The Forgotten Omega

the calm atmosphere like a knife. Despite my best efforts, I struggle to identify the source of the sound, my ears straining to catch any clue that

h my destination. But just as I begin to regain my focus, a loud noise to my right startles me once again. This time, it was unmistakable – a deep grow

ng from the dense brush is an imposing figure, an alpha in every sense of the word. His muscular wolf frame oozes o

e between us, each step knowing and resolute, my body freezes in place. The fear that courses through my veins paralyzes me, making me i

hat grips me. But the alpha jumps out in front of me as his eyes lock onto mine, his gaze piercing t

at send a chill down my spine as he sa

ear, I remember my mother's words of wisdom: always run and hide if you encounter an alpha. With that in mind, I quickly turn and begin to run in the opp

eading, "Please, let me go!" with tears and snot running down my face as my heart poun

hint of deceit. Time seems to stand still, the silence between us suffocating. Finally, after what feels like an eternity, he s

touch some hidden empathy within him, but it seems I am nothing more than a pawn in his twi

he safety of the town would save you? How naïve," he taunts, his voice dripping with dis

heartless and merciless alpha. Despite my desperate attempts to break free from his unyielding grasp, he callously tightens his grip on my wrist, causing

e delivers a blow that leaves me disoriented. However, his powerful muscles seemed impervious to my stru

se forest, surrounded by towering trees that add to its unsettling atmosphere. The house is completely covered in thick vines, whic

ors embedded in the ground. Without warning, he forcefully swings the doors open, throwing

pitch-black darkness. After taking a moment to catch my breath and assess any potential injuries, I begin to crawl

face, which I assume to be a wall. "Hello, is an

the wall to guide me hopefully towards the doors that I had been thrown through. Despite the

ious metallic objects. The sight sends a jolt of terror coursing through my veins, causing me to let out a piercing scream that echos throu

er of my being screams at me to run, to escape from this looming figure that pushes off pow

omega. From now on, you will add

fear, from the

ce is barely above a whisper. I wait anxiously

e air as he utters the words, "Oh

wall. The impact is so intense, I can feel the chilling touch of the metal on both sides of my head, causing me to

y tears. All he does is laugh sadistically; as he restrains my oth

ree from the unyielding chains that hold me captive. My face is streaked with tears and sweat as I push myself to the brink of

wicked grin etched across his face. With a chilling glint in his eyes, he brandishes a gleaming knife, pressing it a

frigid air bites at my bare skin, escalating the fear coursing through my veins. As the world around me begins to fade, into darkness