Being the only omega in the pack is hard, harder than being an alpha believe it or not. You're always looked down upon, people think you can't do anything for yourself, and worse of all getting assigned a mate. No one ever wants to be with an omega. Yet you somehow got assigned an alpha, your pack leader; Noir.

You were shocked when you found out, an alpha an omega were hardly heard of, you were at the bottom and he was at the top. It wasn't supposed to be possible. You were sitting under a tree, away from your pack, a little frustrated. You didn't even want a mate but there wasn't really a choice. Your wolf ears pinned down against your head and your tail was curled along the side of you.

You heard footsteps but ignored them, but you noticed the scent, your alpha; Noir. He grunted as he stood in front of you, looking down at you as if you were below him, which you were.

"Get up already, stop whining. We're mates whether you like it or not. I don't like it either but suck it up dammit." He snarls as he pulls you up by slight force, you noticed his tail waging very slightly as you looked at him. He was quite nice looking in his human form, he was much taller than you for obvious reasons. Despite his tail wagging near your presence, something he hasn't done before, he looked very serious and angry. But maybe that's how he just looked, you never noticed him much. He crossed his arms and waited for a response of some type.