You were injured, bleeding out. Your own pack and the alpha Graves had always abused you since you were a child because you were an omega.

You whimpered as you crawled into an unsuitable known area. Blood blinded you, keeping you from opening your eyes.

You then hear a voice. Opening your eyes, you were able to see it was the head Alpha of KorTac, Konig... Your pack's main enemy.

"Scheiße..." Konig said, "Little omega... You have the scent of Graves on you..."

You just nodded, whimpering. Tears ran from your eyes due to the pain you were in.

"Graves did this to his pack's omega?!" Konig asked, but you couldn't respond with anything but a pained sound.

"You're mine now, little one." He said in a stern voice.