*****Drake (ML) POV*****
"Pass the ball you stupid omega, can't you see we're trying to win here". I felt my head hurt as the alpha's son put mental pressure on me through the mind bonds. I quickly passed the ball and avoided coming in contact with it all throughout the fucking game. The werewolves were playing against the vampires in a powers-banned basketball ball match aka no powers allowed. Everyone already knew who the winners were as far as power banned matches go, we had this in the bag. But when it came to power based matches, the elven and vampire teams were to be feared. No one could stop those creepy blood suckers or nature controllers from winning and worse, they were never put to play against each other. "Urrrrghh, this was no fun for a female werewolf as myself". Also my name in this life was Drake Aidan. Quite a contradictory name to give an omega such as me huh. But I wasn't the typical violent omega. I prided myself as really calm and rational everyone knew that. And I had the most normal life ever until I found out I was the mate to the Lady of vampires and then my life went from shocked, to hellish to grueling kidnapping and then death from the people I thought were my friends 🤧.
"Hey stupid omega". I sighed as I turned to face a pain in the neck from this lifetime. Alpha Brent's son had always been a dickhead and a pain in my butt ever since I refused to be one of his useless flings and it got even worse when I joined the all genders basket ball team. He made sure to make my life a living hell. "Yes Brent" I said without adding the Alpha title to address him. Being the alpha's only son is equivalent to being the alpha but I would never acknowledge this idiot. I would rather leave the pack and cut all mental bonds than address him as alpha even when he officially becomes one. "It's alpha Brent to you moron. Why did you hesitate to pass me the ball during the match?? Did you even think of shooting so that girl's for that your stupid and bisexual disgusting ass???. Never try such again and I must punish you for this. Janitors closet right now and my place at 10". I looked at him when he was done blabbering and then decided to give him a taste of his own medicine. "First of all, I know very well that I would have scored that shot that I wasted passing to you. You couldn't even shoot the ball properly you dimwit. And yea yea, bisexual or not I'm adorable and I can vividly recall you begging for this ass. I made you my dog and yet you didn't even get to touch it. Not even a squeeze. And errrr..... You said something about me following you to the janitors closet, do I look like a cleaner? Or are we going to get a mop and some soap to wash off your stinking habits and attitudes. Do your deeds yourself cause I'm pretty sure you've gone blind. As for coming to that cage of yours you call a house, I don't have time for idiots like you. Plus I'm not at your beck and call. Go look for one of your sluts if you're horny". I capped this off with a flourish as I catwalked out of the locker room. Leaving him stunned and his friends laughing at him and checking me out. Who did he think he is daring to talk to me as if he's all supreme. I maybe a part of their pack but I was no low cast of his.