Omega To Alpha

Part 1: Return To Blossom Fire

Lily's POV:
It's been about 5 months since I left 'Blossom Current Academy' for my training to become the pack luna. Now all I have to do is wait for the Moon Goddess to bring me and my mate together.

Recently I received a notice from the border guarding general that a rogue was spotted a week after I left and hasn't said or told anyone why he was there.

"Come on you trained for 5 months to do this, this is literally what you were raised and trained for!" I remember my Beta Kira told me.

Yes my pack Beta is a women, my parents were quite worried about a guy that wasn't my mate being able to communicate and follow me 24/7 so they assigned her as our parents were really close and she's very strong and playful but serious when it comes to her title as the Beta.

The thought of my parents sent a light chill down my back and a light whimper escaped my mouth as my butler and friend Grey looked at my worriedly.

"Parents?" He asked with a sad smile, I just silently nodded. During the whole 5 months Grey was there for me to ask question about my past and tell my insecurities and worries to. 

He knew my family just as well as Kira's parents did, always told me stories about how they used to deal with business, and how they pictured my future.

"A Great Luna with a loving mate that are both equal" They were very passionate about equality in the pack ranks, or at least that's what Grey has always told me they were like.

I heard shuffling coming from the hallway, my bedroom door knob rattled before a serious Beta Kira poke her head inside the room.
"Luna, the prisoner is awake and awaiting your arrival"
I gave her a simple nod and slipped on a simple white t-shirt with watercolour flowers on it and long skinny jeans.

Kira lead the way walking way past the pack house to the very last room of the dungeon which was pretty empty considering that all the prisoners were either beaten or starved to death, the smell of rotting cells and dead corpses made me internally gag before a wave of vanilla and butterscotch whiff hit my nose.

'Um...Savanna is rotting corpses suppose to smell this nice?' I mentally try to calculate what was going on, recovering what I learned before. '
I don't think so...do you think it's mate?' She replied quickly while pacing up and down with her fluffy paws.

Savanna is my inner wolf who usually helps me when it comes to Luna business managing 1/2 of my life so her being just as confused as I was did not only majorly terrify me but kind of made me curious of what was going on.

She took a right turn leading me to a interrogation room that held a tall, skinny guy with jet black hair, a lot of dust and dirt in it along with dark brown eyes staring through my soul. Under them hung purple bags, his cheek bones were very visibly showing and the veins popping out of his arms were almost as clear as daylight.

He was chained up to the ceiling in a very similar position to how Jesus was on the cross when he was crucified but only this time it was rings of silver rather than nails hanging him up.

His head shot up and his eyes started turning black as I felt my pupil swirling.

"Mine!" Both of our words came out in sync.
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Hey there!
Thanks for reading this jumble of a wreck I call a story
Just to begin with this is not clique like the others in the werewolf community. It is indeed a sad story where both Lily and the prisoner have a dark past and possibly a brutal ending
I'm sorry if you expected a love story but if I'm nice I may create a happy ending or alternate ending