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I said to myself as I tried to get up from the floor. My body felt like a table had h

eeting room; Catherina has been looking for you; you are late.” She started to laugh at me. “Don’t worry, I’ll tell he

? It was just way too much. I know I returned to my bedroom because I was tired of fighting. Today was very eventful, and after a wired-ass dream, I was finally free from the stress I had felt in my body. It had all left me,

ar. That dream where that woman was holding that bad-acting omega can’t be, no, it’s just a dream. Dreams don’t turn people the other way because of a little girl's tant

veal Stan; why was he here? Stan looks at me with annoyance. I blink in confusion. What the hell did I miss? When He commanded me, “You were the omega that was with my Luna last night and had an attack, right? Get up and go to her. M

I was shocked; she was insulting me for my name. What the hell is going on? Stan wasn’t in a good mood, and I didn’t want to add gasoline. Putting the apron on, I think quickly towards the nearest public

open, revealing Alpha Stan in pure rage. He took me by the hand, pulling me towards our room. Opening the door,

ad yet to learn why he wanted me here, but there was only one way to fin

ave that instead. It's disgusting to call someone what they aren’t. Marcela had a last name contrary to our shared name—what was it ag

k to this omega I’m sending Misha soon, okay? I won’t touch you, but I need you to see the doctor today, please.” He sounded so sweet

kindly as possible when she snapped at me. “So? I’m called Marcela; call yourself Silver. I’ll be fine with that, Omega.” Stan dropped my hand, and I started to rub my hands. When I saw Stan try to go near her

she tried to do the mind link. A knock was heard on the door. Luna, your visitor,” she snapped at me as if it were me talking. “Oh, for crying out loud, get out! I tried asking you not to be here! Go back to y

hat kind-hearted?” I opened the closet to pick up my cream baggy dress that looked like a freaking potato dress, “When he knows he fucked up, yes.” Taking the dress out, I almost dropped it wh

can you freaking talk to anyone about any of this, okay?” Silver did the most disgusting thing next. She took her left hand and spat on it. “You do this too, and not a word will leave my lips or

ontinue any conversation with this mixed spit. After I had washed it with just water, I stepped outside to see her wearing the dress. I couldn’t get myself to feel like I used to, but she will have to look horrible to