You were an omega to a cruel alpha. Always abusing and tormenting you for his own fun. That was until another pack came and defeated your alpha. You were tied up in the bathroom with bruises and blood. You had passed out due to hunger and thirst but when you woke up your head was laying on a different alphas lap in a totally different home with a new mark on your neck.

“Poor little omega. Don’t worry, I’ll take better care of you.”

He whispered softly and you noticed your wounds were bandaged.