed some strange shadows lurking outside, sniffing a rusty smell, due to my instinct I wanted to go check it out. I did go there and found myself bewildered, idolizing the flowers and the butterflies. After about a few minutes, I decided to run back and tell my parents what I'd seen, neglecting that I was warned not to go to random niches and not get lost. I moved inside and saw something that shocked me, warriors were invading the clan.
The fire was set ablaze all over the place and I widened my eyes in horror and I shouted for help and quickly searched for my parents but I felt a hand on mine and it was my father dragging me outside the mountain as we both ran to the forest.
"Father, what is going on, where is mom?"
"Crissie, run as fast as you can, we have no time, you hear me.' He shouted panicking and was filled with so much fear.
"What is happening, did the rogues invade our clan?'' I shouted as we both ran, people were screaming for help.
I was overcome with terror when I saw someone's only head fell in front of me with blood splashing on my head and my gown. I cried out and my father yanked me away from the head and we sprinted as fast as we could, my eyes were filled with tears, I was scared. The dreadful moment of us dying as I heard a woman begging, crying and getting slayed terrified me. I could smell blood from miles away as we fled and I tripped my ankle on a rock and fell on my face with my gown getting in the way. My father noticed it and quickly came to me worriedly.
"Are you okay, Crissie, can you walk?'
I shook my head. "I can't walk father, I can't,' I whimpered, feeling its pain while making and keeping my bones from moving itself and my father tried to carry me up but the unthinkable occurred.
Before I could tell what was happening, my father said a few words to me, hurriedly and forcefully pushed me into some bush and warned me not to make a noise.
"Well, well, how the mighty have fallen,' I heard laughter and by his smell, I knew it was an Alpha.
Oh, no!
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