It’s a relief when I finally return to my room, a space where I can truly be myself, a place where I can unleash my misery without being wary. The tears that I was holding back during Kai’s funeral roll down my cheeks, gushing out all at once now that they are free. I wish I could be the same. I wish I could leave this place and just go away like Kai.
I sit down at the edge of the bed and bury my face in my open arms as I sob relentlessly. I sob until I feel like throwing up and I dry heave at the thought. I lie down on the bed when sitting feels too exhausting.
I fish out the chain from my pocket and close my fingers around it, balling my fist until my nails dig into the meat of my palm. The pain makes me hiss, and more tears well up. I let my mind wander, let my thoughts lead to the person who had become my happy place for the past few months.
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[5 months ago….]
Another new day, another boring and exhausting new day at this ostentatious palace filled with morons and conniving people. I stroll down the long corridor, which remains mostly lifeless at this time of the day, that is in the afternoon. The summer is slowly setting in, making its presence known through the harsh sun and prickly heat. I dab my face before clasping my hands behind my back.
Lola, Sandy, and Devi must be having fun now, taking classes in the pack’s local college and then returning together. They must be visiting the ice cream parlor these days before returning to the pack house. Devi has gotten a new boy toy and Lola is dating one hottie from the pack for 6 months now. I shake my head at that. Thanks to Sandy for keeping me updated or I am rarely a part of their fun now, My heart clenches as I let myself imagine — them having the times of their lives, getting to take the pleasure of simple fun-loving days while I…
I spot the empty garden chairs, milky white and looking even whiter as the sun beats down upon them. I contemplate for a while. Mom doesn’t like it when I get tanned. Well, I don’t care about what she likes or dislike now, I thought bitterly and stepped out. I squinted against the daylight as I walk towards the chair and sit down, hissing when I feel the heat against my behind.
However, the chair is half under the leafy shade of the trees that line the garden, hiding it from the eager views of servants and guests alike. That is why mom chose a room for you here, to isolate you from others because you are weird and an idiot, a voice sneers at the back of my mind. I close my eyes, swallowing down the lump that formed in my throat.
I recline back and tip my head back, exposing my face to the sun, not getting any relief from it.
“Sunbathing is usually done at a beach and definitely not at 2 in the afternoon.”
My eyes snap open and I lock eyes with the most beautiful emerald eyes I have ever seen in my 20 years. The man amusedly looks back at me. I straighten and look away, feeling my face turning hot in seconds.
“I didn’t know random people wandered here, commenting on what others do,” I say defensively. It’s always like this—me doing something weird and someone randomly commenting on that.
I crane my neck to look at him again. He doesn’t budge, standing there with his arms folded, his biceps bulging and the seams of half-sleeves of his blue t-shirt barely keeping up with that. I swallow nervously before standing up. Sitting and talking is not a good idea.
Even after standing, he is at least a foot and a couple of inches taller than me.
“I am Alpha Azriel’s beta, so that doesn’t really make me a random guy,” he retorts.
I step away. Crossing my arms, I try to curb my annoyance. How did my life turn into this?
“Well, I wouldn’t know.” I feel an annoying simmer in my gut. I was never treated very respectfully even in my older pack, but at least no one bothered me like that.
I glance at the beta who I find is still staring at me. I avert my gaze immediately. I huff and start walking towards the corridor.
“I was just looking out for you. We don’t want a pretty wolf like you to get burned by the sun, do we?” I stop in my tracks. My stomach twists uneasily.
I turn and glare at him. His smirk falters.
“I hate those words and the kind that says this.” I don’t wait for his response as I leave.
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Pretty.
Sexy.
Gorgeous.
Slut.
That is what I have heard. Not directly. Of course, no. But the whispers weren’t really suppressed. They were meant for me to hear indirectly.
Presenting as a gamma had sealed my luck in the pack. I was an alpha’s daughter. My mother was an omega, so how on earth did I become a gamma? I should either have been an alpha or an omega, right? Father always introduced me as his blood, as his daughter. He doted on me like one, but the pack knew. The pack knew why I was a gamma. I knew why I was a gamma after I turned 15.
“Stop treating like your own! Stop this nonsense of being a good person. I hate it. I hate you being the image of an ideal alpha when you are nothing but weak! And a people pleaser. Stop this… stop making people believe you are an ideal alpha because you are fucking not!” I had stood there stunned. Not because mom was shouting, another drunken fit of hers, but because dad remained silent. He had not said a word as he sat at the edge of the bed in their bedroom while mom swayed on her feet.
“You make them believe the kids are yours, but you know what? No one believes it,” she says and snickers. I am too stunned and shocked to move from the doorway. My feet wouldn’t move as I stared in horror through the crack in the door at the scene unfolding.
“I slept. Fucked men, alphas, betas, and gammas to bear those two. I had to smile. Pretend to smile in front of everyone and not wretch in disgust at the fact that the kids weren’t yours, that every other vacation is not about us spending time, but about me sleeping with someone else who is not my mate. I hate you because of that. I hate you and the kids. I hate you!”
A sudden knock on the door jolts me back to reality.
I get up from my desk where I’d been preparing to take online classes and open the door.
“What now?” I ask, irritated, as I cross my arms and look at Azriel’s beta.
He bows curtly. “Firstly, I wanted to apologize for my earlier behavior.”
I frown. “Did… anyone ask you to apologize?” This is damn new.
The man glances up and frowns slightly. Then, he shakes his head.
“Alpha Azriel wants to have dinner with you and the apology was unprompted.” I clench my fist and give a curt nod.
“I will meet him at dinner then.” I am about to close the door when he says.
“And… my apology?”
His green eyes stare hopefully at me. I shrug. “I’ve forgotten about that already.”
His lips curl into a radiant smile, making my heart skip a beat or two.
*********
[Present…]
A knock on the door startles me. I rub the grogginess off my eyes and sit up. When had I fallen asleep? I sigh through my nose when I hear the knocking again.
“Come in,” I holler, my voice cracking at the tail end.
It must be another stupid beta or another annoying delta asking me to do something the ‘Queen’ has ordered me to do. When my eyes fall on the full-length mirror towards the left, leaning against the wall, I cringe. I look terrible. If it’s one of my mom’s cronies, then I will be grilled later.
“Wait,” I say hurriedly when I hear the doorknob twist. It stops.
I hurriedly walk to my dresser and fix my face and hair. Giving a once over, I holler at them to come in again.
I don’t expect at all is Kai’s sister, Aysel.
She bows curtly. “Alpha King has assigned me as your bodyguard from today.” I can almost feel her fury and feel nothing but pity for her.
I try my best to smile. “Really? Then” I walk up to her and stretch out my hand. “Looking forward to your company.” Aysel straightens and her lips curve into a thin smile.
[2 years ago…]“You are sure?” Aysel asks me for the hundredth time. I place the gray, threadbare t-shirt inside the duffle bag and turn to look at her. She pointedly stares at me, arms folded. I sigh before removing a few clothes from the bed that is strewn along with other essentials and make her. She doesn’t protest, only continues staring at me expectantly. I sit beside her, balancing my elbows on my knees. “The money…”“I fucking know that you are going there because the pay is good, but you know they will grill and roast you, and treat you like a slave if you don’t meet their expectations and even if you do they won’t be ready to accept and-” I place a hand on her knee, interrupting her rambling. She deflates, her shoulders sagging. “You know me, Ella. I’m not someone who will just bow down to anyone.” Aysel doesn’t respond but nods slowly. I can practically feel her apprehension. “Don’t worry,” I say, nudging her shoulder. Aysel doesn’t smile at that. “This will help mom a
To be honest, I should thank Alpha Aiden for helping me, and for speaking in my favor, but I wouldn’t dare, not now. The emotional turmoil that roils inside my heart is carefully hidden by my blank looks and steady voice. No one knows how much it pains me to be here. I lean against the wall as soon as I round the corner, out of sight from the curious eyes of the guards that stand outside the King’s spacious and ornate office. I tremble as I try to hold back my tears. My palms are sweaty, and I feel a lump lodged in my throat that won’t go away. My heart is aching. My mind is a jumble of thoughts. In another word, I feel horrible. Horrible to the core. Why did you do this to me, Kai? “You will join from today onwards, then.” The Alpha King spoke as if I wasn’t stepping in my dead brother’s role, but just applying for a job. The show of concern had evaporated when I refused to show them the entire copy of the letter. Luna Dakota acted like a mediator, but more of the submissive kind.
The division was impulsive. I did not plan to make Kaizen’s sister tag along, let alone make her stay for over three months here. It’s better if she doesn’t. At least she will live. I suppress a sigh, trying to ignore the woman’s presence behind me. Why am I doing this again? I have no fucking clue. I have to answer my father about this because the man is going to know about this before the neds that I am certain of. “Where are we going?” Aysel asks, her voice unsurprisingly firm. “My wing,” I reply crisply. “What am I expected to do?” she asks, and by her voice, she is just a couple of steps behind me. Unlike her brother, who had no sense of rank, Aysel pretty much knows where to draw the line. Not that I cared, but in Aysel’s case, this will work on her side. “What a beta is expected to do.” I throw her a back glance. “You know what they are right?” Aysel remains silent. Dear Goddess, how did Kaizen raise her dear sister?When we reach my wing, I take her straight to my office
It’s odd how some emotions can be so overpowering than another. In the morning, all I was feeling was over-consuming grief, hurt, and a sense of loss, but now? Now all I am feeling is fury and frustration, a slight regret as well. I plop down on the desk and bury my face in my hands. A frustrated scream and growl rip out of my lips. “How did Kai even tolerate this guy?” I wonder aloud. He didn’t really do all this stuff, did he? When I peer at the pile of papers again, I let out a groan. This can’t be fucking real. My stomach chooses to growl at that very moment, making me aware of how realistic the situation is. Angry tears well up in my eyes.I snatch a file and open the laptop in front of me — an old ratty device. Aren’t these people supposed to be rich or something? It takes some time to boot up and within that time my thoughts have wandered back to the arrogant alpha who has already begun making my life a nightmarish experience. I shudder as I remember, how close he had stood a
“Wait. Why are you dragging me into this mess?” I demand, resisting his hold. I look back to find alpha Aiden staring at us, his gaze reproachful but also sad. Before I have any time to process this information, I find myself back in the office. Azriel lets go of my hand and I almost stagger before steadying myself. I glare at his back, but the moment he turns, I feel my heart rate spiking up. Why the hell is he so angry?“I… I did not say anything that I shouldn’t have said to Alpha Aiden. He was just asking me why I was working at this time of the day,” I grumble even though I stutter initially. I look away when he doesn’t answer. “I want you to not speak with alpha Aiden from now on,” he growls, and I gasp when I notice him standing a couple of inches away from me. When did he close the distance? “Why?” I dare to ask, already digging my grave slightly deeper than I already did. His gaze darkens further, turning dark amber to pitch black. When he speaks, my gaze is drawn to his l
While sitting in the car, I gaze at the small wooden cabin-like house – unpainted, and slightly dilapidated, standing oddly on a barren land with no amenities nearby. How did Aysel or Kai live here? How did Aysel manage to even get a car or any kind of transport to reach the palace? Then again, she is Kaizen’s sister, so I wouldn’t expect anything else from her. I have never visited before but never imagined Kai staying in any lavish apartment. The guy is… was too modest for his own good. I wanted to go with Aysel but then decided to give her some privacy. She had been quiet during the whole journey. I am not sure why I signed up for this, but I did. I regarded Kai as my… friend. Therefore… I growl in frustration, raking my fingers through my hair. I purse my lips as I reflect on my unreasonable actions. My fingers wrap around the steering wheel. Why did I get mad at her? She was about to spill everything to the dearest alpha. My knuckles turn white at the thought. Aiden can take
For once I an thankful about being the least acknowledged member of this pack. At least in the inner circle. Apart from Azriel, hardly anyone asked about me or how I have been. Not even my brother, or should I say, half-brother? Aiden and I hardly share anything in common, more so because he always tries to be good to others, always a people pleaser while I am far from it. I hear whispers behind my back that I am like my mother. I bite my tongue from saying, “Only if you knew.” For when my father was alive, and mom was having a practically open affair with the alpha king whose luna queen had passed away when Azriel was probably 14, my father never said anything. He merely looked at mom sometimes with longing and a maybe sympathy. I have never understood why he even let us stay, or her stay in the pack when every member knew about the promiscuity. No one could say anything openly though. After all, the alpha king was involved in this. The alpha king is by far the strongest alpha and
As the days go by, I find myself stuck doing things that I never liked doing. Data work. I miss my early morning rounds now, miss my supervisor’s droning, heck I even miss the nitpicks of the senior doctors, who always seemed to glare at us and made us do all the grunt work in the beginning. I have already heard enough whispers about Azriel, about his ill-temper and attitude, about him being arrogant and recluse. In his wing, there are a lot of people working, but none of them seem to look happy. Only James is cordial enough while the others don’t even bother to spare me a glance or give me the respect that a beta deserves. I blink back to reality, blink blearily at another excel sheet that yet again contains details of members working in the palace. I am not sure why I am matching and verifying their details, but I can say that there’s funny business going on in this palace. Frustration also built as neither Azriel nor anyone said anything about the letter. I stab the keys with my