Somewhere on the far North lies a kingdom just for werewolves. The Blue Crescent, it's filled with lots of bustling as its villagers go about with the preparation of their alpha's coming of age. Smiles are displayed on the faces of those that are yet to get a mate, praying to the moon goddess that the alpha would be their fated mate.
The palace which was always quiet is filled with noise to the brim. Maids, servants, park members are all moving to and fro, each carrying out his assigned task.
"Hey! Watch where ya going bitch". A gamma wolf shouted at a girl of eighteen years, well she's not just any girl but the park's weakest member. Divvy as she's known to bear, is the weakest member in her pack, she's an omega but not the only omega in the park. Even the other omegas bully her because she's a wolf less omega.
"I'm sorry, I ….." she tried apologizing but was cut off.
"Sorry for your damn self" the gamma sighed and pushed her, causing her to fall to the ground.
Divvy's Pov
Most girls are very happy today, because they feel that the alpha would be their mate. But as for me, I've never been happy, not even today that is the alpha's coming of age. I've never been loved, not even by my own parents and siblings. At times I do wonder if they were actually the ones that birthed me. I've learnt how to do a lot of tedious work right from when I was five. I was basking in all the ill treatment hoping for the day I would be free from them, until the day I was supposed to shift.
On my sixteen birthday which is the normal age for us to shift into our wolf form. I tried everything I could but I wasn't able to shift, so I was locked in the basement. Well actually the basement is my bedroom, I've heard some people say that I'm a pretty girl but I don't believe them. How can I be pretty with all the scars on my face? All my life, I've been spending them in the family house which is quite far from the town. So I hardly go outside, even when I go to school I hide my face with my hoodie to avoid people staring at me and making ugly comments.
Today, I finally had the chance to go to the palace. My father had sent me to drop some meat. Yeah! I said meat because naturally we are cannibals and meat is our variety. I had to push a truck full of meat all the way from the village side to the town. I was thankful that I'd finished offloading the meat, when I bumped into someone. Which I've been trying hard to avoid getting attention. I was yet to apologize completely when I was cut off and found myself on the floor. I bent my head, trying to hide my face from the other park members. I quietly stood up and rushed outside.
Gone are the days I did cry and question the moon goddess. At times when I feel like crying, I would be laughing and smiling just to console myself.
"Where the fuck are you bitch". A loud voice echoed in my head. I shivered in fear as I heard the angry-hatred filled voice of my mother in my head. Ever since she discovered that I'm wolf less, her hatred for me tripled. At times I do wonder if she was actually the one that gave birth to me.