Simon
Well-rounded Techie
Ascension of a Gamma Novel Synopsis
~Anna~
I found solace in these early mornings – alone and covered in darkness. The deafening silence comforted my soul as the cold gnawed on my skin.
Music flowed in my ears, the soft pitter-patter of rain outside and the constant dripping sound of the droplets that leaked from the roof’s tiny holes.
In these moments my thoughts would drift from one to another, often a recollection of the past. I remembered everything as if it all happened yesterday.
I made a promise and after the passage of roughly three years, this day has finally come.
And like every morning since, I silently prayed to the Moon Goddess for strength.
Afterward, I forced myself to get off the dirty rag, groaning as pain shot through my limbs like lightning.
I stretched for a bit to relieve myself of the stiffness in my back and stepped into the bathroom.
I took a freezing shower, dressed myself with old clothing, and made my way to the kitchen.
As usual, there were pills in one of the cupboards left by an anonymous person. In a pack of around three hundred, this kind soul chose to help me.
I downed the pills, burned the plastic, and started to prepare the pack’s breakfast.
Around two hours later, the Omegas came and took out the food to serve to the pack. I skimmed through the menu for today’s lunch and dinner.
It’s going to be a long day.
While everyone was in the dining room, I drank as much water as I could stomach to ease the hunger and started prepping the meals.
The same Omegas came back later to drop off the dirty dishes and their usual words of insult before leaving me to man this kitchen.
They worked on another kitchen, so they wouldn’t have to mingle with me, not that they wanted to.
From time to time, some Omegas would walk by and I’d overhear their conversations. Some talked about the awaited Luna and others about finding their mate.
Sometimes they’d gossip about other packs and they’d usually fawn over the Alpha.
Of course, who would pass up on the opportunity to bed an Alpha? Sheesh, most of these Omegas are thirsty.
Read the full story to find out more...
~Anna~
I found solace in these early mornings – alone and covered in darkness. The deafening silence comforted my soul as the cold gnawed on my skin.
Music flowed in my ears, the soft pitter-patter of rain outside and the constant dripping sound of the droplets that leaked from the roof’s tiny holes.
In these moments my thoughts would drift from one to another, often a recollection of the past. I remembered everything as if it all happened yesterday.
I made a promise and after the passage of roughly three years, this day has finally come.
And like every morning since, I silently prayed to the Moon Goddess for strength.
Afterward, I forced myself to get off the dirty rag, groaning as pain shot through my limbs like lightning.
I stretched for a bit to relieve myself of the stiffness in my back and stepped into the bathroom.
I took a freezing shower, dressed myself with old clothing, and made my way to the kitchen.
As usual, there were pills in one of the cupboards left by an anonymous person. In a pack of around three hundred, this kind soul chose to help me.
I downed the pills, burned the plastic, and started to prepare the pack’s breakfast.
Around two hours later, the Omegas came and took out the food to serve to the pack. I skimmed through the menu for today’s lunch and dinner.
It’s going to be a long day.
While everyone was in the dining room, I drank as much water as I could stomach to ease the hunger and started prepping the meals.
The same Omegas came back later to drop off the dirty dishes and their usual words of insult before leaving me to man this kitchen.
They worked on another kitchen, so they wouldn’t have to mingle with me, not that they wanted to.
From time to time, some Omegas would walk by and I’d overhear their conversations. Some talked about the awaited Luna and others about finding their mate.
Sometimes they’d gossip about other packs and they’d usually fawn over the Alpha.
Of course, who would pass up on the opportunity to bed an Alpha? Sheesh, most of these Omegas are thirsty.
Read the full story to find out more...
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