The Omega's Secret
Description
When a series of circumstances are forced upon her, Miyeon knows that the only way to truly be free is to escape. Running away from the home she's always known and into the arms of a black faced wolf she instantly feels drawn to, Miyeon finds herself in another dilema. Leave her new found pack, or hide her identity from the world.
This is my first story on here. I kinda have a wild imagination so I need a place to let it free and roam
So this is going to be a Wolf, Alpha, Beta, Omega, kind of story but I haven't figured out just how I'm going to write this. So if anyone does actually find this interesting, then literally I will only be ahead of you in the story by a little bit, because I have no clue how this is going to work out.
A HUGE thanks to yeolcreepe for the awesome cover/background! You can find her page here!
So here are the Characters!!!
Do Miyeon - 22
You/OC
Human:
Chubby, brown curly hair and brown/green eyes
Wolf:
white/tan, & small
Kim Seokjin - 23
His wolf is large, and it's colors are black, brown and tan
Kim Solbi - 23
Seokjin's cousin
Do (Jeon) Jungkook - 18
Miyeon's younger brother
Amber Liu - 23
Miyeon's best friend
Park Yomin - 22
Followed Miyeon since they were 11. Miyeon considers her a good friend.
Zhang Yixing - 24
Doctor of Miyeon's home territory and Amber's 'not boyfriend'
Sandara Gwon (Mrs. Gwon)
Miyeon's former teacher and second mom.
Kang
Bad guy. Very bad guy.
Foreword
I have to run! I have to get out of here!
You could hear your name echo in the deep woods mixed in with the plodding of claws, the crunching of leaves, the splashing of raindrops and the snapping of twigs.
I can't! I WON'T! I'm so sorry...
You gathered up all your strength, for that last push of energy.
Just a mile to the border, just one mile till freedom.
The chant echoed in your mind as you raced toward the territory border.
Because of the rain, the ground was especially slick and you had to dig in your claws in to get a grip as you pushed off with every movement of your legs. The smell of moist, freshly kicked up dirt mixed with blood was heavy in your nose. You had a feeling that if you could make it across the border, you would come to hate this smell.
You could hear the breaking of sticks and growling coming closer as you began to see the large rocks that marked the edge of the territory.
Please no! I'm almost there!
You felt teeth on your neck as your claws began to lift of the ground. The rope attached to the bag that had been hanging around your neck tightened and you felt the air that was reaching to your lungs diminish by half.
Tears were streaming down your face as you felt the hope fade from your body. You looked toward the territory border, the border you almost reached. You realized that you couldn't have been a quarter of a mile from it now. You tried to plead for mercy, plead for freedom, but the sting from the rope around your neck made words impossible. You looked again and memorized those stones.
I was almost free-
Your thoughts were interrupted as you felt wind blowing through your fur. You blinked a couple times through your tears as the border you had almost reached was getting closer with amazing speed. You turned your head as much as you could, which in turn caused the rope to tighten even more. You tried to glimpse the perpetrator who had grabbed you up, and out of the corner of your eye you saw fur as black as the night and one brown eye, before your world went into shadow.
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