Sarah's POV
There was a loud thud at the door. 'Ugh', I grunted as I walked towards the door dragging myself. When I opened the door, I saw a young girl standing in front of me looking very frightened.
'Umm, miss I was..sent to..to..help you..to show you your chores', she was close to tears finishing her last words.
'Tsk tsk, your scary face made her cry', Selene said in a pitiful voice. I wonder if my wolf had turned evil over the years because of the thousands of telenovelas I used to watch with Emily. We would sneak outside to the local tree house with Emily's iPad and take some popcorn and sodas. Good old days!
'Hey, I AM NOT EVIL. I was just stating fac.......', I cut Selene off before she could babble on more. 'Get a taste of your own medicine', I laughed victoriously.
Suddenly I realised the young girl was still standing in front of me. I observed her carefully. She was wearing a white robe with a v-line cut on the top revealing her cleavages and the flares of the robe was knee-length and there was two slits on both sides of the thigh. HOW CAN ANYONE BLOODY BE EXPECTED TO WORK IN SUCH A DRESS? Priortising looking sexy over comfort, are we??? These fire warriors really were bloody bastards, all of them.
'Madame told me if I fail to get you dressed in the work robes, I will get punished', the girl said worriedly handing me the bag which I presume has the same robe she was wearing inside. Before, I would have screamed bloody murders and killed anyone who made me wear this. But now I did not want innocent people getting punished for me especially since this girl looked so young.
'I am Sarah, what is your name', I asked nicely as I took the robes from her hands and started undressing.
'I...am Amanda miss. But all masters call me redhead', Amanda said sadly touching her bright red hair. Her hair was a gorgeous luscious red and she had cute freckles all over her face. So the so called 'masters' did not even care about us having names. It was just pet names for them. I already knew what my pet name was going to be.
'Amanda, you have gorgeous hair', I said smiling widely.
Amanda looked taken aback from my words because she started easing up a lot more afterwards. As she helped me put on the robes, she told me she was also born orphan and was raised as an omega since young. She turned 16 years old recently. I had an idea and said she could call me big sister since we were both orphans. Amanda started tearing up, this time it was not from the fear of the punishment but genuine happy tears. She simply hugged me tightly. I was suddenly saddened looking at her, just a tiny show of affection and she was so trusting and innocent. I at least had my uncle, aunt and Emily, they meant the world to me.
Once I finished dressing up, Amanda took me to see the 'madame'. I kept tugging on my dress because it was very tight fitting. Because I was wider on my hips, the flares of the skirt was much higher as compared to Amanda's. And I felt more exposed and self-conscious.
As we were passing through the big halls and modern house decorations, i saw mini robots doing all the household chores like sweeping, vacuuming dusting and more. I was in awe and amazement.
'What do they need us for when the robots are doing everything around here', I asked still in awe.
'Omegas serve their masters. Each omega gets assigned to one master which they serve dutifully. But one master can have many omegas. It is our duty to make our masters happy or we get punished severely', Amanda said without stuttering. I was glad she was getting more comfortable around me. It was great to have a companion around here, it would make things more bearable for me.
'Who am I serving then?', I asked curiously.
Before Amanda could answer me, an old lady appeared before us. She looked extremely neat and tidy, her blaze suit looked so perfect that it did not have a single line or crease. Talk about dressing up professional.
'Is this the rogue', the old lady asked in a high pitched posh tone.
'Yes, madame Jules', Amanda said looking down.
Madame Jules then turned to me and said, 'You will be serving Lorna, the gamma of our pack. It is a very important role for you especially since you are a rogue'.
'Whatever', I said disinterestedly.
'First of all, you finish every sentence with madame Jules. And secondly, if you are being disrespectful to me again, I will sent you to serve in the pack warrior camp. Do you read me rogue', Madame Jules asked in a threatening voice.
'Yes, madame Jules', I replied hesitantly. Getting sent to a pack of hungry warriors did not sound ideal to me since I just went into heat a couple days ago. It was all that bloody Ian's fault because he marked me without mating.
'Good. Now off you both go', Madame Jules clapped her hands which made Amanda jump into action and grab me towards the exit.
As Amanda showed me around, I realised how beautiful this mansion was. If it were not for the situation I was in, I would definitely bring my aunt and uncle here for a tour. Amanda also demonstrated how omegas gave massages and helped shower their masters. It was absurd to call the higher officials masters, like have we reversed back in time? Geez. Life was so much easier being a rogue. I was finally saving enough from the hotel and was gonna send aunt and uncle to a holiday trip in Hawaii. Yeah well all my plans were down the drain now.
It was late at night when Amanda finished showing me how to do all of my chores. I hardly can remember any of them again. Oh well, not like I have to impress anyone.
'Big sis, I will meet you again tomorrow same time. I had to take leave today as I am getting assigned tomorrow. I will be busy during the day when I meet my new master as you will be too', Amanda said happily.
My heart warmed a little when she called me big sis. It was a very special bond for the both of us since we were both orphans. 'Who is your new master, Amanda?', I asked stroking her hair softly.
'Lily, our future Luna. She is alpha Phoenix's daughter!!!', Amanda jumped in excitement. 'I heard from other omegas that was also assigned to her that she is very kind and beautiful'.
I stopped stroking Amanda's hair when I heard that. 'Lily huh, even her name is pretty', I thought to myself in defeat. 'I am no match to an alpha's daughter'.
'Well then, you better get some beauty sleep', I said trying to mask the hurt in my voice.
'Okay, big sis', Amanda brimmed happily and left.
Amanda was a great tour unlike that stupid Damien. So now I knew my way around at least one side of the mansion. I had a small meal with Amanda earlier, it was a bit late because we were only allowed to eat after all the 'masters' had finished.
I was just walking towards my room when a powerful scent hit me. I knew whose scent it was. But why was it coming out from my room? 'I am not going in there', I told myself. 'But this is my bloody room. Obviously I can enter it because it is mine'. I stomped inside as I applauded myself for being brave. 'That's my girl, Sarah!'
But boy was I wrong. Ian was sitting on the edge of the bed holding my clothes I had undressed from before. He had it close to his nose.