Omega No More: The White Wolf of Wintermoon

I was the unshifted Omega of the Blood Moon Pack, treated like a servant by my family. But I thought I at least had the love of my betrothed, Kaelen, our future Alpha.

That was until I found the secret letters hidden in his combat scrolls.

He wrote that claiming a useless Omega like me was just a temporary gambit to make Seraphina, the Gamma's golden daughter, jealous.

At the pack's celebratory feast, Kaelen publicly humiliated me. He handed the sacred stag's heart—a symbol meant for his Luna—directly to Seraphina, while the high-ranking wolves laughed at my starving, frail body.