Chapter 1: Omega Problems.
It was a day to her coming of age ceremony and to say she was excited was an overstatement. A massive one.
Of course there was a tiny spark of excitement in her abdomen but that was it. She found nothing elating about getting mated to a fellow weakling who wouldn’t be able to stand up to anyone or rogues when there’s an attack.
Who knows? He could even hide behind her skirts at the sound of a gun shot and would be very much comfortable hiding in a tunnel below while men like him fought on the surface, giving their lives for just causes.
She was in no way trying to downplay the Omegas, but in her humble opinion, the male Omegas are way weaker than the females so yeah, you can understand her non-excitement.
"Bethany Gravis Sage!" Her mother screamed from their tiny dining room below her bedroom, causing her to jump off her tiny yet cozy spring bed, her muscles tingling painfully due to how hard she worked out in the early hours.
"If you do not get down here this instant, you’re definitely not gonna like what I’m going to do!"
"I’m coming, Mom!" She shouted right back stretching a little, much to her body’s dismay.
Putting on a slacked round neck top, she walked out of her room into their tiny hallway to the stairs, going down into their tiny sitting room adjoining the dining.
"Look who decided to show up." Her Dad scoffed, causing her to roll her eyes at him, sticking out her tongue a bit, as she sat in her seat.