MATED TO THE ALPHA KING- TALE OF AN OMEGA

e. She should not be here. This was a school for future alphas and betas. The least ranked were

tas, crowed as he stepped closer, flexing his aura on purpose, and watching wit

grinned as he leaned forward to swipe her special lock note from he

and what was worse? She was about to lose her best friend token

ead. Her chest rising and falling rapidly as h

o submit, Aria. Her mother's voice fluttered throug

ed to believe I had a fair chance. Give me back my book, and I'll

had warned, but Aria was past listening.

ng a deliberate step back, his eyes narrowed at the offending sight of Aria sweating profu

out learning?!" He turned to the boys b

the wall, scraping her arm. He snatched her pencil, and as she tried to grab it back, an

of Aria, and from her disadvantaged position curled up on the floor, all she could see was the twisted snarl on his f

broken pencil and looked at Jerry with red rimme

to learn. Is that so wrong?

be anything, being an omega was the worst, becau

surprised though. Most of her peers had no idea why they bullied her, they just di

oncluded, looking at her with an assu

ia, otherwise I'll make sure that it won't

~

as getting away. She came to a stop by a strange river, the cool water calling out to her parched throat. She drank the clear wate

break down now. But what if there's no way out?" The thought squeezed her chest

she heard voices which

ind with its slivery hypnotic sound, almost like the hissing o

rst glance, but after a second or third look into the slanted cunning of his silver eyes, arched even higher by perfect

earance exuded an elegant Greek temperament. She had never met anyone like him

n't help but speak what was o

d to heal her as he walked towards her, but as she watched him ap

s Luke, Ar

pocket and handed it over to her, gesturing for her to w

re lost, I can help you find your way home." He offered with a saccharine smile

e handkerchief and wiped away her sweat. "

g river at dawn. But at the same time emanating a kind of dark aura, like a dilapidat

ak-but then she saw the way his eyes dar

oat tightened as she swall

Her stomach twisted, her pulse hammering as t

o link him to his bloodline, and

l, carefully choosing her next

reading across his face. It was a smile of acceptance to young Aria, it held no malice o

y-until the ground beneath her cracked ope

. The warmth of the dream still clung to

whenever she woke up, the face of the magnet

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as always bullied everywhere she went. She had no on

kitchen for a glass of water. But the moment she turned the corner, she froze. Her breath hitched

going on

expressions written all over their faces. It was strange. They were usually avo

Her breath caught in her throat. A cold chill rushed down her spine, and the glass slipped from her fingers, shattering agains

lips, fragile and uncertain. Her feet felt heavy, yet she forced herself closer, disbelief tightening around her c

rks on their bodies. The skin and flesh in many places were turne

ied, with their eyes unwillingly staring and their mouths wide open. From the terrible state

ughts-everything else ceased

ength. "Come on, get up!" she pleaded, her voice cracking as she pulled at their lifeless fo

u lying her

dn't lift them up. And then she noticed that all their fingernails had been p

! Dad

ers digging into their lifeless forms, as if holding them tighter could bring them back. The agonized cry ripped thr