"I mean, I know Alpha's always had weird taste, but this? It's unbelievable."
Kurt stayed quiet. He was sitting on the floor, hugging his knees, with his face pressing into them. It was cold, but he was shivering from something else. Sebastian's snide voice reached his ears, doing nothing to comfort him.
"You're acting like you're jealous, Bas. It's not like Alpha picked Hummel to be his mate."
"You're right," Sebastian said, laughing, "I guess it is the best fate that pathetic little runt could hope for."
Kurt wiped the tears from his eyes quickly. He knew what they meant. Their Alpha had picked several companions since he had reached maturity - companions that inevitably ended up dead. Everyone pretended it was some coincidence, but they all knew that Alpha was rough and violent, and while he maybe didn't mean to kill his bed partners, he wasn't overly upset when he did so. Other wolves were disposable to him, especially omegas. When his father was still Alpha, he had looked the other way, and now that Hunter was Alpha, things were worse than ever.
He had wasted no time in declaring Kurt would be his newest companion. Kurt had been spared such a fate before, only because Hunter's father had forbidden his son from going near Kurt. Not to protect Kurt, but out of disgust. Kurt was the runt of the Lima pack. He was an omega, and when he first changed and showed he was not just a runt and omega, but a pure white wolf, even his own parents had been disgusted. For some reason, though, Hunter found something appealing about this, and had chosen him as his companion. Tonight would be Kurt's first night as Alpha's new bedmate, and he was terrified.
It was a temporary thing, he knew. That would most likely end up with him dead. He didn't want to have sex with Alpha - didn't want to be mounted and roughly fucked, like Alpha had done with the others, often in public. Kurt knew that pain and humiliation awaited him, but he had no choice in the matter.
"Hunter'll get it out of his system eventually," Sebastian was saying. "Maybe fucking that white freak will do it, and he'll be ready for a mate." Sebastian was a fine beta, exactly the kind of wolf that an Alpha would pick for his mate. Kurt knew he secretly wanted Hunter, which was why Kurt was hiding from him and his friend, Jon. Tonight would be difficult enough to endure without a beating from a couple of jealous betas.
Hunter came to him that night, looking around his small home with disgust. "You'll come live under my roof," he informed Kurt as he pulled off his clothes. "It'll be more convenient, and I won't ever have to set eyes on this place again. Now present yourself to me."
Kurt shooks from head to foot and turned away to hide his tears. "Y-yes, Alpha," he whispered as he knelt on the floor.
Things continued like this for months. Hunter got him a collar. "You're more dog than wolf, anyway, runt," Alpha told him, tugging on the leather once it was clipped into place. Kurt was kept naked most of the time, left to wait for Alpha to come and mount him. He tried to please him as best he could, tried to learn how to best suck his cock, how to show his submissiveness whenever Hunter pushed him on his hands and knees and fucked him. Because when he failed, which was most of the time, Alpha would get angry, and knock him around, and then fuck him, usually going into wolf form and making Kurt do the same. Even when he did seem satisfy, he always made sure to tell Kurt what he did wrong and to be grateful for his attentions. Kurt fell asleep crying most nights, or stayed awake, in a constant state of fear and panic. Hunter was a huge, grey Alpha, and while Kurt had grown since he was a child, he was still a small wolf, even for an omega. It was obvious to anyone he was a runt just from his size, but his white fur showed just how odd he was. It seemed to fascinate and disgust Hunter at the same time.
Kurt knew everyone in the Lima pack thought he had no value. He was sure that any other wolves in the world would see him and know he was worthless. But he still couldn't bring himself to end his own life, and so waited out his days and nights being used by Alpha, and waiting for the day when Alpha would tire of him, or simply bite or hit him too hard, and he would finally be free of his miserable existence.
Until one day, when two strange wolves came to visit.