Fifteen Mates.

LOST MATE.

I was going to avenge my parent’s death. I swear on their grave that I was going to cut off his head and present it to them.

He messed up my life.

I was all alone. I had no one by my side, no brothers, no siblings, no family. In the werewolves’ world, I’m the only offspring of my father’s lineage and my father’s pack, the only daughter, the only survivor who got dragged into another Alpha’s pack to become a slave.

That’s what I have become.

I was going to take my vengeance and take whatever he cherishes and ruin him. That’s my goal.

I wouldn’t let him rest in peace after what he did to me and all that remains now is for him to rot in the blazes of fire, the way he burnt my pack.

I got up and walked tirelessly out of the mansion, going to the outside clan, ignoring the wolves I was bumping into.

“Watch your way, slut.” One of them shouted.

Some of them glared at me, but I wasn’t in the mood for their talks, so I just went along absentmindedly and wiped off my tears.

My body was all weary from the work I did for hours, with no rest. A group of people celebrating some sort of ceremony caught my attention.

Drawn to the party; it was so beautiful, the best thing I could ever imagine.

I smiled at the people dancing and rushed to go look at them.

It reminded me of my parents and how they love to dance and party all over the clan.

The celebration looked similar to my life in the pack. Their images welled up with tears. I ran to the party and began dancing to my heart’s content.

The beat, the music, everything felt like I was in my pack.

I danced and danced with tears in my eyes, imagining nearly everyone who got dancing that night, the people who hugged me, laughed, and rejoiced with me on that day.

I was so overwhelmed with excitement and did as I pleased.

I could hear my parent’s voices in my head, informing me I should put on a warm jacket to cover my body from the cold.

I should wear a beautiful gown to attract my mate and eat properly and not get fat.

“Come, eat your favourite streak.” They invariably say those words to me.

Those were the good times.

I was in so much pain that I took a bottle of wine nearby and drank to my heart’s content.

I was quite dizzy, giggling as I staggered and bumped into some alpha.

His chest was quite firm, his hair was so red and long, I couldn’t see him clearly, but I knew he was an Alpha.

That’s it.

I turned to him, smiling like some i***t, and pointed two of my fingers at him like a gun.

“I…will shoot you.” I drunkenly stated, and belched loudly.

How embarrassing!

I could hear the men behind him laughing.

I ignored them, mumbled a few words, and continued pointing at him. “Who…who are you?” I grumbled and staggered even more and lunged forward and my forehead hit him on the chest.

He didn’t seem shaken at all, he just stood still.

“Are you the one…” I staggered and bent forward like some giraffe. “You…ar…are one ... One of those…barbarians,” I shouted as loud as I could for him to hear me because the music was so loud. “Who killed my parents, right?’’ I shouted one more time, went to him and hugged him.

Unexpectedly, I felt his hands roam around my back as I blacked out.

I woke up the next morning, yawned loudly and realised a sort of sharp pain came up between my legs.

I was naked under the white blanket.

I woke up in a hotel room, scared and in pain, with blood on my legs and sheets..

I got up and found it difficult to hold on to my unsettled legs.

Tears welled up in my eyes. What just happened? What have I done?

I screamed and a door suddenly opened and there and behold was a young man; he was handsome, muscular and dazzling.

What was such a man doing in a luxurious room like this?

I got flabbergasted. Oh, how foolish of me. Was I supposed to ask that?

I didn’t know what to say if I should spill words out of my mouth or just look at him and say nothing.

I must be really baffling.

Well, he probably took my virginity, and I wouldn’t stand by and watch him. I needed to ask him.

Suddenly, I was deadly confused. I had goosebumps seeing him standing, dripping with a white towel tied around his waist.

He came to me and took his clothes off the bed that I didn’t realise were even there.

My brain felt dizzy to think properly.

“What happened? Who the hell are you?” I quickly voiced out, and he turned to me like he was about to cut off my head.

“Are you serious right now, or just stupid?” He murmured.

Lost for words, thinking of the right thing to say to him. How could he call me stupid? Are all Alphas this arrogant all the time?

Gosh, I despise Alphas.

“What did you do to me?” I cried out, covering my nakedness with a little blanket, and took a few steps back.

“I f****d you, that’s what happened,” He uttered casually like it was no big deal.

“What?” I mumbled in a trembling tone, shaking my head, refusing to believe that this was a dream.

This wasn’t how I planned out my life to be.

I—I have a mate.

Why the hell did I sleep with someone else?

“Don’t act so innocent, will you? It’s irritating and getting on my nerves,” He said solemnly, with a slight mockery in his tone.

I got hurt.

“You think I’m pretending?” I yelled. “How did I get here in the first place? Why did you sleep with me? You are such a rapist, a pervert, that’s what you are? How could you do this to someone you don’t even know, to a stranger like me?” I was boiling with anger. “You took advantage of innocent girls because you thought you were superior. You will pay for it. I will make sure you regret it for the pain you caused me.”

If only I hadn’t been an Omega who lost her family because of that monster, I would have had his head.

“Are you drunk?” He laughed. “You jumped on me with your smelling breath, which reeked of alcohol, and raped me instead.” He mocked. “You did most of the work and complimented me during s*x, but now you’re acting like a coward. I don’t care if you’re bleeding, I’ve slept with many girls and nothing has happened. Quit the f*****g act.”

“What did you do?” I cried out. “I raped you. What silly nonsense. How dare you?”

“I can see you are delusional,” he began laughing and said. “Man, how I wish I was the one who got between your legs.”

What was he talking about?

He came a little forward and smirked. “What pack are you from?”