The Wolfless Omega's Vow Of Revenge

Chapter 4

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Thorn

was thick with the smell of mildew and defeat. A single, hard cot was pu

niform. "Your new clothes," she sneered, the word 'Wolfless' a venomous his

ound of a key turning in the lock echo

the past twenty-four hours pressed down on me, a physical weight threatening to suff

't want to give them the satisfaction, but the tears came anyway, silent and hot, soaking the r

g and laced with irritat

's loud, and we h

mering against my ribs as I scanned the em

tion, my grief-addled mi

earer this time. *"I'm in here. With you. I've been awake for a wh

throat. An inner wolf? But... they

d a question in my

e dense for not figuring out how to let me out, but I am most definitely here."* The voice was v

ed through me. I wasn't Wolfless

y chased by confusion. *The

Aries said, her tone less certain now. *"It feels... blocked. Like there's a wal

I had a wolf, but a useless one. To the pack,

*"Don't get all gloomy again. The point is, you're not alone anymore. And I can

e. We had a secret. A dangerous one. If the Alpha found out I had a wolf I coul

* I told her, my mind racing. *

*"But you have to promise me we'll figure out what's wrong. I have n

nts died, I felt a flicker of real hope. I had

ard bed, the foul air, and the general injustice of our situation. H

at my prison cell. My purpose was clear now. I had to survive.

ur Mate! We need to find our Fated Mate! He'll be able to help us! What

esmond was a fre

sharp. *And besides, what Fated Mate would want an Omega? A

gh me, a feeling of being held and comforted from the inside out. It was her. In the suffocating darkn

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The Wolfless Omega's Vow Of Revenge

Victory Hunter Werewolf

“My parents died as heroes for the Gloomfang Pack, but on my eighteenth birthday, my body violently rejected the shift. Alpha Philip immediately declared me a "Wolfless" abomination, stripping me of my legacy and throwing me into the cellars as an Omega slave. My childhood best friends didn't even try to defend me. Lily smiled in triumph, and Desmond-the Alpha's son-looked at me with pure, unadulterated disgust. For two years, I scrubbed their floors and swallowed their daily humiliations just to keep my little brother safe. Until Lily's birthday party, when the Moon Goddess sent down a divine light and revealed the ultimate cruel joke: Desmond was my Fated Mate. "I reject you, Evelyn Thorne, as my mate." He whispered the words on the terrace, his eyes filled with contempt as the severed bond tore my soul apart. But a second later, he noticed his father watching us from the shadows. Desmond's face instantly morphed into a flawless mask of tender adoration. He pulled me into his arms and announced to the stunned crowd, "Let the Moon Goddess be my witness. Evelyn is my Fated Mate. She is your future Luna." I leaned against his chest, listening to the steady, terrifying heartbeat of a liar. Why did he fake the acceptance? What sick, twisted game are the Alpha and his son playing with my life? They think they have trapped a broken, shiftless Omega. They don't know my wolf is actually awake inside my mind, furious and waiting. I will play his perfect little Luna for now. But when they finally let their guard down, I'm going to tear their pack apart.”