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Mated To Two Alphas And A Vampire

Chapter 4 The Selection of the Cursed

Word Count: 1019    |    Released on: 08/08/2024

he Lycans are here again." "W-what? What do you mean?" "Lycan Xavier made a decision the year before you arrived at Goldmoon Pack, which was to allow him to selec

nd Omegas. We could not evade the selection for fear of being apprehended and put to death. Omegas and outcasts were designated for the selection process based on the rules. They were of less importance and could be traded for the safety of the majority. As we were chosen, the Alpha and his family, the nobles, and other pack members observed us, unable to take any action since the rule was established by the most feared Lycan. "Ladies and gentlemen, as you all know, once every six years, Omegas from each pack are sacrificed to the beastly Lycan." The voice of the speaker reverberated across our pack, a loud and terrifying sound that sent shivers down our spines. He was an elder from Lycan Xavier's pack, and his aura radiated terror. My eyes were fixed on the balcony of the pack's palace, knowing fully well that Alpha Varlos and his family were up there, watching. I looked up at Carlos. Despite his helplessness, he had a dejected gaze. "Hazel, Paige, Sara..." Various names of girls who were Omegas were marked out. They were like plagues and outcasts, and obviously, I was one of them. "Camelia Stewart." The announcer finally stated. I held the hems of my gown, making my way towards the outskirts to where the other girls were asked to stay. "No! Camelia. No!" A voice beseeched from the crowd. I looked back hopelessly, only to see Old Mrs. Rose running towards me. She was someone I worked for, and she was like a mother figure to me. "Stay back, old hag!" A Lycan who appeared to be a sentinel yelled at her, but she still fought furiously. She was shoved aggressively to the ground, and just as I was about to run in her direction, I felt a hand stop me from behind. "You don't want a death wish,

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