Not Just A Luna, I Am Alpha
n besides me. Besides a cot that I took from the used things from the pack's garbage area and my worn-out bag with a few worn-out cl
m I don't know where because it was very faint. The scent of my room became stronger and I realized that it smelled like shit, just like my life. 'Hi,' I sa
the case? After minutes of contemplating, I decided not to feel discouraged. It was still early and I still had a whole day to wait if my wolf would resurface or not. I
out clothes to go to the bathroom at the end of the hall. Mom's house was slightly big. It was from her parents, who were both fighters of the Red Moon Pack,
y said that my room was bare. It was literally a plain room, without my cot and my bag. I look good as always. Of course, that's only in my eyes. I don't kn
re my mother was starting to work for sure. No one in the pack was more kind. Everywhere I walked, there was murmuring and snickering, a c
and sharpened their abilities. I couldn't get the fortitude to face them, so I turned my attention to the grou
Omega! Show us your shift! Oh wait, you can't!"
the desire to fight back and the understanding that doing so would only make the pain worse. So I continued walking my
wever, I discovered that I was ignored even in this educational environment and experienced th
to tales of valor and fortitude, heroes who conquered hardship. I felt a spark of optimi
gly said, "Hey, omega girl, why don't y
entered my refuge. I closed my eyes, finding solace in the ma
ished school unless I shifted, so I decided to stop and my mom was so
d my head down and started to work on my chores so I didn't get a scold from her, which I thought was only w
ur legs." Mom threatened me. I nodded my head and went to the 4th floor where Alpha Xander's room was. I didn't want to go there because I didn't want to see
ke it. I was in front of his room when I smelled it. The most intoxicating scent I have ever smelled. I should be happy but it scares me because I know who owns the room beh
I knocked on the door, the