When My Mate Chose Her Over Me

Grandma couldn’t be saved? It felt like my heart was being ripped apart.

I hailed from a distant rural pack in Ireland, an orphan raised by my grandmother, Marisol, the revered healer of our clan. Though I was born an Omega, never finding my mate, Grandma always believed I could rise above my status. Through sheer determination, I managed to get into the university in the city, with Grandma’s unwavering encouragement guiding me every step of the way.

Several years ago, an accident had me save Grandma from a rogue attack during a pack hunt. Although the encounter left her blind, she never stopped believing in me. While most Alphas and their families would never spare a second glance at an Omega like me, Grandma was different. She insisted on personally supporting me, insisting I could change my destiny.

The first time I stepped onto the university campus, I was filled with excitement and trepidation. Grandma smiled warmly, holding my hand, treating me as if I were her own granddaughter: “Remember to study hard, Sadie. You’ll shine brightly one day, and Grandma believes in you.”

In college, I met Magnus, the Alpha heir of the Silverfang Pack. He came from a powerful family, his presence commanding and his aura dominant. Unlike most Alphas, who would never consider an Omega as a mate, Magnus was drawn to me. Inspired by Grandma’s encouragement, he pursued me, and our romance became a fairytale within the pack. Eventually, we walked down the aisle together, though his parents never approved of our union.

The Alpha and Luna of the Silverfang Pack always regarded me with cold disdain, believing an Omega wasn’t a suitable match for their son. But Grandma’s words warmed my heart. She often reminded me, “You’re a good girl, Sadie. With love and effort, you’ll earn everyone’s recognition someday.”

At first, our married life was filled with happiness and laughter. But when Kendall, a rogue werewolf and Magnus’s first love, returned, everything changed subtly. On my birthday, Magnus dined with Kendall while I went to the hospital alone when I fell ill. Night after night, I prepared meals that grew cold as I waited for him, my mate bond aching with neglect.

Magnus had once promised, “Kendall is just the past; our future is what matters most.” But my doubts grew stronger. Seeing their interactions on Kendall’s social media always left me hurt and disappointed. Even with Grandma’s unwavering support, I couldn’t escape the loneliness and confusion within me. Grandma’s love over the years was my solid backbone.

Thinking about this, I trembled as I opened the hospital door, where Grandma had regained consciousness. “Sadie, is it just you?” she asked softly. I knew she wanted to see Magnus, but I couldn’t reach him, so I lied: “Grandma, hold on. He’s on his way.”

Grandma smiled knowingly, choosing not to expose my lie, and gestured for me to sit beside her. She reached out to grasp my hand, her grip weak but comforting: “Sadie, I’m afraid I won’t make it. You’ve suffered these years, and I know he wronged you. I know you didn’t mention divorce because you cared about Grandma.”

Tears streamed down my face, and I couldn’t speak through my sobs. Grandma continued gently, her voice fading but firm: “Sweet girl, Grandma is leaving. Take care of yourself. If you want to divorce, go ahead. He’s Grandma’s grandson, but you’re my granddaughter, my own granddaughter. I hope you find happiness.”

She paused, her breath shallow, and then added, “Sadie, find my phone and call your father’s number.”

For years, Magnus’s parents had blocked my number, their disdain for my Omega status evident. I had been alone, accompanying Grandma on her final journey. It was clear she wanted to see her son one last time. Without delay, I took Grandma’s phone and dialed “Son,” surprised as Grandma weakly spoke into the phone: “It’s me. I had an accident. I’m in the hospital, and I may not make it. Come over. You’ve never accepted Sadie, but after I’m gone, please treat my granddaughter well for my sake.”

I heard chaos on the other end of the line, but Grandma couldn’t hold on until they arrived. Gradually, she released my hand as she passed away, her last breath leaving her body.

Amidst my heart-wrenching cries, I saw Magnus’s parents arrive at the door, their expressions unreadable but their presence heavy with the weight of their status.