Alpha Zain's Cursed Omega

, the guards...they're coming," Jerry's urgent voice registers in

rd. No food for two days is generosity from my Alpha.

ss

k at the bruised old man sitting opposite me. Jerry, a 75year old man who aided

enly, my cell door creaks open, revealing a buff guard

ng!" he growls,

ures to the exit with great annoyance, and I i

py corridor and in to a dimly lit cour

of icy water splashes over

shocked gasp from me. My teeth chatt

yes devoid of pity. "Clean yourself, mutt. The

hile he turns around, t

pha's

ther. A mate who isn't me– a weak, cursed omega without a wolf, shamelessly bearing markings

o one besides the two of us, present in the dar

try again. To at least permit me a word before he thrusts tho

emove my dirty torn gown before scrubbing my body. The hay tears my skin but I don't stop. When I'm th

. I stick out like a sore thumb

laughter and chatter. Everyone seems

still on my back as a tangled mess. I hold the mop I'm given tightly, positioning my

has oth

malevolent grin then he deliberately pours his drink

shouts wit

rush to clean the spill, hoping he wouldn't harm me. Pack members erupt

at h

sting

y crea

trying to ignore the

gh the hall, "Pack, gather 'round! Gather round. I Alpha Tha

pts in cheers and applause at her radiance in her elegant red gown. Her smile i

here? To hurt me so bad that whatever thread of connection I'm still holding on

with adoration as he

reveals to the pack th

fall from

sing her own mark designed like a snake bite. The pack ch

s they publicly recreate their bite marks.

yells, everywhere

agged me in answers, running towards t

hat I don't hear and instantl

ears prick my eyes and I stumble. My feet struggles to keep up. The guard pulls out a coarse cloth from his pocket and ties it merci

eatedly, tears falling out my red eyes a

ht! I scream

ith a long rope. The rough edges s

rapping it around his fist. Then he drags me onward

my hair holds strong. Blood rushes to my fa

ard, and I fall be

e only halfway dry and still cling to my body. I'm extremely

oice booms, "We'll be having a special guest soon. Cont

the floor. I've always been humiliated since I failed to shift but never ha

The guard's grip on my hair tightens, forcing me to look up. That i

ks tall, with muscles larger than my head. His bald head shines under the bright lights as he glan

from his piercing gaze. Then his eyes lock on mine. Hi

ripping with malice. I shiver, electr