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Rebirth: My over-caring Alpha

Rebirth: My over-caring Alpha

Author: : Nwaguchimezie8
Genre: Adventure
Inara Sky grew up as an orphan in the Moon Sky pack, ill-treated by everyone due to her low status. She finds out the Alpha of her pack is her mate but he unfortunately rejects her because of her status as an omega. Heartbroken, She found herself in a bar where she had a one-night stand with a stranger and ended up pregnant with the stranger who was her second chance mate. She goes with him to his pack, and finds out she isn't who she or everyone thought she was, but something more powerful and mysterious, and when her first mate, Kelvin hears of this, he decides to go any length to have her back, but the questions are: WILL INARA ACCEPT HIM BACK? WHO EXACTLY IS INARA?

Chapter 1 LIFE AS AN OMEGA, MEETING MY MATE.

INARA'S POV.

" You useless piece of trash, do you think you are fit to be treated like a pure wolf?" Freya yelled at me, before pushing me roughly to the floor.

I sat there, trembling, doing nothing and not even daring to look up at her.

" Are you deaf?" She growled, and suddenly landed me a slap on my right cheek, causing me to bleed.

I tried to hold back my tears with a pounding heart and sweaty palms looked up to face her. Her expression was filled with fury, as she glared daggers at me.

" I am so sorry" I stuttered while unconsciously turning to face the floor again. Her eyes were too scary so I couldn't maintain eye contact.

" Keep your filthy apology to your trash self" She yelled, before kicking me harshly on my ribs.

" Arrgh" I groaned in pain, letting out a loud yell in the process before collapsing on the ground and suddenly feeling my vision blurry.

All Freya did was to let out a giggle, at my misery.

" And what did I expect from a weakling? guess I used too much strength just now" She mocked, before spitting on my face and turning to depart proudly.

I lay there on the ground, with my other pack members, passing beside me and not even bothering to spare me a glance, nor offer me any help to get up.

They all mocked me instead, cursing me for being the only stain in their pack.

Life for me has not been easy at all, especially with my low status as an omega. A weakling, and an unshifting wolf. Everyone in this pack is either from a high rank family, or middle rank.

We were one of the best packs in the world and would have been the best, if not for me, for rumours carry it around, Moon Sky Pack was not given the title of the best pack for having an omega in the pack. This of course led to more hatred of me.

I would have been chased out and banished to be a rogue, if not for my pack wanting to keep up with their identity of being kind, and merciful.

Ever since my parents died, when I was little, I had endured every curse, torture, bullying, and humiliation passed down to me by my fellow pack members.

I have no friends, for everyone just treats me like an invisible wall, and only calls on me to let out their frustrations. I have been beaten, abused, stepped on, and lots more, but I never retaliated or stood up for myself.

Why? Because I have no say, and a rat was even stronger than me. I had been called lots of things.

Weakling, low life, bad luck, jink, trash can and so many other ill-fitting names I could not even remember.

I became so lonely, due to being ignored, and desired companionship greatly. Due to this, I tried everything possible, to try and fit in with the rest of my pack members, but all to avail.

They wanted nothing to do with me, I being an omega was a disgrace to them, and their status. I work as a maid to Allan's family, one of the most important people in my pack.

Despite being on the same level as the other maids, I was never treated like one of them. I was treated more shabbily, even by my fellow maids, I was given far more chores to do, and given the worst meal ever, befitting only for a dog.

My life was so pathetic, and the worst ever. I could never even wish my fate for my worst enemy. Freya Allan, their daughter, just hated me for no reason and always made sure to make my life a living hell, every single minute.

If I was not licking her shoes clean, I was tending to her maid, doing chores, or receiving beatings from her and her minions. My life was bad luck and since I clocked 19, I have been waiting for a miracle, and praying eagerly to the moon's goodness, to find me my mate at the upcoming mating festival, which was taking place tonight.

Hopefully, my life would turn around after I did.

I was going to sneak to the festival of course, without anyone knowing, otherwise Freya would lock me in and take away my chances of ever getting to find my mate.

She derived pleasure in seeing me miserable and, Of course, knew if I found my mate, I would be saved from her and everyone else.

Finding my mate was my only key to getting out of this miserable life. Finding my mate, to protect, cherish, and offer me all the care and love I have longed for, and desired for so long.

I struggled to get up despite my entire body aching like hell and made my way into my shabby, poor-looking, store room. Yes, I sleep in the store room and have no bedroom like my fellow maids do.

I sat on my torn blanket, spread on the cold floor, and tried tending to my sore ribs. Being an omega, without a wolf, I was just as weak as a human and had a very slow healing rate.

I looked up and saw my patched, worn-out, faded, blue gown hanging on the hanger near the broken window. I smiled at the sight of it. It was the best dress I had, and what I was going to wear to the mating festival tonight.

I decided to rest a bit, till the time of the festival, just to be in my best condition by then. As I lay down on my blanket and closed my eyes, I prayed silently to the moon goddess, for everything to go alright.

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I smiled happily, as I sneaked into the festival, careful to avoid bumping into Freya and her minions, or any of those rich heiresses, who took pleasure in tormenting my life.

I gasped at how beautiful everywhere was, and how enchanting the decorations looked. Everyone was in a merry, and joyful mood, dancing and celebrating.

All young unmated maidens were present in their best outfits, in the hope of finding their soul mates.

I found a hidden corner, to stand, away from the possible sight of everyone but giving me a great view of the event and started glancing around, wondering how I would know if my mate was nearby.

While still looking around in confusion and wondering how I would know or sense my mate, I started perceiving the sweetest scent ever, enchanting and savoury.

Chapter 2 REJECTION.  

INARA'S POV CONTINUES.

My eyes widened in excitement, figuring out this scent could belong to my mate, and started making my way towards the scent, trying to chase it to know who it led to.

I came out from my hiding spot, completely forgetting, I was hiding from some set of people, and started looking for who had this scent. I was so excited, believing the moon goddess was finally answering my prayers, and putting an end to my pains.

I walked deeper, and deeper into the crowd, trying to avoid hitting anyone, to avoid embarrassment, when I suddenly bumped my nose into a hard chest.

" Ouch".

I let out a low scream, and hastily felt my nose, in the hope of it not being broken.

' I had to meet my mate in the best condition ever' I thought, and luckily, my nose was still in perfect shape, but hurt like hell.

I was about to raise my head when the scent became so much stronger. My eyes widened and just then, I heard the loudest growl ever.

" Mate". I froze, before looking up my heart and mind both racing at the same time, butterflies rumbling in my tummy, but then as our eyes met, it widened and I stood unblinking trying to process what I just saw.

' The Alpha King was my mate' I thought standing stoic and feeling dumbfounded.

" I can't believe this?" He growled furiously, startling me and I unconsciously took a step backwards, shivering, before looking up again to see his expression.

My heart broke at the sight of pure disgust and irritation, I witnessed in his eyes.

' Does he not want me?' I wondered with a racing heart, feeling my entire body on fire at the icy glare he was directing at me.

" There is no way in hell, I am going to accept a filthy, lowly, weak Omega like you as my mate" He yelled, attracting everyone's attention this time, and whispers began to go on, with everyone probably wondering what was going on.

I could feel my heart crumbling at his words, heavy tears at the brim of my eyelids as I did not know what to say.

It's obvious, he doesn't want me and was going to reject me.

' Why was life so cruel?' I wondered as I blinked back the tears threatening to fall.

" Hold those pathetic tears, it sickens me" He spat out, with disgust boldly laced in his tone.

" I Alpha Kelvin Moore, reject you, lowly Omega as my fated mate and future Luna" He growled, authoritatively, his eyes filled with bale towards me and there were loud murmurs amongst the crowd.

" That's good. She deserves it".

" Who did she think she was?"

" How could the moon goddess have been so cruel to pair our lovely Alpha with this unwanted pig?"

I felt my heart sneezing in pain at both the rejection and harsh words directed at me. My body became still feeling helpless at the moment. The tears I was trying so hard to hold rushed down my cheeks instantly.

Unable to bear all these, I turned and dashed out of the hall, running to no certain destination in mind, as I continued to shed tears.

' Why was life being so cruel to me?' I wondered in tears, as I kept on running to the moon goddess knows where, without even stopping nor looking back.

I just wanted to be far away from the events, far away from the mockeries of my fellow pack mates, far away from the brutal, humiliating rejection. If only it was that simple.

Finally, I stopped due to exhaustion, and the pain filling my heart. I felt so helpless and unwanted. I felt exactly like the trash I was being referred to by everyone almost every single day.

I had suffered and endured all belittlement, humiliation, and mistreatment, waiting for this day with the hope of finally meeting my mate, and being protected. With the hope of finally having someone to stand up for me, and show me all the love and care that I deserved, but what did I get?

Rejection because of my status. Rejection because I was probably not fit to stand beside him.

" Why, Just why?" I yelled out, into the night, my voice echoing, as I fell to the ground, tears rushing down my cheeks, and wetting my clothes. I clutched my heart, feeling excruciating pain, and just wishing for it to go away.

I was broken beyond repair. All I ever wanted was acceptance, but why was it so hard to just get someone to accept me?

' Was I perhaps cursed?' I contemplated.

' Why was my life so miserable, if the moon goddess knew she would put me through this, why was I created, why wasn't I created the same way as everyone, why must I be the only different one?' I wondered, crest-fallen and just wishing to leave this world.

No one would ever want me, if my fated mate could reject me, who wouldn't?

When I was still crying silently, on my knees, I mistakenly looked up and saw a club across. I got up weakly, and made my way towards it, still crying and probably not thinking for on a normal day, I wouldn't even have gone a mile near it.

I had no idea what I was doing at the moment, but I needed just anything to distract me from this pain.

I was greeted by a very loud noise from the speaker, as I entered the club. It was filled with people dancing and marrying.

I smiled sadly, as I watched them all give signs of happiness.

' How I wish my life was just like theirs, how I wish I could be happy too?' I thought, envying them and making my way to the bar, to get a drink.

I sat on a stool in front of the bartender and ordered the hottest shot he had.

As soon as I was handed the glass, I threw the liquid in it into my mouth and grimaced at the hotness it brought into my throat.

This drink, or whatever it was, tasted awfully, but its toxicity was what I needed at this moment, so I ordered more shots and kept draining them, with tears rolling down my cheeks.

I just needed anything to distract me and make me forget this heartbreaking incident.

' And Getting drunk was the solution' I thought as I drained another glass.

Just then, I felt someone settle onto the stool beside me, but did not bother to check and just continued taking my shots.

" What is a pretty lady like you doing all alone in a bar, with tears in her eyes?" I heard a voice ask, and I turned to look at who it was.

Chapter 3 THE STRANGER.

INARA'S POV CONTINUES.

I gasped at the sight Infront of me. At the Adonis Infront of me rather. A huge, handsome, sexy, Greek god In front of me. He was looking so breathtaking, especially when he threw me a smile.

I found myself gulping, unable to breathe. He leaned closer to me, and I perceived his alluring cologne.

" You have not answered my question" He reminded me, as he slowly raised his hand and brushed the strands of my hair back.

I shivered at his touch, suddenly feeling hot.

" N n no nothing" I stuttered and he smirked.

" I doubt that, but it's okay if you do not want to share.'' He told me, biting his lips seductively in the process, and I suddenly found myself feeling thirsty, wondering how his lips would feel on mine.

' Get a hold of yourself, Inara ' I cautioned before I hastily turned towards the bartender.

" Please can I have a glass of water?" I asked, and the bartender threw me a weird look, while the dashing stranger let out a chuckle.

I found myself squirming, feeling desire pooling in me.

' What was happening to me?' I pondered, feeling sweaty despite the fully air conditioner in the bar

" You are in a bar, Cateyes", He said, and I turned to look at him immediately, stunned.

" What did you just call me?" I asked and he shrugged, throwing me a seductive smirk.

" Cateyes" He replied and I found the name familiar, but clueless as to where I had heard it.

" What kind of name is it?" I asked.

" It's not a silly name, but a nickname," He told me and I mouthed an "oh", wondering why he would give a lady he just met a nickname.

" Why?" I asked, and he arched an eyebrow at me.

" Why what, Cateyes?" He asked.

" Why would you give me a nickname? I mean, we just met " I told him, and I saw a look of nervousness flash across his eyes instantly, but when I blinked, it was gone.

' Did I perhaps imagine it?' I wondered, knowing I could not trust my state of mind at the moment.

" Your eyes remind me of that of a cat" He replied, and I nodded in understanding, feeling his explanation made sense, my cheeks growing red at the same time.

I was about to gulp my next shot when he snatched it from my hand and threw it into his throat. I widened my eyes at his actions.

" You just snatched my drink and drank it", I told him in disbelief, and he turned to grin at me, shifting my stool so close to him, that I could feel his breath on my face.

I gulped and shivered as our faces were so close, our lips almost touching themselves.

" I am sorry, but if you want it so bad, you can always taste it from my lips", he said, with a flirty smile, and bit his lips once more.

' Was he flirting with me?' I wondered.

I found my eyes trailing his lips, and wishing it was my lips he was biting and not his.

" Go for it", He said and I was startled back to reality.

" What?" I asked.

" I know you want to kiss me, so why don't you go for it?" He suggested. My cheeks went red in embarrassment, and I made to turn away from him, but he stopped me, by cupping my cheeks in both his huge hands, and using his fingertips to tease my bottom lips.

I started breathing heavily, having a strong desire for this unknown stranger.

I could not fight it any longer and crashed my lips on his instantly. He reciprocated hungrily, thrusting his tongue into mine.

I tried not to show my lack of expertise in kissing and just numbed on his lips. I just gave my first kiss to him.

We kissed for a while, then I found myself impatiently tugging into his t-shirt, wanting to get it off and feel his body against mine, forgetting we were at a bar, when he suddenly held my hands, and released my lips.

We both started breathing heavily, with him staring deeply at my face, his eyes filled with care. I reared back in shock, at the intensity of his gaze on me, and started to feel shy, turning to look away from him, but he stopped me.

" Don't, you are beautiful" He said and I immediately turned to look at him again, my eyebrows widening in disbelief, and he grinned.

" I am serious" He added, and I felt my eyelids getting heavy. I wanted him badly at the moment.

" Thank you" I replied, before crashing my lips on his again. He was making me feel emotions, weird ones.

He pulled away after some seconds and looked at me hungrily.

" I want you so badly, and won't hesitate to take you" He began, and I found myself admiring his features, adoring his black, curly hair.

" But only if you want me to" He added and I found myself nodding to him right away, whispering.

" I want you to". He looked at me for a while, a grin finding its way to his face, and I found myself smiling too.

He pecked me on my forehead, before helping me down from my stool, and we made our way out of the bar to his hotel.

Immediately we got into his suite, and he closed the door. He grabbed me and smashed his lips on mine again hungrily, and I returned the same favour.

He pushed me onto the bed and slowly peeled off my clothes, before stripping himself naked. I was shy and scared at first but he patiently guided me, taking his time to give me all the pleasures in the world, while whispering sweet endearments into my ears.

That night, I forgot everything about my pack, including the rejection, and just concentrated on the peaceful moments I was having with this stranger.

He gave me everything I desired. Love, care, and attention. I felt important and loved for once.

He made us climax together, before collapsing on the bed beside me, he gathered me into his arms, before pecking me on my forehead and I snuggled deeper into his warmth, feeling protected and cherished, before slipping into a deeper slumber, forgetting about tomorrow and the consequences of what I just did.

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