EPISODE 1 - PACKS.

I wanna die.

Those were the words I thought every single day.

I was a useless omega. Maybe dominant, but still an omega. No one knew that I was a dominant one. Why would I tell anyone? Maybe they would sell me off to some grand person, someone wealthy and shady. Maybe even a pervert.

Hi, my name is Eve, just...Eve. I don't know my parents or other family members. I was left all alone at the borders of the werewolf territory. They couldn't just leave a child out there alone, so they took me in. When it turned out I was a werewolf too, an uproar rose up. They said a lot of things.

Get rid of him! He's going to bring us trouble!

Shut up you old man, he's just a baby!

But he's a werewolf! He's a trouble.

Say something, Alpha! Say he's dangerous.

The alpha, a handsome man, who had sons my age at that time, decided to let me live. He didn't know my origins, no one knew. Not even I.

They are right, he's just a baby. We won't meddle in with him too much, after all, we do not know who he is and what origins he brings. He might be dangerous, so if anyone spots something out of ordinary, tell me.

The alpha spoke with a serious, but cold face.

If he brings trouble, or danger. Kill him.

That was what was declared that day. The baby had no freedom. He was bound to a fate of loneliness. They all ignored him or beat him. No one cared. After all, if he spoke his mind, he might die.

The people, werewolves, were sometimes cruel, sometimes cold. But overall, they were not his friends. They were closer to enemies. ____________________________________________

I don't have a surname, just Eve. That's the name they gave me, with lots of arguments. Even a name was hard to get. Haaa.

I lived on the outskirts of the territory, near the borders with the other werewolf territory as this was one of many packs. At the northern side where I lived, we bordered with the Blood Moon pack. A pack known for their cruelty, but hospitality. If you betrayed them, you'd die. If you were loyal, you'd get kindness like no other. They loved each other and the other members, was said. Who knows what their real faces are.

At the southern borders, there's the Dark night pack. They were known for their secluded life from other packs. They never attacked, they never showed their faces. They lived like darkness. Everywhere, but nowhere.

The eastern borders were shared with the Shadow blood pack.

This pack was said to be highly dangerous. All kinds of werewolves lived there. The alpha and his Luna were a powerful couple. They were at the older side, but their sons? Haha. All packs know to not meddle with them. They are too dangerous.

No one knows where their real "camp" where they live is. They never take strangers there. They share secrets very rarely, almost never. They live in the shadows, they live like shadows.

And then there's the central pack, the Silver fur pack. They worship the Silver wolf. The one and only. A being from the legends. A wolf said to have powers like no one else. Excellent healing ability comes with it.

I, Eve, live in this pack, I cannot call it home. It never really was. They never accepted me as family, so I am not. I wasn't born here. I was given to them by my "parents" they never even saw. I'm just an orphan. Our pack borders the human world.

They don't know about us. They probably don't even know about the borders we have. But, so what? We live a good life here. Or at least, they do. I don't. I just really wish...at this moment I really wish...

I want to die...

TO BE CONTINUED...

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