Wooyoung had been raised in a pack where Omega's were practically worshiped since they could have pups and keep the bloodline going. He was taken care of, well fed, and given anything his heart desired.

Growing up, he grew attached to a wolf name Chan, and the day Wooyoung turned eighteen, they chose each other as mates. Chan was a very respected alpha in the pack and quickly worked his way up to be part of the personal watch for the head alpha.

They were happy together, and Wooyoung loved him very much.

There was just one problem.

Every time his heat came around, Chan would knot him several times. And while they enjoyed this interaction, the end results always drove Wooyoung a little further into depression.

He was having a hard time getting pregnant.

No matter how hard he tried, medications he took, or diet he stuck to, he just could seem to get pregnant.

Chan did his best to support him through it all, telling him not to lose hope and that they would find a way.

But the pack elders were starting to get suspicious. When Wooyoung didn't get pregnant after a year, they called in a specialist. He ran every test he could.

The results weren't good.

He told them that Wooyoung had some sort of rare disease that made it impossible for a wolf to have pups. Something that killed the eggs before or during the omega's heat. And there was no cure.

Wooyoung was devastated. Chan tried to tell him that it didn't matter, they could still be together and be happy. But the rest of the pack wasn't so forgiving.

It got to the point where Wooyoung couldn't leave the house with someone judging him or making some snide comment.

Then his worst fear came about. The pack war was declared and Chan was called away to fight. Wooyoung begged him not to leave, but Chan couldn't go against an order from the head alpha.

The omega felt his heart breaking as he watched his mate leave.

That's when the betas and omegas descended on him. They called him a waste of space, broken, impure, and useless. He hid in his house, not eating or sleeping, relying on his bond with Chan to keep him going.

When the war finished and the pack retreated, everyone gathered, waiting for their mates or family members to come home. Wooyoung chanced going outside, but stayed at the back of the pack.

He still felt his bond open, but Chan was nowhere to be seen...

When he didn't show after a week, some of the alphas broke into Wooyoung's house and dragged him outside, throwing him to the ground in front of the entire back.

"We can't have an omega with us that can't give us pups. It's one mouth we can't afford to feed." One of the elder's said, looking down on him.

"P-Please. I can work, I can hunt." Wooyoung said, keeping his head low. "I can help Chan on his watches."

"Chan is dead."

"No, I still feel the bond. He's alive!" Wooyoung snapped his head up and looked at them.

"Yet another thing broken with you. Bring the potion."

"No! No, please!" Wooyoung pleaded as two alphas held him in place.

The elder was given a vial of dark purple liquid. He stepped forward and grasped Wooyoung's jaw, forcing his mouth open. The omega whimpered at his touch. The alphas holding him both growled and he grew limp in their arms. The elder just shook his head and dumped the liquid down Wooyoung's throat, forcing his mouth closed and plugging his nose so he'd swallow.

He then screamed as his whole body burned, especially where Chan had marked him on his neck.

They had given him a drug to force break the bond. Chan was alive, and now they weren't going to be mates.

When process was finished, Wooyoung was forced to shift and chased out of the pack.

He felt his bond with the pack break and he never felt so alone in his life. The faster alphas and betas chased him for a long time, nipping at his sides to keep him going.

Wooyoung ran until his paws bled, then he ran even farther.

He finally collapsed in the middle of a strange forest, too tired to go on.