Jaqueline had tried to hide what she was for a long time in her life. The movie A Werewolf In London seemed shockingly close and it scared her. So she fled to America but perhaps staying in Paris, this wouldn’t have happened. Somehow, someone found out about what she was, a rarity, an Omega... pure and rich blooded. Her parents had abandoned her in hopes she may never end up in a situation like this, but here she was. Kidnapped and brought to a house in the middle of nowhere. She didn’t know why at first...but it didn’t take long for her to realize, apparently there was an Alpha here. An Alpha looking for an Omega to make his own...and Jaqueline was terrified. No one had harmed her, except for the drug they’d injected to make her sleep...perhaps they had orders not to? Regardless, it didn’t ease her growing nerves. She was in the middle of nowhere, without her pills...and an Alpha was closeby. Knowing what she did about her kind...she could only assume what inevitably was going to happen to her here...and she wouldn’t be able to fight her instincts on it.
Any day now her heat would rear it’s ugly head...and he would make a claim on her. She thought she wouldn’t see him until that time came but when one of the guards brought her a dress to wear and told her to be ready by supper...her curiosity grew. So, not without much choice, she dressed herself and was taken to a rather lavish dining room. It was as she waited a slight cramp made itself known and she pleaded not now, not like this. So she waited, deciding to stay to the back of the room as she waited to meet her impending Alpha...and try to plead for him to let her go.
