"They say pain is inevitable in this life."
After Jen and I were done with our makeup and hair, "Here, this yours." Jen said passing me a bag.
Peering into the bag, my eyes widen at the beautiful dark blue dress. This sneaky woman had everything planned out.
"How could you afford this?" I asked awed at the beauty.
"Worked." She shrugged. "Jen you don't work." I deadpanned.
"Okay fine, my parents gave me those money." She said giving up, pouting like a child not getting her favourite doll.
Ew dolls are creepy, Annabelle...
Jen's parents, Mr and Mrs Feinn were the greatest and most humbled people you will ever met.
Even though they belong to the richer side, they still gave me a home when I lose mine.
You must wonder why then is Jennifer Feinn an Omega?
In this pack, we are graded individually by our strength and agility not by family line or what so ever.
And you can say mine sucks.
Holding the dress in my outstretched arm, "Wow." I whispered out.
Jen chuckled, "You should thank my eagle eyes, when I first saw that dress it practically screams Catalonia! And then it literally clawed at me to buy it and-"
"Okay stop!" I said covering my ears, dropping the dress on the wooden floor. "Oh my god you should see your face!"
For the next two minutes it's just her laughing like a maniac on the ground. While I'm here resisting the urge to strangle her.
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"Why is all of our dress either black or dark blue?" I asked curiously as I glance around the pack house which now transformed into a ballroom.
At this Jen scoffed. "Just because the Alpha daughter herself wanted to stand out." She rolled her eyes.
Our Alpha daughter, Emily you can say is a b***h, she sees herself as the queen, if a thing doesn't go to her will she will make sure it does no matter what.
And now she wants us to wear something to her favour so that she can 'get the alpha attention'. Or should I say Alpha Xander.
"There's the killer look again..."
"Should we help out?" I asked changing the subject quickly, ignoring the jealousy burning in my chest.
So for the next half an hour, I focused on serving drinks to the pack members.
Secretly glad that my sleeves only went mid elbow or I'll have trouble getting drinks spilled on them.
"Hey slave over here!" I turned my head towards the annoying bossy voice and no surprised, it's the one and only Emily.
Realizing that she is calling me, I went over to her and her bimbos.
The closer I walked, the more I realized that she is wearing a bright red dress that flowed out, her hair was flawless so was her face.
But all that was destroyed by her attitude.
"Get me a champagne, I want a pink umbrella to go with it too." She shook me off after that all the while not looking at me. Rude.
Nonetheless I went to get her champagne, ways of ruining it go around and round around my head.
I resisted the urge to spit into her drink as I walked towards her with her champagne on the tray that I'm currently balancing.
"Here you go Miss." I said politely, faking a smile towards her.
When she was about to say something, a delicious smell of cinnamon and apple came attacking my nose.
My mind became fuzzy, intoxicated with the smell. '
Mate!' 'Mate!' Zara screamed excitedly.
My heart thumped loudly, barely letting Zara's words sink in.
When I was calming her down, I didn't realize that a very handsome, god looking man came striding towards me.
"Look! Alpha Xander is walking towards me!" Emily who I forgot stood in front of me yelled annoyingly.
I again resisted the urge to punch her smiley face.
Something is definitely wrong with me, I'm not a violent person.
But she says Alpha Xander?
"Xan..." Before Emily could continue on with her sickly-sweet voice, Alpha Xander pushed passed her and hugged me.
I accidentally dropped the champagne on the floor, shattering of glass was heard but that isn't on my mind right now.
All I cared was that I found my mate.
"Mine!" He growled, hugging me tighter.
"What?!" Emily screeched. "This piece of trash, an Omega," she spit on the word 'Omega', "is your mate?!"
Can she shut the f**k up and stop interrupting my moment, our moment?
Right after she said the word Omega, Xander pushed me away forcefully.
Harder than he did with Emily.
And that unknowingly cause an ache to erupt in my chest.
I stumbled backwards, I would have fell onto the ground if it wasn't for the person behind me.
"What..." I said out shocked. "You’re an Omega?" His voice was so melodic and deep..almost forgetting that he is asking me a question, I nodded my head ashamed.
Wait, there is nothing to be ashamed of, yes, I may not have the strength and all but I know how to care and loved and that is what matters.
"Yes, I am an Omega, so what?" I questioned him daringly.
"So, what? You will only pull down my pack." He pointed out like it will hundred percent occur. "And how would that happen?" I asked, ignoring his cold steeled voice.
"Your weak, can't you see? You can do nothing but just sit there." He exclaimed.
Ouch now that was low.
First, he said my and not ours, then he said I'm weak and now useless? Does it really matter that I'm weak physically?
"If you think like that, I can do nothing about it, but I'm your mate, you can't change that!" I said forcing back the tears that is threatening to leak.
Without another word, he grabbed my arm and dragged me to the large door that is leading outside, noticing the attention that we have.
"Stop your hurting me!" I winced trying to pray his hands off of my arm, his nails digging in, "Weak."
Blood start to oozed out from the wound, "Enough!" This time I say with full conviction. This is my body, my skin, my flesh and he have no right.
And I'm tired of him calling me weak.
He stopped in his track and glared at me dead in the eye.
His green eyes are so beautiful like the forest around us.
Shaking my head, "Dickhead, get the f**k away from me!" I spat, jerking my arm away.
Something flashed across his green orbs.
He raises his hand, I closed my eyes waiting for the impact but it never came, instead he forcefully grabbed my chin. "Look at me!"
I snapped my eyes up to him, looking at him with equal ferocity. "I will bring you back to my pack, only reason is my wolf needs his mate but don't you dare think I will give you the Luna position, I will find another with stronger abilities." He paused, "and never call me dickhead again."
Hatred filled my heart.
Yet, my heart felt like it's being ripped apart, I braved myself up not willing to burst into tears in front of this man. "I do not care, do whatever you want Alpha Xander." I said in a dark tone and strutted off, tears falling onto my cheeks.
Only one thought in my mind.
I will get through this.