Changes----- Chapter 1

"DYLAN MARIE HARDING, if you don't get your ass in here and celebrate our birthday with us I'm going to kick your ass all the way to North Carolina and back to Cali." Casey yelled at me. I look at the clock and see it says 4:03 am. God I hate my middle name and she knows it. Stupid Dick-Head. Then I remember. She hates her middle name too.

"Oh shut up Casey Renee Dreams. And don't forget it's your birthday too, bitch." I remind her. I hear her groan from downstairs in the kitchen.

"Well girls hurry up. We still need to make breakfast for the whole pack." Alison said.

Yes she said pack. Yes as in werewolves. Yes we all have the same birthday. As you all know a pack generally has a lot of people in it. Werewolves eat a lot. So we wake up early every morning to cook breakfast.

Why us well that's because were omegas. Omegas are referred to as the lowest in the society of the pack. Omegas are inferior to all others in the community, and are expected by others in the group to remain submissive to everyone. Omegas are used as public outlets for frustration and given less when they get food.

We made everyone's breakfast and then made our own. Then we waited. We aren't allowed to eat yet. God I hate being an omega, but it's better than being a pack slave. They literally have no rank. They do any and everything. Everyone in the pack is allowed to do what they want to them. Even me and the girls.

I was ripped from my thoughts by the sound of the doors slammed. I looked up to see a very pissed off Alpha and Luna. I bowed my head in respect. They nod at me. I look up and see the Beta and Beta Female and their daughter, Lisa.

Lisa is the meanest sluttiest girl ever. Her and her friends love to pick on me and the girls. And the worst part about it is that we have to take it. If we don't we will be killed or worse kicked out of the pack and turned into rogues.

Being a rogue is hard. Everyone is actually against you. Packs and other rogues. It's so hard people ask to be killed instead of being rogue. A lot of wolves cut ties with their pack. They were probably mistreated. It really sucks being at the bottom of the food chain. Trust me I would know.

While everyone was eating the Alpha and Luna made an announcement

"Everyone I have bad news." The Alpha said "We must give 4 of our females to the Twin Alphas of the DarkBorn Pack." He continued "These 4 females please step forward, then pack your bags and you will be sent to the border of their land." He then got a a sticky note out of his pocket.

"DYLAN MARIE HARDING,CASEY RENEE DREAMS, BAILEY ELIZABETH PARKS, AND ALISON ADAMARIS COOPER. Please pack your things quickly. A car will be waiting for you."

As the rest of our pack stares at us in shock, I look at the girls and signal for them to meet me down the stairs. I have a really bizarre feeling about this. My wolf is so wound up. She on the odd occasion ever talks. She hates every person I come into contact with. From time to time I even feel like she hates me.

Speaking of I really don't understand why she allows me to have friends. I guess she likes their wolves.

My wolf, Marie is so stunning. She's a gorgeous a tar black wolf. She loves my friend's wolves. Casey's wolf, Renee is a beautiful pristine white. Bailey's wolf, Elizabeth is a striking gray. While Alison's wolf, Adamaris eye catching red. 

Nobody has ever seen us shift. That's why were omegas. The pack thinks we aren't important because we 'NEVER SHIFTED'. We shift all the time. We just don't shift with them. The moon goddess told me not to and the girls not to shift either. 

I don't understand how we all have the special wolves. Our wolves are special. Only wolves these wolves can speak directly to the moon goddess. The colors of BLACK, WHITE, GRAY, AND RED. 

Even worse than that. We were all born on the same day. At the same time. In the same pack. And the same hospital.

I was yanked out of my thoughts when I looked down to see my stuff all packed and waiting. I look up and see the girls looking at me with worry filling their eyes.

"Who packed my stuff?" I ask softly

"We all did. You were standing their deep in thought. Nobody wanted to disturb you until we had to leave. It's time to go. Come on girls." Bailey said angrily.

I realized how strong she was. She was rejected by her parents who are the Betas, her siblings, and her pack. I guess were all strong. My parents were the strongest pack warriors, Casey's the alpha's daughter, and Alison's the Delta's only child.

After getting upstairs and into the car I made sure to cut my ties to the pack with the girls. And with that we fell asleep.

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 When I woke up we were at a Walmart. I just now realized I have to pee. I look up and see the girls are gone with the guys who took us.  

As  I was walking in I bump into two tall hard walls. Then arms wrap around me and I look up and see the most amazing guys I have ever seen in my life. I feel the power rolling off of them. I look into their eyes. And the words that would change my entire life were said.

'MATE' The gorgeous guys and my wolf said.

'MATES' Marie screamed 'MATES. MATES. MATES. MATES. MATES.' 

SHUT THE FUCK UP, MARIE! I screamed.

I had just noticed that I was still crushed, sandwiched between my two gorgeous mates. Then I realized that they were alphas. I silently bowed my head. I look up when I hear two sexy low growls. I wince at the sound.

"Il nostro compagno è paura di noi. La nostra bellissima compagna. E 'paura di noi. Fa male." I hear one of them say in a pained tone. I feel so bad for hurting his feelings. I was about to apologize until the other one said something in Italian.

(Our mate is afraid of us. Our beautiful mate. And 'afraid of us. It hurts)

"È necessario ricordare, fratellino. E 'da un pacchetto zoppo. Che ha battuto la i loro membri del ranghi inferiori." He said in a deeper huskier voice. And oh damn. That accent almost made me cum on the spot.

("You must remember, brother. It 'a lame package. Who beat their lower ranks of the members. ")

I look up at them and say in Italian quietly "Posso parlare italiano, ama." They look at me in shock.

(I can speak italian, Loves)

" Cosa altro si può parlano?" They said in unison blending their voices together. Making them sound ten times sexier.

(What else can you speak)

"Inglese, francese, tedesco, greco, italiano, latino, e swahili." I say a little louder.

(English, French, German, Greek, Italian, Latin, and Swahili)

" Avete intenzione di respingermi?" I say with fear in my eyes.

(Are you going to reject me)

"Mai. Tu sei la nostra ora. Nessuno vi porterà da noi. mai." They said in unison.

(Never. You are ours now. no one will take you from us. never)

Then my girls showed up out of nowhere. I ran and jumped into there arms. We ran out with the Alphas on our trail. Then we turned a corner. They stopped. We kept going. We ran to the car and the guys started driving us away. I turn and see my beautiful alpha mates. 

They must not know I'm an omega. I thought to myself and then drifted  to sleep.

A is for Axel----- Chapter 1

Empty. That's how she felt. She carried the wailing toddler down the street into the store. The two younger girls starving and exhausted walking alongside her. She strolls up to the produce section and grabs some onions and a bell pepper. The younger girls split up, the older of the two girls got a few bags of rice. The smaller girl got a couple tubes of ground beef. She watches the children thoroughly. Making sure she did everything she needed to do while they were in her line of eyesight. She sees the smaller girl eyeing some cookies and ice cream. The older girl sends her a little look that they didn't know the oldest girl saw. Sending them to the outside she goes and grabs the ice cream and the cookies along with the other things they were going to buy. She pays for the food and hides the cookies and ice cream.

"Come on girls, let's hurry home before it gets dark." She says in a smooth voice to the girls. "Ok," Both reply to her. The baby fell asleep on the way home and the older kids brought the bags home. They start putting groceries away as soon as they get to the house. They see the ice cream and yell, waking up their mother.
  

Ebony POV

"WHY THE FUCK YOU SCREAMING AND SHOUTING IN MY GOD DAMNED HOUSE. HAVE YOU LOST YO GOD DAMNED MIND." Our Momma led out her bedroom with her disturbing boyfriend trailing after her. He never made a pass at me but he always watched my little sisters. Momma knows about it but she doesn't say anything to him. She simply lets him say and do whatever he wants. That's specifically why I get them to school and take them to work with me. Even though it's not a place for kids. I work in a strip club.

My boss is my uncle on my dad's side. He has a proper place for the twins because he can't take custody of them. Momma won't let him. I won't leave them here with her alone. So to take care of them I work in one of his clubs. I have to pay for their food and put money away for their college. Momma makes sure they have the bare minimum. She leaves peanut butter and bread, maybe a little bit of sandwich meat. Other than that she blows most of her money on herself and her boyfriend. She doesn't worry about them.

My uncle controls 23 buildings. 9 Male Strip clubs, 9 Female Strip Clubs, and 5 Bars. He obtains ample amounts of money to take care of us but momma believes it's her right to make us miserable because she says we make her miserable.I'm ripped from my thoughts as my son, Omar wakes up bellowing. I reach over and grab him. He sleeps in my room because momma doesn't want to know he's here, but in all fairness so do my siblings. My little Sister, Izzy sleeps on the twin bed with her twin Unique. My little boy sleeps in bed beside me. I make sure they are with me because I don't want Moms disgusting ass boyfriend, David, to get to them.

3rd POV

Holding her son she cried silently so she wouldn't wake up the twins since they had cried themselves to sleep. She had a car left from her uncle but her mom had told her she'd make sure to hurt let her boyfriend "babysit" Unique for a week. Meaning she'd kick Omar, Izzy, and her out and leave for a business trip without taking David and leaving Unique with him. Ebony finally cried herself to sleep hold Omar in her arms.

Atlanta walked around her house. She walked into the room that used to just be ebony's room and looked at her three children and her grandson. She didn't have a look of regret for anything she has done to them. She only wishes she could have done even more things to them. She hates them. They ruined her whole life. In her mind, they ruined her body, her relationships, and her chance at life. In her mind they ruined everything. So she does the same to them. Verbally and mentally abusing Ebony has become a game. Hitting the twins was almost as much fun to her as most people like to watch tv. tonight she planned to do the thing that would put the icing on the cake of destroying them all.

She picks up her phone and calls the one person she knows can do that for her. She calls their father. Marcus would have loved his kids he just didn't know he had kids. He was very rich and famous. He always wanted kids but his wife couldn't have them. Atlanta had been sleeping with him for the first time his wife,  Makayla, lost their baby. She got pregnant the first time they slept together on purpose. She knew he had a lot of money, But that's not what she was coming for. She wanted the name. He was close to the youngest child in the Rothschild family.

Power was all she was worried about. She faked having feelings and he even left his wife for her falling in love. She faked all of their life together. She was the reason his first wife couldn't have kids. She poisoned her with metal and made the woman infertile. She's been planning to get close to him since she was 23. Now she was 37 with 3 kids, a grandchild, a booming company, and a 43-year-old boyfriend. It still wasn't enough for her. She still wanted the name. She almost had it but she got pregnant. She wanted to have everything at her feet but she was so much better than the other power hungry girls. She was smarter. She had things planned before and set her entire life around it. 

Atlanta POV

"I should call him. Tell him about his kids." I say to David "Just to ruin his life and make him wish he had never gone back to that stupid bitch."

David looks at me like I'm crazy. I hate David. He always talks about getting married. I know he doesn't love me. He has a sick love for one of my children. I hate her too. She and her other siblings ruined my body.  I hate the oldest one the most though. She kept her body nice after she had a baby. It isn't fair. I had to work hard to get my body back.

"I'm leaving" I hear a voice behind me

Ebony POV

"I'm leaving," I say to my mother as she turned around looking at me like I've grown a 2nd head.

"Be back in the house by 12 am then. You don't need to announce shit to me. I don't care." She said sounding uninterested

"I don't think you understand. I'm leaving and I'm taking the twins with me." I say in a strong voice

My mother again looks at me like I'm crazy. Then she does something I haven't seen her do in a long time. She laughed at me.

"You can take your little spawn, but mine stay with me. Plus where are you going to go? To his father. You don't have anyone else other than me. I'm all you got. I'm all you'll ever have. Nobody wants you." She snarls at me

" I'm going to uncle Sinclaire's house," I say in a disrespectful tone. She looks at me with a surprised look.

" I-i don't have any brothers. And you don't know who your father is. He didn't have any brothers either."  She starts our stuttering but caught herself

" I know who my father is. I know who my uncle is and I know who I'm going to go live with. Uncle Sinclaire is gonna take care of the twins. I'm going to look for a place with the money I've been saving from the club. We don't need you anymore."

I take one good look at her before I walk out her life for good. I walk back to our old room and pack our bags. I leave two outfits on our bed. Matching ones for the girls and me. Also one for Omar.