"DYLAN MARIE HARDING, if you don't get your ass in here and celebrate our birthday with us I'm going to kick your ass all the way to North Carolina and back to Cali." Casey yelled at me. I look at the clock and see it says 4:03 am. God I hate my middle name and she knows it. Stupid Dick-Head. Then I remember. She hates her middle name too.
"Oh shut up Casey Renee Dreams. And don't forget it's your birthday too, bitch." I remind her. I hear her groan from downstairs in the kitchen.
"Well girls hurry up. We still need to make breakfast for the whole pack." Alison said.
Yes she said pack. Yes as in werewolves. Yes we all have the same birthday. As you all know a pack generally has a lot of people in it. Werewolves eat a lot. So we wake up early every morning to cook breakfast.
Why us well that's because were omegas. Omegas are referred to as the lowest in the society of the pack. Omegas are inferior to all others in the community, and are expected by others in the group to remain submissive to everyone. Omegas are used as public outlets for frustration and given less when they get food.
We made everyone's breakfast and then made our own. Then we waited. We aren't allowed to eat yet. God I hate being an omega, but it's better than being a pack slave. They literally have no rank. They do any and everything. Everyone in the pack is allowed to do what they want to them. Even me and the girls.
I was ripped from my thoughts by the sound of the doors slammed. I looked up to see a very pissed off Alpha and Luna. I bowed my head in respect. They nod at me. I look up and see the Beta and Beta Female and their daughter, Lisa.
Lisa is the meanest sluttiest girl ever. Her and her friends love to pick on me and the girls. And the worst part about it is that we have to take it. If we don't we will be killed or worse kicked out of the pack and turned into rogues.
Being a rogue is hard. Everyone is actually against you. Packs and other rogues. It's so hard people ask to be killed instead of being rogue. A lot of wolves cut ties with their pack. They were probably mistreated. It really sucks being at the bottom of the food chain. Trust me I would know.
While everyone was eating the Alpha and Luna made an announcement
"Everyone I have bad news." The Alpha said "We must give 4 of our females to the Twin Alphas of the DarkBorn Pack." He continued "These 4 females please step forward, then pack your bags and you will be sent to the border of their land." He then got a a sticky note out of his pocket.
"DYLAN MARIE HARDING,CASEY RENEE DREAMS, BAILEY ELIZABETH PARKS, AND ALISON ADAMARIS COOPER. Please pack your things quickly. A car will be waiting for you."
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My Italian Alpha Mates (#Fight_Me)Werewolf
I was being given away to alpha's of another pack i look up to see who i was being given to. As soon as i look up at them ,they growl and grab me 'MATES' my wolf yells at me 'Oh.... WAIT DID YOU JUST SAY MATES'