Chapter 2: Trash talk
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Updated : Jul 8th, 2025
"Child what are you still doing in bed, Ari you know how treize gets when his room is not cleaned." Aunt May said while vigorously taping the sleeping Arielle.
They stirred a little before turning the other way to continue her sleep, she looked so beautiful that Aunt May couldn't help but stare at her petite little face and her full rosy lips that were curved sideways in a
smile, and light snores can be heard, she seems to be having a nice dream
Before Aunt May could tap her again she got up and sluggishly went to her bathroom, to wash her face before she suddenly ran out screaming,
"Oh no no I woke up late again! "
She paused a little when she saw Aunt May staring at her lovingly.
"Aunt May, hi, I mean good morning, no, I laugh! am Soo confused sorry I woke up late." Arielle stood five feet from her aunt, looking like a child who stole a lollipop.
Aunt May just laughed and pulled her over for a warm hug, then asked her to hurry up to the park house before Treize started hurling out insults.
Immediately, Arielle took off her bright yellow pajamas and put on deep blue ripped jeans and an oversized grey t-shirt, as soon as she entered the park house while closing the door an ear-deafening
scream could be heard...
''ARIELLEEEEEE!''
She knew she was in trouble now...
Arielle closed the door and waited for Betty to come down to her even though she could go up to her she wanted her to come downstairs because she behaves like a peacock and she didn't want to see you
Treize this early.
Betty is Treize's mate thereby making her the acting Luna of Blue Moon Park because Treize adorns the Rear Blue Moon, he promised himself and his park that he wouldn't marry except if it's under the blue The moon and one have not been seen in 6 years, leaving Betty as acting Luna, but Treize assured the park that one will be seen later on in the year.
Arielle stood in the living room admiring the good work of the interior decorator who handled the park house she knew it was a human who did the work she kept on admiring the good work of the person
While she waited for her "mistress "to come down, Arielle chuckled at her thoughts.
The living room was the fancy type, milk-colored leather armchairs with gold crescent fabric laced at the edge of the chair. The three sisters had the same design only difference was the chair pillows that had yellow Fringe at their edges. They were placed side by side with different encryption written on both. The first one, written boldly, says Alpha's seat and the second says Luna's seat. Arielle couldn't help but chuckle inwardly at the pettiness of the couple because Treize said no one should sit on that spot aside from him and his mate.
She traveled to the ceiling, eyeing the sparkling chandelier hanging on the p.o.p It was a pleasing sight to behold. Although she had seen it a million times she couldn't help but get fascinated by the house,
Its white creamy wall paint, flower vases at each corner, dull yellow room divider, and AC unit made it more comfortable to lounge in.
Arielle was tempted to sit and enjoy the AC and in the comfort of the armchair, but she knew better than that, that would call for unnecessary drama which was not what she needed at the moment.
Werewolves are blooded creatures Winter was not a difficult time for them, but summer was, although some omegas felt a little cold, it wasn't something they couldn't handle.
Arielle stood in the living room enjoying the AC while she waited for her "mistress," who wasn't forthcoming, wondering why she screamed her name for no just reason, and yet she didn't come down. She came to a sudden realization ... both of them were probably having a steamy sex session...
But why did Betty call her name?, It wasn't like she wanted to find out.
"Eh, Shethoughtt,h imagining the act happening in the room she was going to clean.
She felt annoyed as to why Betty screamed her name like that when she could have been helping her aunt in the kitchen.
Her attention drifted again to the park house and who built it, although the interior decorations were done by a human, the building itself was done by male omegas, thee park house was supposed to
be a collective responsibility, but Treize made Omega males build it alone.
The park house had to look good because that's the image of the park and where visitors were entertained.
Omegas also helped in building various pack members's cottages even though they weren't given as little as a bunny to show their appreciation, regular park members also felt entitled to the treatment
omega wolves were giving them not living out a single chance to bully and abuse their power.
Arielle never really got bullied by male park members because of her beauty, but other regular omegas suffered a lot of maltreatment and abuse. The thought of Treize's maltreatment irked her so much that she unconsciously fisted her hands so much that her knuckles turned pale.
She is brought back to reality when she hears Betty's footsteps down the stairs. She calms herself inhales deeply and exhales loudly, waiting for a furious Betty.
As Betty walked down the stairs majestically wearing nothing but Treize's shirt she looked beautiful, she had her very dark hair that was tied up in a messy bun with a few strands hanging loosely on her chin, and her oval face looked white because of the face scrub she applied on it, still didn't hide her beauty, long straight legs, and cup-sized boobs although she was on the busty side she still had a good height she couldn't compete with Arielle's beauty much to her annoyance probably the reason why she asked Treize to have Arielle tint her hair a different color so she would look like a punk.
Much to her dismay, Arielle dyed her hair white but instead of looking bad she looked divine she knew Treize would scold her if she wanted him to have her dye her hair black again so she had to put up
with her being the center of attention.
''Why are you here so late you bloody weak fool. '' Betty spat looking furiously.
As she stared at Arielle she couldn't help but feel the killing intent coming from him, causing a cold chill to run down her spine, but then Arielle's face immediately looked normal again, Betty had never
been able to understand how Arielle could hide emotions so quickly; she had always known that there was something special about Arielle and not just an ordinary omega.
But on Treize's order, she had to put her down and make her know her place as nothing but a waste of space.
She often finds it difficult because Ariel's special expressions always scare her. Betty had discussed it several times with Treize but rather than do something about it he would mock her for being scared of a
person, she's stronger than.
But deep down she knew something wasn't right about the girl.
Betty, ''Am I talking to a piece of trash? Why aren't you answering?
Arielle chuckled softly and said ''Trash don't talk."
Betty felt more at ease hearing Arielle speak after such a long while.
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