Mated to the devil Alpha

RAIN'S POV

"Rainnnnn!!!" Someone yelled, "I will kill you, I swear I will!!!".

The rage with which the person walked in my direction is so outrageous that it had me clenching my clothes and trembling in fear for my pathetic life.

At that point, I felt so disoriented that moving properly became the most difficult thing to do.

My thighs, arms, and back hurt, and still have fresh wounds. Two days ago, 'the evil' Camilla and her crew had attacked me and made sure I was left as good as dead before letting me go.

The wound doesn't hurt much as I have become used to pain, the fact that no one acts like they could see me makes me want to end it all every single time. Just like how I am looking at the beast in form of a human and wanting it to end her life this time.

Without answering back, I knew it would be Camila. The annoying Beta's daughter has refused to let me stay a second of my pathetic life without feeling miserable just because of a man that honestly never notices them.

As an Omega, Living in a Pack can be so frustrating, but living outside the pack can be dangerous. Especially to the fact that I had not shifted in her entire life and I have to live with my nemesis.

Since I lost my parents in my previous Pack, getting to hope for a better life had never been part of my prayers. It was indeed a miracle that the Alpha Brook found me unconscious and brought me to his father's pack. Even when I am just an omega and was as good as dead.

It happened that a rival Pack had attacked our pack and killed everyone they saw, including the Alpha. The pack was a small pack with fewer warriors, all they had were Alpha and mates and pups.

We were one small pack that acted like family until the Mate of the Alpha's mate happens to be the same person the rival pack's Alpha wants.

Ironic! So annoying especially when the moon goddess gives everyone their mates.

All these years I have been in the pack's foster care then as soon as I turned 16, I got offered the opportunity to live alone with a job to be the pack's laundry service.

Gold right? Who would not want to live alone?

Working had been the secondary objective of my life, I could cook any meal at the age of 12. Allowing me to be herself became the best gift of my life that she chose to do and give me that little hope of having a better future.

According to what I was told because I could not remember anything except seeing my parents being devoured by mean-looking wolves and humans. The beast I will never forget in my entire life kept haunting my dreams, telling me how they love to come back and have me killed.

Not just them, they were these other sets. They seem like a couple of maybe mates and a little pup. I kept having the same dream, where the woman would hang her necklace around my neck and kiss my forehead.

"Stay strong for us".

Each time, each day. The woman has never changed what she says much more than the dream change. It's just like it's a part of my life that is been kept on repeat for so long that I have no idea what to do about it. All I then do is just wait and let the boring dream roll off.

One other thing is the look in their eyes. The pain in their eyes same as the hope and joy of having her.

It was as if they are also trying to tell me something, like passing a message but their voices were never audible after the woman's usual statement. Those faces, bloodstreams, screams, crying, and commotion still haunts me. Well, the doctor said I might get better if I shift because that is the only way her mind can heal.

'Not in this world'.

Too bad as I did not remember anything at all. Young Alpha Brook gave me the name Rain after the season I was found. As I gets older, I gave myself HOPE as her last name. I still have the hope that something might happen and life would change forever.

It's been twelve years, twelve years ago that I was found in the woods as cold as death. If not that wolves don't believe in the grim reaper, I might be believed to be a little one or its lost child.

There was nothing to trace me back, not even the necklace found around my neck could lead to any clue. The only thing Brook's father, Alpha Jaxon who was the acting Alpha at that did was to rank me as an Omega wolf till further notice.

'Not bad, at least I am not left alone to be devoured by any angry rogue'.

As nature would have still, Omega is the lowest in the pack so, therefore, Getting used to the punishment was something I decided for the rest of my pathetic life.

One day, I hope that I would find a mate and leave the pack.

Since I haven't shifted at the age of twenty-two, getting to do things other wolves do in the pack was highly prohibited.

The crystal ball pack is not far from the river which had separated them from the crystal lineage consisting of two other packs; Crystal Bond and Crystal Lake pack. The overall is Crystal moon pack which is the strongest of all.

Funny enough, the Crystal ball pack never takes in lower-rank wolves except the one born into them. They feel like it's just adding responsible to them. Even after all these years, Rain and the rest pack member could not tell why Alpha Brook brought me in much more keeping me under the custody of a pack member

Even his father Alpha Jaxon can't really tell but die to his luna's request and constant nagging, he had to keep the pup for his mate.

Brook on the other hand didn't seem to get too mixed up in my life. Before, he would spend time with me, and promise me all he could say including making me his mate until he suddenly got cold.

Too cold to be seen with an Omega wolf that acts as if I had never existed.

People change though.

Each day, it hurts me to see the man I had loved to take me like nothing or a total stranger.

What else can I imagine, life as a bed of roses?

So pathetic!

There is obviously no way a weak outcast Omega wolf to be the next Luna. Even if anyone else would have it, Camilia won't just want to have it, especially when she wants to be the next Luna so badly.

She is such a drama queen.

She wants to be in charge so bad that she now has me by my throat and hurled me to the ground for the fourth time in twenty seconds.

"Not again!" Camille screamed and stamped her left foot on the ground digging her heel into the sand.

She stomped towards me and without warning, her palm swept across her face for the fourth time today. Unlike before she would stop after hitting me once but this time she didn't, she added punches, and slaps, and lastly drew her claws on my shoulder to the long side of my back.

It hurt! Why can't this just end?

I didn't want to get into more trouble so I whimpered and then crawled into a ball as Camille began to kick my stomach yelling as she transfer aggression to the wrong person.

No doubt, I should have more than two broken ribs after this. Not like it's new tho, though I will pass it.

"Alpha Brook had refused to look at me because of you!!!" Camille growled as she threw one heavy punch at me "You disgusting! Low life Omega!!" She screamed.

It landed straight on the left side of my head. I tried to hold myself but I could not, in fact, only a low groan escaped my throat as I bashed my head again the ground.

I struggle to stay awake. I still have to do lots of Laundry and prepare for the new Alpha's last ball tomorrow.

I wonder what Camille would do as all I could see her do through the faint line from my barely open eyes was stare at me in shock.

'I am not dead, am I?'.

"Best you die you disgusting whore!" Camille screamed.

She stayed for some extra seconds waiting to see if I would stir but nothing happened. The vision was faint, very faint but I could still see her.

She fold her arms across her chest, and her breath got hot and faster as she struggled not to shift even when her claws were half out and her skin had been covered with furs.

Camille had actually dragged me all the way out from the pack's laundry to the woods where she had beaten me till now. Even as her wolf glared and growled at my small body laying helpless on the cold ground, I think it took only her instinct not to bite my head off.

Normally, Camille had always said I smell awful as an omega, she also never stop saying how pathetic I am, and how I could not help myself much more than the entire pack one day. Camilla eventually concluded that the younger Alpha just has very bad taste in times of choosing a woman like me.

My eyes filled with tears as I struggled to get to but I felt limp, like an overcooked noodle. I hope I don't look bad, I hope I have not maybe been stabbed or my skull was broken and blood gushing with the way Camille looks.

Suspensiously, Camille looked around before sniffing the air. She doesn't mean it, I struggled to talk but I could not, all my prayer is for her not to leave me in the woods, I will sincerely appreciate it if she drags my pathetic body back.

If life was a game, I know, and I will vouch that I have been cheated. All I have consisted of my empty life with no one, not even a family as I lay on the ground, Beaten and damaged. The droplets of rainfall meet my chin which made me blink and stir awake.

"Shit" I panicked "She left me here!".

Without checking for any sign, I knew that I was bleeding because I could perceive my blood.

Rage! Fear!!

Closing my eyes as tight as I could, I clenched her fist as I struggled to my feet. I whimpered in pain and winced from my headaches but nothing can be done, just to wiggle my fingers so I wouldn't touch the open wound and maybe infect it.

The only thing that had kept me alive is the weird ornament that had been around my neck since I was found. Funny enough, I haven't tried to remove it and wonder why I still have not outgrown it or removed it.

I just feel like it's some kind of connection. Since that was the only thing left with me, the people that had probably stripped me naked as a kid would have a reason and some to identify me with when I might return.

But not dead! Not in the middle of the woods in cold weather where the rogues would be looking for what to hunt and perfect, I am the perfect object. The worst part is that no one would look for me, no one would maybe check to maybe dispose of my dead body before mother nature devours it.

"I wish I died!"

Well, my wish couldn't get me long enough when I began to hear noise around me. I knew it might be the rain but the rain don't growl, nor run as I can hear the waves of people running. Since they were faster I know they might be wolves, not sure but humans can not be so fast.

"moon goddess" I whispered as I began to walk in random directions "Please help me not to meet the rogues again"

As an omega wolf that hasn't shifted, I don't have the sense of that sharp smell or run fast, not even the natural instinct every werewolf has much more healing.

Hugging myself, I wiped the water off my face as I looked in random directions. With the droplet, I can taste my own blood mixed with rain, my head kept spinning and it also felt heavy.

"I don't want to die!" I panicked as I struggled to remain on my feet.

Immediately I stood straight, and the left hand of my blouse which Camille tore with her claws fell exposing my left breast. Quickly, I covered myself back with the torn cloth and supported it with my left hand. My right hand held my forehead which has resumed spinning since Camille knocked me out.

Luckily where my wiggling legs could carry me, I found myself very close to the backyard of the Pack's laundry room where I lived. A painful smile spread across my face as I began to leap toward it. Even when I felt very weak and could not carry myself, the last thing I wanted is getting stuck with the rival's pack of Rogues.

I just can't think of it, I can think of gang rape and torture. I can't think of what they would feed me with and finally kill me.

The last wolves they got were raped, tortured with silver, and bled to death. Although I had wished to die some minutes ago but getting those ideas made me very scared of death till the point that it had me screaming and crying as she rushed to the hidden back door.

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die!!" I fell on my knees on reaching the door and got up immediately "I don't want to di-".

What was that?!

The growling sends cold down my spine adding to the merciless rain pouring heavily on me. With my jaw dropped, I imagined all the good things I could have done if I had known my family. With my mouth stopped halfway open, It could be that I may be died without knowing who they are.

Or maybe I would surely die because the big wolf standing behind me doesn't look like what could show mercy.

"Pleeesss..." My lips quivered.

It's a black wolf, all black and huge. It has blood on its snort and mouth down to the neck. Its eyes shone like blood, totally red and I assumed some of the blood from the dead person might have entered the wolf's eyes.

The ground shook beneath my small feet as I said my last prayers in my mind, hoping to kill Camille in my next life. My eyes closed as I except to blackout but nothing happened, not even a sound from the big black wolf.

'What's happening?'.

Opening my eyes to see it staring back at me in shock, rage, pity, and something else I couldn't explain. I felt somehow connected to it but I still can't hear what the wolf kept growling about but something else was already clear.

Run!!

It could be a miracle but I can't tell how I managed to run inside and bolt the door. Immediately I got my kind of safety, I took off my clothes and dashed into the darkroom. The only place I had ever felt safe and not seen by anyone.

Maybe I have a natural connection to darkness.

Although it was very dark and I couldn't see but I could still sense where everything in the room is being kept, after all, I had stayed there for four years. Damped and naked, I walked straight to my wardrobe and grab the only blanket I have. Wrapping it around my small body, I stumbled to my wooden bed to have at least a beautiful night's rest since she could not have a wonderful day.

It should be 7 pm outside, the time normal wolves celebrate for no reason while all I could have is the dark peace in my room. The only thing I kept praying for was death, at least I would have to see her parents at last.

Rolling my eyes dramatically, I recalled wishing for death some minutes ago and then praying not to die the other.

Beneath the blanket, I felt the hair at the back of my neck raise and I froze. Restlessly, I kept on rubbing it all over my body in the blanket this can't just vanish.

"My necklace!!" I gasped.

My body shook as I wondered how it must have fallen off. Even though I don't know what it means, I can't just lose it after all these years! What if I need it now?

The only sound heard was the agonizing sound of my gnashing of teeth and harsh breath. Normally I would feel some kind of safety whenever I hide in my darkroom but this time around I felt being watched. Paranoid like something is coming to get me, something like the big bad wolf I saw outside.

'Who's there?' I whispered then sniffed.

My lower lips quivered as I tried not to cry.

Panic flowed through my veins as I began to toss about, trying to calm myself to maybe fall asleep and wake up to realize everything had just been a bad dream. Just random dreams I use to have each time of the year during the rainy season, the season I feared all through her life.

'Those eyes, those red eyes'

Those growls sound like it was trying to speak directly to me, if it does, why didn't they just shift back to his human form? I could still hear it, in my ears making me crawl more into a ball and shiver. Even if I felt different some minutes ago, o knew something worst is around the corner but I can't just put my hands on it.

Hopefully, it's won't be a big bad wolf that just killed someone and might have killed me.

Quickly, I sat up. My brain working, thinking why the wolf must have just stood still like he was glued to a spot. Could it be that the moon goddess saved me from death or it might be a bad dream?

The hairs at the back of my neck raised, making me turn immediately with the nearest weapon in my small shaking hand.

"I know you are here!" I sniffed, blinking back the tears in my eyes "Don't move an inch or I kill you!!" I have silver and you know what that can do" I added looking around the room.

Still yet no movement, not even the slightest noise but I am certain that I am not alone and that scares the heck out of me.

"Please, I beg you just go away, I promise I won't tell anyone just go away, please!" I broke into tears.

Waiting for the next minute like forever, I felt more than disappointed and extremely scared when nothing happened. I was about to move towards the only source of light in the room, a window I had not opened for two years when I heard something like a growl from behind me and then flashes of light.

A piercing scream escaped my throat as I threw the weapon I was holding toward the light.

"Seriously!?" It came with a dry chuckle "Rotten banana? Is this your sliver?"

Grunting unattractively, I stopped crying and shivering to look at the intruder's face. The scowl on my face didn't disappear but I was glad that it wasn't the big black wolf.

"Delta Axon" I wrapped the cloth around my body well "greetings" I bowed slightly, hissing from the pain in my back "What are you doing here, uhmm, in the darkness?".

Axon stared at me for a while in total silence, his nose wiggled as he sniffed the air and his eyes turned dark.

"Camille did this to you" his voice wound hoarse.

Obviously yes and I wonder what he wants me to say now. Everyone in the park knows what I go through in her hands and that of her groupies.

"I am totally fine!" I faked a smile "Was washing some clothes then I fell" I wiggled her brows.

Axon stared at me for a while speechless and totally irritated. He scoffed as he looked around, trying really hard not to roll his eyes.

"The floor grow fist to give you black eye or purple bruises on your stomach?" Axon moved closer to me "The clothes grow claws too? And hurt your back and chin?" He attempt to touch me but I moved back, crashing herself into the wall "What's up with you Rain?"

I want to yell what's up with me to his face. I want to just say how I am sick of living, how Camille just keeps hitting me because I am weak. I want to tell him how humiliating it is to be 22 and still haven't shifted for the first time.

But no. Instead, I looked elsewhere making sure not to stare at him in the eyes and smiled painfully.

"It's not like you all care!" I paused for a few seconds, trying to analyze what my mistake would cause me "The last time you spoke to me was eight months ago" I sniffed "Why are you even here?"

"I saw Camille returning from the woods and I could smell you all over her" Axon replied instead.

I rolled my eyes. If I could have my way I would have just switched would with Axon so he would know how I feel.

"So my darkroom now looks like the woods, Delta Axon?".

Axon opened his mouth and closed it back without saying a word. Obviously, he is trying to maybe tell me something better and he usually does years ago.

"You won't understand" Axon moved back to his previous position and brought out a small bag he kept on my woody bed, "I thought you were dead!"

"Dead?" My jaw dropped as my brows bent.

Something inside of me keeps telling me that the big wolf in the woods could be him but the only difference is that I have seen Axon's wolf and his wolf is not as wild as that. Although he is black, big too, but not evil-looking.

"Do you want me dead?" I intoned.

Axon's eyes went wide open, he moved back and shook his head "Hell no! The wood is not in its right sense right now and I was thinking something bad might have happened. You know?!".

Feeling a bit relieved, I nodded twice.

"I appreciate your help and care Delta Axon" I bowed "If you won't get offended, please I need to treat myself, I am badly hurt" I winced as if the pain just started, maybe he sees me in pain he would want to go.

Axon's lips twisted in disgust as he stared at my face. His eyes went from my face to the rest part of her covered body before he brought out a syringe from his pocket. He drew his blood full and handed it over to me who refused to take it. He moved closer and offered his blood to me but I still refused it.

No way!

"Even if you get to the pack's doctor, you won't recover till the next two months" Axon scoffed "The wounds are deep and you know you don't heal".

Pained.

"Thank you for reminding me that I am a cursed wolf that doesn't heal," I said in pure satire as I forced myself not to roll her stormy eyes "Please. kindly let me sleep, you know I have lots of work to do tomorrow".

Not a new thing, everybody knows I am always occupied with work.

"I know. The last ball for Brook is tomorrow night and you have more than a lot to wash but if you don't take my blood, you will break before dawn" Axon slowly walked close to me "It's an order Rain, I want to heal you with my blood" he added sternly.

Imagine! That was in my mind by the way.

I stared at Axon for a longer period before collecting the syringe from him. My Brown eyes didn't leave his face as I contemplated if I should inject herself now or later. Making up my mind to do it now, I ended up staring up at him with brown ocean eyes.

"Still afraid of needles?" Axon scoffed "Grow up Rain, you won't die if the needle enters your body"

"Can I drink it instead?" I sniffed "Will it heal me that way too?"

Yes, it will but it would be slow and I know it. But the sight of a needle freaks me out!

Axon sigh. He took the syringe from my shaking hands and pulled me to sit on the bed close to him. His arm was at the small of my back where I kept looking like it would hurt her.

"You didn't say Brook would be mad as usual" Axon rolled his eyes.

"Not at all" My tears-choking small voice muttered "Just that I saw someone in the woods and I think I now -"

Axon scoffed, he kissed Rain's forehead while his right hand wandered. Rubbing my thighs while he lean closer, Axon looked straight into my eyes emotionlessly.

Before I could know what was happening, He stabbed my thigh with the syringe and stood up immediately. Getting prepared for anything to come, he threw the bag that was on my bed at me.

"Congratulations! You didn't die" Axon said in pure sarcasm "I won't be able to talk to you outside -"

"I get it" I interrupted in tears as I threw the empty syringe across the room "Ashamed of the cursed omega?".

"Since you don't eat meat like a normal wolf-"

"I am abnormal" I interrupted.

"I order you to stay silent till I finish talking" Axon half yelled "I am the son of the ex Alpha and I can't be seen with the likes of you but I want to help you as a... Friend?" He shrugged "You just need to come clean to Alpha Jaxon and tell him that Camille has been hurting you" he hushed.

I scoffed in my mind cause I don't have the strength to do that for real. My eyes went to the bag on my thighs as I lazily brought out an apple from it and began to chew after cleaning it on the bed. I ignored Axon's irritated remark as I bit into it again noisily.

"We both know Alpha Jaxon will kill me," I said "Camille is Elder Lex's daughter and she is the one meant for Alpha Brooklyn since we can't be mates because I am an omega" I added sadly.

"I know all that and I still want you to show yourself in Alpha Jaxon's chamber tomorrow morning. Besides, we both know you both had never been mates" Axon walked to the door "Make sure you see him as early as possible and make sure you put on a light or no makeup" he opened the door "You are not dead yet!"

I moved my neck back, and my brows lifted as I paused chewing.

Not dead yet! Is he planning to kill me or something?

Before I could reply or arrange anything else meaningful, Axon had left the room in a rush. He banged the door so hard that the entire room shook, leaving me to wonder why I have to see the Alpha tomorrow morning.