The Omega Mated To The Four

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The day had arrived, bright and crisp, with the air humming in anticipation. Mariah had practically shoved the dress into my hands that morning, her eyes sparkling with excitement. It was soft silver, owing and simple, yet somehow elegant. The way it hugged my waist and cascaded down to my knees made me feel like I belonged here. It was a strange sensation.

"I can't believe you're actually going this year," Mariah said as she helped me zip up the back.

"Why wouldn't 1?" I replied, avoiding her gaze in the mirror.

"Last year, you spent the entire night hiding behind a tree, remember?"

I didn't respond. Of course, I remembered. Last year had been... lonely. Watching the pack celebrate from the shadows had only reminded me of how disconnected I felt-from them.

As midnight approached, I felt an unfamiliar emptiness creeping in. was the happened every year-the moment when our connection to our wolf faded completely. I never experienced it because I had no wolf it left me hollow and restless. It was a cruel irony that on the one night the moon was at its fullest, the thing that made us whole was stripped away. This is when when really felt the goddess' absence.

When I stepped outside, I wasn't surprised to see them waiting for me. Alex, Austin, Isaiah, and Elijah stood near the bottom of the steps, their eyes immediately locking on me. They weren't in their usual casual clothes; they'd dressed for the occasion.

My heart thudded in my chest, and I wasn't sure if it was because of how they looked or the intensity in their gazes.

"Wow," Alex said, breaking the silence. "You look... stunning."

Austin whistled low, elbowing his brother. "Understatement of the year."

Isaiah stepped forward, his lips twitching into a small smile. "They're right, you know."

Elijah didn't say anything, but the way his eyes softened as he looked at me said enough.

I felt my cheeks heat up, and I shifted uncomfortably, brushing a strand of hair behind my ear. "You guys clean up pretty well yourselves," I said, my voice quieter than I intended.

For a moment, none of us spoke. They just stood there, looking at me like I was the only person in the world. And for the first time,

I wasn't sure if the knot in my stomach was fear or something else entirely.

"You ready?" Elijah finally asked, offering his hand.

I hesitated. It wasn't the offer itself that made me pause-it was the way his hand hovered in the air, steady and unwavering, like

wait forever if that's what

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began to creep in, something inside me

this time. They hadn't bullied me, or pushed me away, or treated me like I was invisible. They looked at me now with love and adoration, and though it

a breath I didn't realize I was holding. "I'm ready." I said and

clearing. Music drifted through the air, mingling with the laughter and chatter of the pack. A band made up of elders played, the music was like always felt like a tale being told. The drumbeat hit first-steady, deep, and unrelenting, like the Heartbeat of the earth itself. It didn't just fill the

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They didn't need words-the sounds alone were alive with emotion, raw

both lonely and beautiful, weaving a story I could feel but couldn't name. Shakers rat led lightly in the background, like rain tapping against the ground, adding texture to the

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it was speaking to something deep inside me. It was wild and free, yet full of purpose, like it was connected to something much older and much

adults, their faces painted like wolves, while couples

straight from a fairy tale. Silver ribbons swayed gently in the breeze, and lanterns hung from every tree, glowing faintly in the early evening light. The smell of freshly baked bread and roasted meat wafted through the air,

a knowing grin. She elbowed me as she walked by, whispering, "They're not taking their eyes off you, you

the clearing, where the pack elders were preparing for the ceremonial rites. I kept my distance, not wanting to draw too much attention to myself. But

doing okay?" Austin asked, his voice low as he stepped beside me. "I'm fine," I

tilted his head, studying me. "You don't look fine. You look like you're about to

him a glare. "I'm not going

said, grinning. "Because if you

eyes but couldn't suppress the small laugh that

their playful

being surrounded by them like this. A year ago, I wouldn't have thought it possible. But now... now it felt like they were breaking

entire pack fell silent, their heads bowed as the elders spoke. I closed my eyes, letting the words wash over me, feeling a flicker of connection to something

glow. It

the music resumed, and couples began

the outskirts, content to

dance," Alex said, nudging my

I replied,

Austin chimed in,