Powerful Omega

must be united

th red eyes and sharp fangs. I shook my head while crying, begging him not to hurt me, but I think, prophecy is prophecy and thi

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of consciousness whilst feeling the presence of my dream as if it were really happening

want t

this is your house?" I haven't looked at her yet but my mind is already picturing the rolling of her eyes with her hands gesturing in circular rapid moti

e, and look at her asking like a fool, "A-Are you sure?" Realizing my

g? But time over, I just gulped down when I realized that I fell

ks that I must start and finish when I get home. But why am I complaining? Even if

I'm not done with what Miss Bimbie is telling me to do but

know. Maybe the one that Miss Bimbie gav

y vision zeroed in on the circle that looked like a drop of liquid on the topmo

at her and asks, "Has 10 minu

it took five minutes because I had a hard time waking you up..." She glares a

l have two more consequences to prepare for. First, I did not finish printing all the pa

r Eros doesn't want an ugly employee but nevermind... If he wrings my nec

slap. I haven't been here for a week working with sir Eros and she has already asked me to buy stock for their daily needs. And usually, I got slapped yesterday because I didn't give her anything. Al

s says, maybe my wolf was stunned. But duh, Sophia, if you're afraid of your bos

led once, M

lla, my friend who seems to have two mouths when talking was also panicking. The papers were falling when I hug them,

if he kills you, just accept it, you'll still go to heaven be

her a glare and said, "Th

ign of peace. "That's how I love you, Sophia!

being attacked by the heebie-jeebies. I also fee

s Hildarttre is an Alpha of Dark Moon pack and being feared of a

s in different countries. But humans are unaware of what he really is. In our pack, I am an omega. I just don't know

that school for which I still don't know the reason. I can't even say that there's something special about me that only he saw because I'm

e of nerves again. Breathing out through my lips, I decided to raise my fist to create

ally dried up. It was as if I had become so tiny under his gaze that I ha

rds his desk, it seemed to indicate the word, 'your hi is disrespecting me.' It was only then I realized that I

me to be careful with my actions and words. I felt like I was ins

jump, "Is everything all set?" I bit my lips so hard

urely have cut off my head by now. I mentally scolded myself for not doing my job well, and here I am now, finding the courage to say this plea, "C

off. Imagine that in just an instant my body ended up, creating a loud thud on the floor whilst my head just bounced off the wall and rolled towards the door as a sign that I was dead. But

at was not related to what we should talk abou

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ooking at him, he as