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The Omega Who Said No

Chapter 5

Word Count: 705 | Released on: Today at 18:39

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nto their den seeking shelter, but I had unknowingly become a

legs shaking beneath me. I closed the door and le

Luna Mother returned. Before they

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had no idea that the real trap had already

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The Omega Who Said No

Snootie Werewolf

“When I was nine, I brought my grandmother's ashes and a Mate contract to the powerful Blood Moon Pack, hoping for a sanctuary. Instead, the future Alpha, Kael, crushed the contract into the snow, disgusted by my existence as a defective, scentless Omega. "I will never accept a broken Omega as my Mate," he sneered. For nine years, I was treated worse than a stray dog. I was locked in a freezing, dark attic, starved of resources, and humiliated daily. When a silver weapon sliced my arm and my unawakened body couldn't heal, the Luna Mother ordered her guards to throw me out into a deadly blizzard to bleed out. They only kept me alive because abandoning an orphan would ruin their political reputation. They wanted to break my spirit so I would leave on my own. I didn't understand why my mere existence offended them so deeply, or why Kael's inner wolf would fiercely protect me from harm while the man himself allowed his pack to torture me. I swallowed my pride, hid my tears, and endured every cruel insult in silence. On my eighteenth birthday, Kael finally succumbed to the Fated Mate bond. "You are my Fated Mate, Elara. The Moon Goddess herself forged you for me," he pleaded, his eyes burning with desperate possession. But I simply looked the most powerful Alpha in the eye, spoke the ancient words of Rejection, and walked away to live for myself.”