It was rare for an Omega to be an early bloomer, but that was Rowena’s story. While she enjoyed her first shift, she also blushed when she realized that Beta Charles was her mate. He was eighteen: tall, handsome, and the second son of Alpha Clinton, the Alpha of the Snow Mountain Pack and the most powerful Alpha in North America.
It was rumored that Alpha Clinton's first son, Jaxon, had neglected his pack and chosen to live among humans, so Charles, who had been the Beta since fifteen, was going to take over the mantle of the Alpha.
Rowena’s heart leaped. Charles was very kind and treated everyone well. What a blessing the moon goddess had given her! As the Omega from the family of Omegas, she went to clean the Packhouse again in the hopes that Charles would recognize and accept her.
When they met yesterday, it was brief, but before they could utter a word, Charles’s girlfriend, Clara, came to pull him away. This was Rowena’s only chance to claim her mate.
“Good morning, Alpha,” Rowena greeted with a warm smile while cleaning the luxury sofas in the living room of the pack house. It was her daily chore, together with other she-wolf Omegas, but due to her desire to see Beta Charles, she told them to take a rest for her to do it all.
“Good morning, Rowena. Is your mother alright?” Alpha Clinton beamed and asked her. Ever since her father died, the man had been nice to her and even reduced her chores, which allowed her the time to train in secret. Rowena had profound respect and honor for her Alpha.
“Mom is well, Alpha. Thank you for asking,” she smiled and spoke. Alpha Clinton smiled but did not say any more. He was a man of few words and looked very strong.
It was difficult to tell that he was a man nearing his sixties because he looked like forty and still carried handsome features for his age. So sad his Luna died 10 years ago from a rare heart condition.
Rowena went about her duties. The only room she was not allowed to enter was Charles’s room, and she was sure it was going to change soon. Charles only allowed his girlfriend there and even cleaned his room by himself.
Swiftly, her heart began beating fast as she sensed the anxiety in the atmosphere, followed by footsteps. ‘Our mate, our mate,’ Row, her wolf, kept screaming in her head. They only got acquainted yesterday when she shifted.
Rowena was sixteen and one of the early bloomers of her pack but the first among Omegas. Those who found their mates early were never allowed to mate until they were eighteen, but it was a good feeling to know your mate before time.
Rowena’s heart was filled with anticipation when she lifted her head, but she froze when she was met with the darkness in Charles’s dark brown eyes. ‘Our mate doesn’t like us,’ Row said with distress and shrunk away.
Rowena wanted to run, but her feet felt too heavy as the tapping of the soles of Charles’s shoe drew closer. He was formally dressed, which meant that he was going somewhere very important. He scoffed at the sight of Rowena, who kept gawking awkwardly.
“Mate my foot. The moon goddess must be crazy.”
Rowena’s heart was heavy, and tears began to fall from her eyes like rain. Charles was always polite and nice towards her, but upon discovering she was his mate, his attitude changed.
“I’m sorry, Beta Charles…”
“Shut up. You only talk when I give you the chance, do you understand?” He asked rudely, glaring at her with a gaze coated with disgust. Rowena’s heart was pained, and she wondered why the moon goddess would do this to her, pairing her with a man who loathed and despised her because of her rank in the pack. Something she had no control over since she was born as an Omega.
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