You Are Mine, Omega
"Stop staring at him." My best friend Teresa told me as she shook her head.
I averted my gaze from Ethan Iversen, who was chatting with his friends at the specific table in the right corner.
My eyes were always on him which he could never see.
He was the soon-to-be Alpha of our Moonlight Crown Pack and I was just an ordinary Omega.
I was sitting in the canteen of our school with Teresa. It was our break time so we came here to chit-chat.
I sighed and turned my head to Teresa.
"I was just-"
"Yeah yeah, you were looking around and your eyes suddenly fell on him." She said and chuckled. I smiled and looked away.
Teresa was my best friend. She knew everything about me.
"You are this pack's beta's daughter. He can't let you down." She let out.
I shook my head. "No, I want him to look at me as an ordinary girl, not as his father's beta's daughter."
It was time for our next lesson to begin. We walked to the classroom.
I was waiting outside with Teresa when I saw Ethan headed this way.
I gasped and waited for us to enter together, not knowing whether we would be able to sit together.
I was ready to enter the classroom when I felt a push from my right side and collided with Ethan.
He gripped my waist and pulled me up straight. His veiny hands and muscular arms were wrapped around me. I nearly passed out. His warmth completely enveloped me.
My attention was drawn to his fair forehead with a little fringe scattered, a sharp nose, and dark eyes.
"Are you okay?"
I could hear him. I realized I was staring at his attractive features. He was in his fourth year of our 'Moonlight University'.
In contrast, I was a first-year student. Everyone glanced at us as they came to a halt.
I took a step back after clearing my throat.
"Y-Yeah, thank you." I responded timidly.
He nodded and walked inside the classroom.
I am about to reach my eighteenth birthday. It was an age when werewolves became adults and started to find their mates; after that, they started their families.
So I decided to confess to Ethan, whom I have been secretly admiring for so long.
"How was that?"
A whisper was heard. I twisted my head and softly punched Teresa's arm.
"Ouch! I was expecting a kiss on the cheek from you. But you are slamming into me!"
My best friend was attempting to matchmake me with Ethan, just as she had pushed me towards him moments ago.
We walked to our seats, which were rather far away from Ethan's.
The professor arrived and began our class.
I saw Ethan concentrating on his book. But I might argue that his focus was not on the book and that he was thinking about something else.
He was a reserved person. We were familiar with each other. Not only was my father his father's beta, but he was also his father's closest buddy.
But Ethan had a past.
Ethan was not the son of our current Alpha, Neil Iversen. He was the son of Alpha Neil's brother, Evan Iversen.
However, he lost his parents when he was just five years old. Alpha Neil accepted him totally after that.
Everyone described Ethan as Alpha Neil's shadow. Alpha Neil wanted him to be the pack's next Alpha.
But there was something more.
Alpha Neil has a son as well. He and Ethan were the same age.
Everyone knew Alpha Neil and his son Ryan Iversen had a strained relationship.
Ryan was also someone I knew. I had not seen him since I was eleven years old. It had been almost eight years since his father had sent him abroad.
"Will you go tonight?"
I emerged from my thoughts. "Huh?" Teresa was the one who asked the question.
"Ryan Iversen is returning today. Seniors are giving him a welcoming party."
I scowled. "He is not even a student at our school."
"He will join our school," A girl in my front seat said to us.
"We observed that four pack fighters came to see the Dean today, and a professor told our boys that Ryan is our new transfer student."
"I see." I muttered.
Ryan was not the same as Ethan. He was the complete opposite of him. In our childhoods, I only witnessed him become furious at everyone.
"Will you accompany me?" Teresa asked.
"No."
"Consider it. Ethan is definitely going."
**
Teresa came to my house in the evening. I was dressed casually in blue jeans and a loose black shirt. My hair was pulled back into a high ponytail. I did not want to draw attention to myself.
We hopped in her car and drove to the club where our seniors were throwing the party.
We walked inside the club. My attention was drawn to the smoke and the loud music. I had never been to a club before, so it was a whole new experience for me.
"Let's go out and have some drinks." Teresa remarked, pulling me along with her.
I saw that practically every popular student in our school had attended this party.
Suddenly, I saw Ethan conversing with someone.
"I am coming right away." I said to Teresa before walking up to Ethan.
We were not strangers; we were family friends.
I approached him and came to a halt behind him.
"Ethan"
He turned to face me. I smiled at him, but then I saw his ex-girlfriend Julie standing in front of him.
"Yes?" He asked.
I had no idea what to say to him or how to greet him.
"H-Hi."
He just nodded his head and turned around without replying. I took a step back, but I could hear the girl.
"You know her?"
"Hmm."
"Like she is someone who can be yo-"
"She is not my type."
I overheard his response. Did he know I was still standing behind him? How could he possibly say such a thing to others? I was not his type? Why?
I clenched my fists. My tears had made my eyes glossy.
Nothing was clearly visible to me. I saw a haze. I took a few steps back.
My back was suddenly crushed against a hard chest.
I turned back right away but could not see anything since I was in tears.
I blinked a few times, and my vision started to clear.
I saw a pair of black eyes staring at me.
My gaze was pulled to the facial features.
Black hair, a strong jawline, thick brows, and a fair and clean face.
I saw his eyes going down to my clothes before returning to my face.
Then I heard his deep, icy voice.
"Who are you?"
Chapter2 "Who are you?"
I came back to my senses and backed away from the boy.
"I-I…sorry…" I ran away in a panic.
I was irritated at Ethan. I had feelings for him for a long time. But he destroyed my heart without even speaking to me.
I went back to Teresa. She looked at my face carefully and asked,
"What happened?"
"Nothing."
"What nothing? Didn't Ethan break up with her two years ago? Why is he with her now? Or are they just talking about random things?"
"Something like that." I mumbled.
When we heard a boy's voice over the speakers, everyone started cheering for something.
We turned our attention to the dance floor, where a senior year student held a microphone.
"Ladies and gentlemen, let's meet the most eligible bachelor who drew everyone's attention with a single glance, whose lifestyle is the dream lifestyle for us boys, who returned today to his pack and his pack's people, who will join our school tomorrow to shake all the girls' hearts.
Please welcome Ryan Iversen."
Everyone cheered and applauded loudly.
I almost became deaf when the girls next to me started screaming.
'What's so good about this Ryan Iversen?' I thought.
But my eyes went wide when I saw who Ryan Iversen was.
"It's him!"
I muttered when I saw the boy who I had just bumped into a few minutes ago.
"Oh my God! He is so handsome!"
I started to become bored after a few minutes. When I took out my phone, I discovered five missed calls.
I scolded myself when I saw the missed calls from my father's phone number.
Teresa, who was dancing, caught my eye. I did not bother her and went in search of a quiet place to call my father.
I proceeded to the far left side corner of the club. I could hear the music starting to fade as I stepped inside.
But my steps halted when I spotted a guy making out with a girl.
My phone's screen lit up, and a ringtone began to play.
As if his make-out session had been interrupted, the boy shifted his enraged gaze to my side.
In the dim light, I could see his face.