The weak Omega becomes Luna

Fiona Skye Darren and I sat on the bed, opposite to each other, his eyes intensified and our bodies almost touching. I noticed the way his breathing increased, he was definitely dying to have me. The tension between us was noticeable and it made the air feel so heavy. I could not stop myself from looking at him intently. His gorgeous brown eyes, well-crafted full lips and oval-shaped face were all endearing like it was calling my name. Our eyes kept meeting in an understanding, it was obvious enough that we both wanted each other. It was really baffling how the moon goddess mated me to Alpha Darren, my enemy. And it was more baffling that I had fallen helplessly in love with him, ignoring the ugly circumstances surrounding our union. He never rejected me nor accepted me but I knew he’d publicly accept me someday. I just hope the day comes soon enough. “Darren..” I barely said, breathing huskily. He reached out for my dry brown hair which I hadn’t either washed or moisturized for some days now. I had been so busy running errands for the deceptive evil witch Scarlett and her minions both when necessary and not. He tucked it behind my left ear, a smirk creeping up on his lips. “Yes?” Umm. Did he just smirk? I hope not. I gaze away, biting my lower lip. “I love you,” I blurted out. I needed to say it. I just had to. I could not wait any longer. We had grown fond of each other for a while now but despite it, it felt like I would never hear those words from his mouth anytime soon which was why I chose to say them. Besides, I didn’t care though. I could love myself for both of us. Darren Woods was the only son of his father, the promiscuous Alpha Maximus of the Blood Fangs pack. He was the cruelest of all Alphas I had ever come across ever since I became my parents' child and was born into the werewolf pack called The New Moon pack. He was my mate, the moon goddess had made it known to me on my last birthday. I, Fiona Skye was a wolf-less, weak omega and a daughter to the strong Luna and Alpha, Adam Skye of The New Moon pack in Darkstone Village. Darkstone was a village with few wolf packs but the most strongest and popular out of them was my pack and Darren’s pack thus the quest for who would be the superior amongst all began. It all started as a banter before it became serious. The Blood Fangs Pack began discrimination amongst all packs, racism, and above all, they established a territorial fight with my pack after they had killed the alphas of the other packs and joined the survivors of the pack members to theirs. My father swore to never let them take control of him and our pack members but unfortunately, they did. They attacked us at midnight, killing everyone they saw, and eventually succeeded in the brutal killing of my father. It was the worst day of my life. I had just twenty-two and was met with my pack’s ceased existence. If only I wasn’t wolf-less, I would have shape-shifted into my wolf-self and saved my pack. Clear enough, wishes were never horses. I watched Alpha Maximus rip my father’s heart right from his chest, the worst scene ever to behold. My mother was set ablaze It was so crazy how I had to be so madly in love with my enemy. Darren had saved me countless times from his father’s maltreatment and even Scarlett’s brutality. I guess he was basically doing mate duties. During the days when my wounds were still fresh, he was there. I was forced to become a slave for his father and pack and just like a guardian angel, he appeared from nowhere to comfort me. He got interested in me first and I reciprocated. When others treated me like a plague, avoiding me and belittling me, Darren was there. There were times when I hated myself, I cursed my existence and blamed myself for everything that happened, but he was there to tell me that it was not my fault. Although he was a bit hideous and cold but I fell for him regardless. Therefore, I wouldn’t want to look at the fact that I was just a weak slave, wolf-less, omega and deny myself of happiness. He actually did love me, maybe he was just too shy to say it and I understood. He touched my face and tilted it to face him. With his eyes bored into mine, “Same,” he whispered, smiling heartily. I blushed at his words. Even though I didn’t hear the words I was expecting, hearing that alone was enough for me. The most important thing was that he was interested in me as well. It was a mutual feeling and not one-sided. My breath became shallow, my body stiff as if I was holding myself back. Actually, I was holding myself back. All I wanted at that moment was to mate with him. The moon goddess had finally blessed me with him as a comforter and I wasn’t ready to let him slip away. My father would want my happiness regardless of where it came from therefore, all that mattered was that he loved me and I loved him as well. His eyes flitted across my face, and the next thing I knew, he leaned in and kissed me passionately for some seconds. He pulled away abruptly, his hand on my cheek while his thumb caressed my face. My face showed a surprise and desire immediately he abruptly pulled away from the kiss. My heart started beating faster and hurting a little. I did not know why it was hurting but whatever reason it had, I would tender it later. “Why did you stop?” I asked, uncertain of why he did that. He tried to speak but instead, I shut him up with my index finger. He smiled in between, triggering my smile too. Then, I leaned in and kissed him. His hand traced and found its way under my thighs, making me gasp. He kissed me back passionately and laid me on the bed gently. His breathing was rapid and so was mine too. Swiftly, he started to pull my long straight-cut black colored maid attire. He finally got his way through it. He threw it on the floor and proceeded to go stark naked as well. I gasped at the art I saw, he looked even more handsome than I thought. He let out a light chuckle, pulling me out of my wild thoughts. Immediately, he began to trace kisses from my forehead down to my thighs, making me moan silently in pleasure. I moaned repeatedly at every teasing he made totally ignoring the mark on my shoulder that had been burning hot while glowing lightly. That mark had been there ever since my existence. Sometimes I wondered if it was the reason why I had not seen my wolf self yet. My parents warned me not to let anyone see it and that I should guide it like I would guide my life. Darren admired me with all pleasure while he got ready to mark me. He bent his head down towards me, his mouth only inches away from my neck. He suddenly stopped in his tracks like he had been stopped by an invisible barrier. He tried to press forward, but the force was too strong just like an invisible wall that had appeared between us. I looked up at him feeling confused and scared at the same time. He withdrew his head, watching his fingers intently. It was obvious that he was confused as well. The tingling in his fingertips must have begun to fade away. “What just happened?” His hoarse voice sounded off. I shook my head, widening my eyes. My voice trembling, “I...I don't know,” I whispered.