Asami, an Omega who does not act as such and is engaged in marriage, is snatched from the commitment arm by her best friend Korra. An Alpha who will become her husband and her salvation to give her wings, or not.
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Then, I will defeat him and claim you as mine. You will be my wife."
Korra said, who is supposed to be my best friend, an Alpha. One who would fight to give me freedom in exchange for loyalty.
How did all this begin?
Simple. When my parents decided to pair me with a strong and promising Alpha, with you come for a lot and power. Someone worthy for his daughter Omega. For the family. A specimen that would cut off my wings. I would become just a puppy factory and I would get away from what I love, what I adore, engineering. Make known the benefits of science, build, innovate, change the world for the better.
My parents didn't care about that, or maybe because of the war they only wanted the best for me. For his defenseless, strange and extroverted Omega, and that is that an Omega cannot aspire to so much.
"It's about Iroh II, you won't be able to defeat Korra so easily."
Iroh was a general, young but with experience, status, ability. The best of the best for the heiress of the Sato family. Wide chest, fierce when it had to be, he didn't show his fangs as much as Korra, but that modesty also made him dangerous.
"You're underestimating me, Asami."
"I'm just saying what I think, I don't want you to be killed because of me," I told him.
"When I come back from facing my uncle in the north, I will claim your hand before everyone. And he will have to prove that he is made. And I will show you that I will keep my word."
That's what Korra had promised me before she left. An Alpha, which before being the pinnacle and the most respected of a species, I only saw it with whom I had shared years of my life, my childhood, my innocent joys. Tears, nonsense, achievements and affection.
Korra was the son of the greatest warrior and chief of the south, Tonraq of the Raava family, and his mother, Mrs. Senna. Only Senna because an Omega does not have the right to possess many titles or flattery when named.
As children we had been against many inseparable, after my sexual development and Korra's, our relationship changed. We had to be more distant. An Alpha and an Omega that do not belong to the same family cannot have a pure friendship without being badly seen. Much less in the aristocracy, and much more than less with a virgin Omega.
Although we had cared little about that many times. Korra was still Korra for me and nothing else mattered. And now that fate would not only separate me from my family but also from my dreams to see myself so shattered, it made him come up with the perfect plan, or not so perfect. But if viable, a little viable. I didn't have more than that. I had already tried everything.
"Soon we will be older, we will be twenty-one years old, we will be able to do whatever we want. Alphas can have as many wives as they want so don't worry."
Korra had clarified from the beginning trying that everything will not sound as crazy as it was. My family had waited as long as it could be expected to get me married. Teaching me to be submissive and responsible, to be a good Omega and not to spend my life in a workshop building things but in the shadow of my Alpha.
For his part, Korra had been in battle coming and going since he was fourteen, so he certainly had the power and the title to claim me despite my commitment. He was the prince of the south, the next heir to the position of chief. And if Iroh wasn't capable enough to defeat Korra, he had to give up his place.
To be such a well-built society, the truth is that we still acted like animals. Where Alphas of course were the most benefited. They could aspire to whatever they wanted, have as many puppies as they could, and women could reach, with no limit other than status and brute force. That varied in lineage and purity of the blood.
When it was the moment of truth, everything happened very quickly. Korra appeared in her warrior costume, wolf skin and head, makeup and her sword. To, as it was seen coming, be a complete scandal. But contrary to what I believed or feared, Korra made Iroh bite the dust.
"Don't be surprised Asami. It was more than clear from the beginning that Korra would defeat Iroh. He overcame the Army of the North and blew up his uncle by himself. Do you know what they call him now? The beast of the south."
Opal had said in a low voice. Just for me to listen, very close to me. And that beast, that Alpha, would be my husband, with whom I was supposed to gain the freedom I so longed for.
