Chapter 1:

I'm just here, praying that I have the patience and consistency to finish this novella.

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Hayden's POV

The bar was lively and incoherent chatters filled the alcohol scented air. Several monied individuals ringed tables, chatting and laughing occasionally.

"Oi! Mi Reina,"a Beta bartender–Dave–called out to me.

I was neither a princess nor a girl.

Dave referred to me in such manner because I was an Omega. My body and facial features were seductively feminine and my shoulder length hair didn't leave much room for clarity.

I couldn't count the times where people mistook me for a girl if I wanted to.

"You should be happy you look more beautiful than most females despite being a man," my friends would often say.

But, what I felt was far from happiness as most people, after learning the truth about my gender would often think of me as a conquest and feel the need to get in my pants.

"For a millionth time, stop calling me that," I cautioned, glaring up at Dave.

"Can't help it." he shrugged his shoulders to which I rolled my eyes.

"Usual?" The bartender asked and I nodded in confirmation.

With a swift motion, his hands mixed a bunch of liquids together, shaking the mixture frantically before pouring it into a cup with some ice cubes.

"Here," he smiled and slid my requested drink across the mahogany counter.

"So what brought you here?" Dave asked, resting his folded arms on the table.

I lifted my drink sarcastically.

"No no no, I know you came here to drink........."

"And you asked such a stupid question?" my inner monologue asked with a scoff.

I stared at him, sipping my drink and savoring its tangy taste.

"....... it's just that you've been coming here a lot lately."

"...." I sat wordlessly.

He was right.

A slight frown quickly mounted my forehead and disappeared just as fast, but the Beta caught sight of it.

"I hope you're alright." Dave patted my shoulders and moved to the customer seated beside me.

I sighed, rubbing my temples as the memories of that day slowly crept into my mind.

The visceral screams, the shattering of furnitures and my erratic heartbeats as I watched the drama unfold — they all replayed in my head.

My sister's harsh words rang through my head over and over as the image of her enraged self sat before my closed eyes.

I remembered staggering through the halls, my vision blurry and my head spinning. I had somehow gotten insanely intoxicated from a glass of alcohol at my sister, Zara's engagement party.

I clung desperately to the walls of the hotel's hallway, my hazy eyes darting around for my room number even though all the figures appeared jumbled up.

"Come, let me help you, Hayden," a familiar voice offered and my arm slid onto broad shoulders. It was my sister's husband, Chris'.

Although my eyes were bleared, they didn't fail to miss sight of the mischievous smirk that played on his lips and the wicked glint in his eyes.

The Alpha had been making advances at me despite being in a relationship with my sister. I refused them, obviously, and he soon stopped. Little did I know it was the calm before the storm that was to come.

My strange drunkenness and his availability —both seemed too much of a coincidence.

"No, I'm fine," I slurred, retracting my arm to my side. Still searching for my room, I swagged along the vacuous and twisty hallway.

"No, no, no, baby......."

My stomach churned at the pet name.

"........ I'll help you," Chris said, returning my arm to its former position – over his shoulders. Holding my waist, he walked me to the room I've been desperately trying to find seconds ago.

He inserted the room key, turned the door handle and the door to the hotel room swung open.

At this point, there was little to no energy left in me. My body slumped against him, betraying me. He carried me, my back rested on one arm and the back of my knees on the other.

"Hmph!" Chris grunted as he dropped me on the bed.

I laid on the bed, immobile. I could do nothing but watch him through my hazy eyes as he paced around the room.

I could hear his frantic breathing and see the lust that burned in his eyes.

In a flash, his clothes came off his body and he mounted the bed, looming over me.

"Acting all high mighty when you're just nothing but a pleasure hole. I asked you out and you rejected me..........thrice! Now look at you, at my mercy."

His pheromones enveloped me and I could feel a bile rise in my throat. It was nauseating, but my damned body trembled with arousal, betraying me once again.

I hated it. I hated being an Omega. I hated that it took just a release of pheromones to have me in heat and begging to be laid.

His cold hands explored my heated body, ripping off every fabric in their way.

"You're so slim," he commented as he slid his hands along my curves.

I shuddered with disgust.

As though someone had heard my internal requests for help, the door flew open and a group of people spilled in.

Now standing in the room was Zara, my parents and a few guests from the engagement party.

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Hayden's POV

"I trusted you! I loved you! I cared for you! What did you ask for that I didn't give?"

Zara's words pierced through the air like a loud bang.

The veins on her neck bulged through her skin as she screamed, her eyes glossy with tears.

"Baby, please believe me, it was his pheromones....I swear. You know I love you and I can't do such a thing to you," he lied, placing his hand on his forehead, feigning a headache.

Unfortunately for him, Zara saw through his bold-faced lie.

The room stood silent for a few seconds.

"I don't want you here. Leave!" My sister's Alpha voice finally rang through the room, laced with rage and disappointment.

That was the angriest I had seen her.

Scrambling to put on his clothes, Chris exited the room.

"And you......" Zara directed towards me, her eyes burning through my skin.

"Get up now!" She ordered, but I couldn't if I wanted to. I laid naked from the waist up, trembling but unmoving.

"I...I can't. My body won't move. I...I don't know why," I croaked, tears streaming down my cheeks. I wanted them to believe that I wasn't lying; that I was the victim.

But, they didn't. They didn't believe me.

I could see the disgust and disappointment in the guests' eyes as they watched.

"I regret ever birthing a child like you," my mother said and left the room, sniffling.

"Such a disgraceful child," my father added, following his wife.

Each person left the room, with one or two things to say about my 'scandalous' act.

Only Zara remained in the room, still glaring at me. If it weren't for her self control, she would have driven a knife into me. I could see her teary eyes and the rage that burned in them.

"Believe me. I did not try to seduce your fiancé," I begged.

She didn't believe me; she couldn't if she wanted to. After all, this wasn't the first time this was happening.

Zara's back was the last thing I saw as she left the room and I blacked out.

"Hey! That's enough, you're dead drunk," Dave said, shortening my trip down the memory lane.

"I'm not. I'm fine!" I slurred stubbornly.

"Come here. Let me take you home. I'm done with my shift," he offered, sliding my arm over his shoulders.

But the last thing I wanted to do was go home. Ever since that incident, everyone had been avoiding me like a plague. Just earlier, I had caught a rumor about my father's plan to disown me and send me packing.

I was innocent, but in my world, even the innocent had prices to pay.

"No, I'm fine." I took my arm off his shoulders, attempting to stand straight. I managed to stand erect, surprising Dave. His eyes widened with amusement as I strutted out of the bar, without so much as a stagger in my movement.

"Bye!" I bade to which he reciprocated with a wave.

I only made it a few blocks down the street before my legs collapsed beneath me.

"Are you okay?" A man asked, his deep voice soft and soothing.

A long veiny arm stretched towards me and I lifted my head to see Alexander McQueen!

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