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The room was filled with tension, the type that made it hard to breathe. I stood off to the side, feeling small and insignificant as Kyle, Damon, and Damian faced off in the middle of the room.My heart pounded in my chest, the sound of it loud in my ears. Kyle’s voice was a low growl, his eyes burning with frustration."I’ve made it clear," Kyle said, his tone deadly calm, "Lyra is my mate, and I’m taking her with me."The words sent a shiver down my spine, and I wrapped my arms around myself, trying to suppress the unease that twisted in my stomach. The pull between Kyle and me was undeniable, but that didn’t make this any easier to understand. My legs felt weak, like they might give way any second, but I stood my ground, my gaze flicking between the three of them.Damon and Damian stood in front of me, like twin walls of stone. Their expressions were grim, muscles taut with barely contained anger."You’re not taking her," Damian said, his voice cold and sharp. He stepped forward

I could not understand what was happening. One minute I was rejected by my mates and the next minute I was getting another one?"I don't understand Alpha Kyle, I already had two mates." I told him."And who are they?" He asked with sparks in his eyes."Alpha Damon and Damien." I said."And they have claimed you already?" He asked."No, they rejected me." I said and bowed my head in shame.Alpha Kyle’s dark eyes didn’t waver. His lips curved slightly, not into a smile, but something harder, sharper. "Good because now they no longer matter." His voice was low, confident, and it sent a shiver down my spine. "What matters is that my wolf feels the bond. It’s stronger than anything."His certainty made my head spin. How could he be so sure? Everything felt wrong—how could I belong to three Alphas? It didn’t make sense. Nothing made sense. "But I can’t be…" I began, but the words faltered, my voice trembling. I felt so small, standing in front of him, my thoughts a chaotic jumble. "Ho

Morning arrived with a dull, overcast sky, casting a cold light over the packhouse. I moved through the corridors, numb, the pain of last night sitting heavy in my chest. My mind replayed every moment of Alpha Damon and Damien cruel rejection.I had cried all through the night but I woke up with a resolve to let go of everything.As I passed by the Alpha’s office, I heard voices. Damon and Damian’s. My steps faltered, and I pressed myself against the wall, listening even though I knew I shouldn’t."So tell me sons, what happened last night, did you find your mate yesterday?" I heard their father ask them."Nothing happened last night," Damon’s voice was casual, almost indifferent. "No, we didn't find our mates.""None," Damian added, his tone flat, emotionless.A sharp pain shot through my chest, and I bit down on my lip to stifle the cry that threatened to escape. They were denying it. Denying me . The bond I had felt, the pull that had shaken me to my core—it meant nothing to t

I barely made it out of the ballroom when Alpha Damian caught up to me. I didn't even know that he had followed me"Stop!" He shouted and my legs ceased to move.I turned back to face him and I saw Alpha Damon coming from a distance.I didn't understand why he was also here.I was cornered, heart pounding so hard I thought it might burst from my chest. Damian reached me first, his hand gripping my arm with a strength that made me wince."Why are you running?" He demanded.His touch sent a jolt through my body, a sensation so foreign and powerful I couldn’t comprehend it. How could I answer him? How could I stay?How could I—an Omega—be his mate?I blinked up at him, my lips parting as if I could force the words out, but nothing came. My speech disorder always got worse in moments like this. The words I wanted to stay tangled up in my throat, choking me, and I could barely breathe, let alone speak.Before I could process what was happening, Damon arrived. He stormed toward us, his

The chill of the morning seeped into my bones as I scrubbed the grand hall’s stone floors. My fingers were raw, knuckles aching with every stroke, but no one cared. As the lowest Omega in the pack, I was little more than a servant, and every day was the same—an endless cycle of chores and insults."Work faster, Omega." Vivian’s voice cut through the stillness like a whip. She stood over me, her eyes gleaming with cruelty. Ariel and Aria, her loyal shadows, snickered behind her.I clenched my jaw, forcing myself not to look up. "Yes, Vivian," I muttered, keeping my head down. It was safer that way. Vivian was the head maid and one of my biggest bully. I knew better than to offend her and her goons."Have you finished doing my chores?" She asked my with disdain.Though every maid in the palace had specific task assigned to them to do everyday, Vivian always made sure I do her own and that of her friends.She always told me that it was a privilege on my part for her to even notice m