"Kong, Kong...listen to me..we need to get out of here. U remember wat mom and dad said right? Nobody can know u are an Omega. They ll hunt u and make u a prisoner. They ll sell u as a slave. The prophecy s about an Omega so we should be very careful."a girl of 16 said hugging a little boy.

The boy, 11yrs old, looked up terrified at his sister.."P'Nam I am scared. My wolf s scared. He's hiding. We need to save mom and Dad. They...they ll kill them otherwise. " the boy stammered in fear,his hands shook and he was crying. He hated himself for being so weak. He couldn't help his mother and father.

"Shh...Kong its OK.. don't cry..I ll go get mom..I want u to hide here.." The sister, herself a submissive lupin, pulled out a few floor boards and hid the small boy under it..he was so small he looked like a 7yr old, so he could easily fit under the gap between the floor boards..

Kong had laid there for three days..he was scared..he had heard noises and screams. Then all was quiet and still no one came to get him..He was scared that his parents and sister had died. He blamed his wolf for being so weak. He vowed never to shift or talk to him again.. slowly his consciousness started fading in and out from lack of food and water.

Then just as he was about to give up, he heard his sister's voice.."Kong.....Kong..."

"P'Nam...I....am......here....."he tried to shout but his voice was softer than the breeze..then the floor boards were pried open and a strong Alpha carried him out. Kong shrunk back scared..he was afraid of Alphas cause of the prophecy, they have made his childhood hell..his parents had always kept him on the move and forbade him from speaking of his status. If anyone asked he was introduced as a Lupin..

Then his sister took him from the man and he nuzzled her neck,breathing in her scent,calming his nerves.

"Kong, it's ok...we are safe now. David s from the SOTUS clan. He came to help us. Mom and Dad are no more. It took me three days to find help. I am sorry I had to leave u alone,but there were mad rogues and I couldn't get u out." The sister apologized to her brother..

He nodded, understanding why she had not come to get him..

David had then given them refuge with his clan. Namtarn and Kongpob became the adopted children of David Rojnapat.

David Rojnapat, the Alpha of the SOTUS clan had a son. Arthit Rojnapat. The boy was an alpha too, and he was highly mischievous. Namtarn had become friends with him easily as he was her age, but Kongpob shrunk back from him when they had met..The little Omega couldn't bring himself to trust an Alpha again..

When they left with David, Kong had asked his sister for a promise. To tell the new clan that he was a dominant. He didn't want to be submissive anymore. He would train to fight and build his muscles. He would never feel helpless again. Namtarn agreed to keep his secret, though she urged him not to neglect his wolf. A wolf s like the soul of a werewolf. They were twins sharing the same body and suppressing one's soul would lead to great damage.

So he had been introduced as a Beta to David, and he did everything to maintain that status.

As the days went by, Kong asked to be trained under his new clan for the Varkers position . He was an aloof person. He ate red meat and all the foods a dominant had to eat. He ran ten laps around his clan territory every morning till his muscles screamed in pain.He sparred with the other dominant wolves and improved his fighting skill..infact he channeled all his frustration into those fights that many a time he had come close to killing his opponent.

He hated feeling afraid and helpless. So he fought...... fought with enough venom to injure dominant Betas. The training sessions his outlet of all the frustration and negativity built within him.

The other pack members talked behind his back, calling him freak, psycho,madcap and someother choice names.

But he didn't care. He spoke to no one..he minded his own business. He was haunted enough by his past demons and didn't want more.

6 yrs passed..... David retired as Alpha. Arthit had taken his place. Being a Golden Wolf, he was one of the high Alphas mentioned in the prophecy.

Kong knew Arthit was searching for the Omega but the other had no idea there was one right under his nose. Kong had never shifted so he wouldn't know his wolf's color. And also it had been years since he had let Cresent his wolf to surface from the hidden depths of his mind. He only spoke to him in spite and anger.

Even when he sparred or fought he did it in his human form. Which again surprised his pack mates, adding 'wolfless' to the name calling. But he remained unaffected. To him all that mattered was the need to become stronger. To be able to fight any wolf back.

To hell with the prophecy. It had made his life a living torture. From his dad and his mother giving themselves up for his safety to their now living in refuge of the SOTUS pack , everything was the fault of his Omega self and he made sure to stamp out any sign of it from his body.

Omegas were lithe and shapely, they built their curves by eating fruits and white meat. But Kong had changed to a muscular hunk,with meaty arms and six pack abs. He struggled with tummy aches by changing his diet..he masked his scent by using strong bath gels and deodorants along with heat suppressing supplements that were hidden away at the bottom draw in his room.

He would be turning 18 in 2 days. Hopefully he wouldn't meet his mate. Even if he did he had decided to reject them. Much to the whining of his wolf whom he had reprimanded and shut with a bunch of accusations.

"If you had been stronger that day Cresent, mom and dad would be with us now..they wouldn't be dead and we wouldn't be alone now.." he accused him.

"B....but...I...was scared Kong...wat could I do...?" Cresent whimpered from the back of his mind..

"U could have strengthened ur resolve and fought Cresent.. even if it meant that we died. It's cowardly to let others die for u. And mom and dad died for us. So just shut up and live ur punishment as I am not enjoying it either. " he pushed his wolf shut and went on with his work.

Ignoring or fighting with his wolf gave him a headache often. But he gobbled pain killers and just went on with his routine. It was better than the fear of being weak again.