The Wolfless Luna's Revenge: Claimed by the Rogue King

I was not allowed to pick any of my clothes from my house. Instead, I was dragged to the Omega quarters and dropped there like a sack of potatoes.

I looked from where I was and noticed the Omegas looking at me and whispering.

"So, the wolfless girl has finally been brought to us. It sure took the Alpha some time to do that."

A voice said, walking towards me.

"Get up, there is plenty of work to be done. I don't need lazy bones here."

I was staring at her, still a bit disoriented, then she got close to my face.

"Are you deaf? I said get up, or I will force you up, and you wouldn't like that," she said.

I had had enough of being dragged for today, so I used the strength left in me to stand up. God knows all I wanted to do all day was to lie down somewhere and wallow in my hurt and pain. But it seemed I would not be allowed to do that.

"Call me Madam Jean. I am the one in charge here. Do as I say, and your life will not be as miserable. But cross me, and you would wish you were never born."

I nodded my head and bowed in submission, just so she knew I did not want any trouble. And that seemed to satisfy her.

"Good. Now, once you come into this house, whatever I call you is what you will be named from now on. Forget your name. Nobody cares who you were. That is your past. Every Omega here knows that, and it's good you know that early. I will call you Wolfless," she said, looking like she had found the world's secret.

Then she continued, "And seeing that you are the first Omega we would have without a wolf, your position here will be the lowest. Now follow me to the kitchen. There is a lot to clean up."

Madam Jean led me to the kitchen area. She looked petite but had cruel lines around her face, like she had not smiled in decades. Every Omega we encountered immediately moved away from her path in fear, and they bowed their heads.

This place looked like hell.

Omegas were the last thought of in the pack. They wore clothes that had been over-worn by pack members, and when it came to food, whatever scraps were left were handed over to them.

I got to the kitchen. I looked up, and for the first time being here, I saw a familiar face.

She looked at me, her eyes wide with surprise.

Her name was Irene, and once I saw her with clothes literally falling off her back, so I had quickly rushed home to get her some of my clothes secretly and had given it to her.

She immediately avoided my eyes when she saw Madam Jean and went back to work.

"We have a new Omega. Her name is Wolfless. She will work here today. Ensure she doesn't slack at all. If she ever does, report her immediately."

Then she faced me.

"Get to work."

I nodded my head. Then the girl I helped came towards me, held me by the biceps, and pulled me towards where she was working.

The Omegas were in charge of taking care of everything that the Alpha household needed, and right now, they were preparing lunch.

"Just go over there and peel the potatoes, and be fast about it," she said.

I sat in the corner peeling the potatoes. My stomach grumbled. I had not eaten anything since this morning. My appetite returning now was the worst time ever.

I wondered if I could get anything to eat. So I stood up from where I was and went to where Irene was.

"Is there anything I can eat, please?"

"We don't eat until we are done with work and the Alpha has eaten," she replied, still avoiding eye contact with me.

I didn't know if I could wait till then. My need for food had increased tenfold since I discovered I was pregnant.

"Please," I said, holding the hem of her clothes. "I am pregnant, and the hunger is really biting."

Once I said I was pregnant, she looked at me with fear.

"A pregnant Omega has the worst fate. Don't let anyone here find out you are pregnant."

She moved closer to me, trying to block anyone else's view from seeing what she had in her hand. It was a piece of bread.

I immediately took it.

"I never gave that to you," she said, and I nodded my head in understanding.

I went back to where I sat and continued peeling the potatoes, and when nobody's attention was on me, I would take a bite from the bread given to me. We finished cooking the lunch and were told to take it to the Alpha's mansion. I planned on staying back, but Madam Jean would not allow it.

"Wolfless, Miss Melissa insisted you serve them with the other Omegas. Pick one of the trays and follow me," she said.

I stood there, shocked at what she said.

I guessed Melissa wasn't satisfied with framing me. She also wanted everyone to see my humiliation.

Still in the clothes I wore this morning-but now soiled with the activities I did in the kitchen-and I didn't have any other cloth to wear. I tried to smooth them as much as I could, picked up a tray, and followed the rest of the Omegas.

I noticed some pack members pointing at me, and some whispers got to my ears.

"Is that Eden?" a she-wolf said.

"Oh my gosh, I think so," another she-wolf replied.

"Well, finally she is now where she is meant to be."

Then they laughed. I felt really embarrassed. I guessed to them, being wolfless meant I was a nobody.

I got to the Alpha's mansion, and we set the food on the dining table.

We were almost done when the Alpha and his family came in, as well as my stepsister and my ex-husband. I wondered what she was doing with Melissa, and what my ex-husband was doing here.

They all sat down, and the Omegas and I stood at the far back. Madam Jean explained the menu and also stood with us once she was done.

I tried to be as small as possible so they wouldn't pay attention to me, but I guess that was a wish that would never come true.

"Eden."

I heard my name, and I jumped from where I was because I was already dozing off. I looked up and saw Melissa calling to me.

"Come cut this for me," she said.

I hesitated, but then Madam Jean looked at me fiercely, so I immediately went to where Melissa sat and cut the steak on her plate. I raised my head and looked at Darius. He continued eating, not even pretending to ignore me.

Just as I was done and about to leave, my stepsister stretched her legs out. I didn't see it fast enough, and I tripped.

"Watch where you are going, slut," she said, laughing really hard.

I stood up and limped to where I stood because I had hurt my hip in the fall.

I made up my mind then that I would find a way out of here.

My child and I weren't safe here.