Chloe's pov
I was expecting him to feel remorseful for what he had done, but there was no sign of remorse on his face as he stared at me blankly. "Liam," I called again, and Mendy rolled her eyes at me, and my eyes dilated in shock. Mendy knew I was his mate, yet she chose to seduce him. I had never thought of seducing any of Mendy's boyfriends, but here she was kissing my mate in front of me. What a shame! "Liam, do you know that I am your mate?" I asked slowly, and he stared at me with a look I couldn't fathom, but I knew it wasn't a good look or a remorseful one either. “Yes, I know." He dropped the bombshell as if I were being stabbed with an arrow. My heart shattered into thousands of pieces, and I almost lost my balance. My knees wobbled, and when they couldn't support my weight any longer, I fell helplessly on the ground as tears streamed down my eyes, smearing my makeup. "I know that you're my mate, but do you expect me to accept a weak she-wolf like you? You don't have a wolf, Chloe, so wake up! A future alpha like me can't possibly be with a weak she wolf like you," he said matter of factly, and I clenched my fists in anger, almost drawing out blood. That minute, I was so angry that I felt like releasing Kiara, who was also as angry as I was. She kept growling inside of me, and it took the last strength in me to be able to keep her in place. "Why am I not qualified to be your mate and the future Luna of this pack? Being weak doesn't cut it, asshole!" I yelled in anger as tears slipped out of my eyes. I was so helpless that the only thing I could do was cry and yell at him. I heard Mendy snicker, but I paid her no attention. "You don't have a wolf, and you're too weak to be my Luna; don't you get it, weakling?" He yelled back, and I closed my eyes to subside my anger. Maybe, just maybe, if I beg him, he will reconsider and accept me as his mate. "I don't know if I offended you in any way, but isn't it too much to choose Mendy over me?" I asked, and Mendy rolled her eyes at me. "And you! Why would you do such a thing to your own sister, huh? Don't you have any shame?" I yelled at Mendy, who walked closer to me, moved her lips to my ears, and whispered. "I don't consider you my sister, Chloe. You're an outcast, and I can't be a sister to someone like you; and always remember, Liam has always been mine, so you being his mate won't change anything!" She said that and smirked before looking me in the eyes. The moment her eyes met mine, the hatred that I felt in my heart was second to none. I felt like strangling the hell out of her, but Liam's voice snapped me out of my daze, and I was glad for a moment that he had the moment he did; otherwise, I would have attracted the wrath of both our parents. "I, Liam Moreno, reject you, Chloe Daniel, as my mate and the future Luna of the MayHill pack!" He said, and at that moment I felt the connection between us get severed, and a sharp pain shot at my chest, and I held it in pain. I was wailing in pain when the door opened, and my grandma walked in with an angry expression. When she saw me wailing in pain on the ground, her eyes softened, and she rushed to me and helped me up. "What happened, Chloe?" She asked with worry etched on her wrinkled face, and instead of replying, I fixed my gaze on both Mendy, who seemed to care less about my condition, and Liam, who rolled his eyes as our eyes met. Understanding what happened, my grandmother stood up and walked to Mendy and landed a resounding slap on her face, and she glared at my grandmother like a possessed witch. "Why did you slap me, grandma?" She shouted, and Grandma slapped her again, and almost immediately Liam came in between them, stopping Grandma from laying her hands on Mendy. "That's enough, grandma!" Liam said, and my grandma glared at him. She stomped her feet on the ground. "You're a shame in this family, Mendy. You're so shameless that you seduced your younger sister's mate; how shameless of you." Grandma had hatred and disdain dripping from her voice. "He was never hers to begin with; Liam belongs to me," Mendy said, and Grandma was about to rush to slap her again when I stopped her. "It's okay, grandma. He already rejected me."I muttered with tears in my eyes, and my grandma stared at me in pity. Soon, my dad, Scott, and Lucy walked into Mendy's room and met the scene. Lucy ran over to where I stood and pulled me into a comforting hug, and another round of tears slipped down my eyes. "What happened here?" My dad asked, and Mendy walked to him and hugged him. "Grandma slapped me because she met me and Liam kissing," Mendy said, faking tears, and I almost sneered at her in disdain. "Dad, Liam happens to be my mate, but Mendy seduced him," I said, and my dad raised his hand, stopping me from saying any more words, and I bit my lips hurtfully.My dad has never loved me since the death of my mom. He believed that if I were never born, his wife wouldn't be dead, so he never loved me and treated me like I wasn't his blood."Liam, is everything Chloe said true?" My dad asked, looking at Liam, who looked at me and smirked secretly, and my heart skipped a beat."Sir, Chloe walked in and met me and Mendy kissing, so she slapped Mendy, saying I was her mate when I'm not.” Liam said.My heart beats faster. Did he just lie and say that I wasn't his mate?Chloe's POV “Dad, that's not true. Liam is my mate!” I argued, but my dad turned and glared at me, making me shut my mouth.With one last glance at Liam and Mendy, who were smiling secretly, I ran out of the room in tears, and Lucy and my grandma followed after me. I ran all the way to my room without stopping to catch my breath, and tears slipped my eyes as I reminisced about how Mendy and Liam were kissing, and their kissing scene refused to leave my head as the image kept haunting me every second.Why me?What did I do so wrong to get rejected in such a cruel and painful way?I was just a young girl who was eager to meet her mate and live happily with him, but all my hopes were cut short by the scene I saw between Mendy and Liam a few minutes ago.Lucy ran into my room and pulled me into another comforting hug.“You will be fine, dear friend; Liam doesn't deserve you.” Lucy consoled me as I cried on her shoulder, my tears wetting her dress, but she didn't mind.“Chloe, stop crying
Liam POVAfter leaving Chloe's house yesterday with Mendy, we headed to the pack house and slept there until this morning.The morning sun slipped through the curtains and penetrated straight into my eyes, which made me groan slightly and open my eyes slowly.I turned to my left hand and saw Mendy sleeping peacefully in my arms like a baby, and I smiled. I never really regretted rejecting Chloe for Mendy; she's a weak girl who doesn't have a wolf, and I can't let such a person be the Luna of my pack, and, moreover, I don't love her, so I had to reject her.When I rejected Chloe and she fell to the ground, wailing in pain, I almost regretted my decision, but it was already done; there's no use crying over spilled milk, and she's not meant to be my Luna.I did that for the sake of the MayHill pack; I can't afford to make a weakling my mate and end up getting all the members of my pack killed.I was still dwelling in my thoughts when I heard a light groan, and I snapped out of my thought
LIAM POVI left Chloe's father’s house with a pang of guilt and desperation on my face. I blamed myself for breaking her heart and stopping so low to have something to do with her sister, Mendy.I know she loves me, but I was such a fool to take her love for granted. Now, see the mess I've caused her family and the hatred they all have for me. If not for anyone else, at least for the sake of her grandmother, whom Chile cherishes so much, I need to find her and bring her back so that her grandma can smile and be happy.I walked away from Chloe's father's house, burdened by guilt and with a deep sense of desperation etched across my face.The weight of my actions bore heavily on me as I replayed the events that led to the fracture of Chloe's heart. Regret looked straight into my eyeballs for stooping so low as to involve himself with her sister, Mendy.I couldn't escape the reality that I had taken Chloe's love for granted, blinded by foolishness. Now, the result of my actions has result
CHLOE'S POVI inhaled some breaths of fresh air as I walked into the dark woods. The crisp autumn air sent chills down my skin. I could feel the sound of the dried leaves as I stepped on them with my feet, a symphony of nature welcoming me home into a new life.Leaving the Mayhill pack was a decision that weighed heavily on my heart. The togetherness I once shared with the only woman who took me as her daughter, my grandma, rang in my mind like a haunting melody. Her wise words, the warmth of her presence, and the shared moments lingered in the air as I went deeper into the woods.My departure wasn't just leaving a pack; it was bidding farewell to a piece of my identity. The Mayhill pack had been my family, my refuge, and my home. But sometimes, the path we must take diverges from the one we've known, and in that divergence, we find ourselves.I couldn't shake the ache in my chest, knowing that I had left behind the safety and camaraderie that had been my sanctuary. My brother Scott,
LIAM POV“I can’t promise you that this is what will happen to you when I go look for Chloe, but I'm assuring you that no one can take the place you hold in my heart. Mendy, you are so good to me, even though the world can see that.” I said to her as I looked straight up into her eyes.She shrugged herself off of my body, for she doubted every single thing I had assured her. “Now, you are making me uncomfortable with the way you are acting towards me. Why did you make me lay with you when you know that you can’t watch Chloe's grandma breakdown or have a heart attack? Why? “ She questioned me with pain in her eyes.I took a deep breath, attempting to act as if I couldn't feel the weight of emotions in her heart. "Mendy, I never intended to hurt you. I want you by my side because you bring me comfort, and I needed that before facing whatever awaits me when I find Chloe. I know it's a lot to ask, and I understand if you're upset."She sighed, her shoulders slumping as if she were carryin
CHLOE’S POVI was so terrified that I had no idea when I pissed on my body. The man's voice sounded like a raging war. My heart kept skipping at the sound of his footsteps. I never imagined that a day like this would come where I had to own it up to my chest and say that I'd be my own personal savior.Suddenly, he walked up to me while holding the long gi=un by his side as he grabbed my hair from behind and moved it backward.“Who do you think you are?” He questioned me with no iota of pity in his voice.The question lingered in the air, a challenge to confront the truth of my own identity. In that moment, my reality told me that I had no choice but to face the darkness within myself.I summoned the courage that lay dormant within, pushing through the fear that threatened to consume me. This was the moment to confront the shadows and to own up to the choices that led me to this harrowing juncture. I straightened my back, feeling the cold metal of the gun against my skin."I... I am,"
SCOTT POVI slept late last night after having a terrible day at work, only to be woken up by the tears of my grandmother. The sniff of her nose and her uncontrollable tears made me roll on the bed. I stayed on my bed for some minutes before thinking of heading downstairs, thinking that her sound of tears and wails would have stopped.The sun was still lost in its own dreams when I was abruptly ripped from mine. The symphony of my grandmother's tears echoed through the silent house, a heartbreaking melody that pierced through the veil of my dreams. I groaned, my eyes heavy with fatigue, but the sound persisted, refusing to be ignored.“If only Chloe was around and hadn’t taken the foolish step of leaving our pack just because she caught the man she once loved sleeping with her elder sister. I know it hurts, but leaving our pack just because of that minor issue makes no sense,especially when she didn’t inform me or speak to anyone about it before leaving the pack. Now I have to deal wi
CHLOE’S POVI woke up to find out that I didn't wake up in the same woods I slept in, despite spending the night outside in the cold weather. At first, the disorientation was so overwhelming that I questioned if I was still dreaming. The transition from the biting chill of the night to the mysterious warmth enveloping me left me in a state of confusion.I tried to wash away the remnants of sleep. I squinted through the dimly lit room. The air was thick with the fragrance of burning incense, a scent that danced around me and seemed to carry a hint of ancient magic. I noticed I was no longer on the hard ground but on a soft mat laid out in a corner of a dark hut. Wooden walls surrounded me, adorned with intricate carvings that seemed to tell stories of times long past.As I pushed myself up, the mat seemed to protest, whispering tales of dreams woven into its fibers. I looked around, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings. The hut was small but cozy, and the soft glow of the incense burn
Chloe’s POV The house was unusually quiet when Chloe returned. Normally, the laughter and chatter of her children greeted her at the door, but this time, only the faint rustle of maids working in the background broke the silence. She glanced at her phone as she stepped inside, hoping for a message from Liam, but her notifications were blank.Chloe inhaled deeply, forcing herself to relax. Liam will handle it, she reminded herself. He had promised to confront Mendy, and if there was one thing Liam excelled at, it was handling difficult situations. She pushed aside her worry and decided to make the most of the evening.“Mrs. Liam,” one of the maids greeted her with a polite smile, “would you like us to prepare anything for dinner?”Chloe shook her head, an idea forming in her mind. “No, I’ll take care of it tonight. I want to do something special.”The maid’s eyes widened slightly in surprise, but she didn’t protest. Chloe rarely took over in the kitchen, but tonight felt like the perf
Author’s POVMendy’s sharp eye was on Liam, his presence commanding attention. She felt the weight of her anger bubbling beneath her carefully composed exterior, but she masked it with a small smile. Her posture was relaxed, almost lazy, as if she had all the time in the world.Liam’s expression was the opposite—his jaw was clenched tight, and his fiery gaze was locked on her. Even without his Alpha aura pressing down on the room, his presence was intimidating enough. The principal, standing nearby, cleared his throat nervously.“Mr. Liam, perhaps we can—”“This doesn’t concern you,” Liam cut her off sharply, his tone cold but controlled. He turned his attention back to Mendy, his voice steady but laced with steel. “We need to talk. Alone.”The principal hesitated, but Mendy stepped forward, gesturing for him to leave. “It’s fine,” she said sweetly, her tone dripping with false politeness. “I can handle this. There’s no need to worry.” She added. The principal looked between them, he
Liam’s POV The house was eerily quiet when I stepped inside. Too quiet. I called out Chloe’s name, my voice echoing in the space. No answer. My eyes swept the living room, every corner tidy as usual, but something about the silence felt off. She hadn’t mentioned going anywhere.“Chloe?” I tried again, moving toward the kitchen. Nothing.My pulse quickened, an uneasy knot forming in my chest. I pulled out my phone and dialed her number for the third time, only to hear it ring faintly from somewhere upstairs. She wasn’t answering. I bolted up the stairs, following the sound to our bedroom, and found her phone on the nightstand, the screen lighting up with my name.“She left without it,” I muttered, running a hand through my hair.Panic began to creep in. Chloe wasn’t careless with her phone, and the thought of her being unreachable only amplified my worry. I sat on the edge of the bed, trying to think. She might have gone to her office. That seemed like the logical explanation.Without
Liam’s POV The meeting room was quiet, except for the sound of the projector humming as it displayed charts and statistics. My foreign clients sat stiffly across the table, their expressions grim. I could see the anger in their eyes, the way their eyes darted nervously. They were losing faith in me, and it was starting to show.“Your warehouses are no longer safe,” one of them said, breaking the silence. His voice was sharp, accusing. “It’s like someone knows every location. This isn’t just a coincidence, Mr. Liam. We’re being targeted.” He uttered with a greeted teeth. I leaned back in my chair, forcing a calm smile onto my face. “I understand your concerns,” I said evenly, though inside I was seething. “But I assure you, my team is handling the situation. We’ve reinforced security measures, and we’re monitoring all activities closely.” I tried to reassure them but their gaze was unyielding. “Are you sure that’s enough? This isn’t just bad luck,” one of them said, his voice cold.
Chloe’s POV The very next day, I found myself standing in front of the school, my kids clutching each of my hands. It was supposed to feel normal, dropping the kids off, and watching them run through the gates. But it didn’t. My chest tightened with each step closer to the entrance. Liam had reassured me endlessly last night, but no amount of comforting words could erase the lingering unease swirling in my mind.“Mommy, can we go now?” Aria tugged at my hand impatiently, breaking my train of thought.“Not yet, sweetheart,” I said, forcing a smile and crouching down to their level. “I need you both to promise me something. If anything feels wrong or someone says something that makes you uncomfortable, you tell your dad or come straight to me. Okay?”“Okay,” they chorused, although Asher gave me a skeptical look. He had her father’s no-nonsense expression, sharp for a six-year-old.I kissed their foreheads and sent them through the gates, my heart sinking further as they disappeared in
Chloe’s POV The first few days of Mendy’s presence at the school had been uneventful. It was almost as if she were trying to prove herself, and I couldn’t figure out why that bothered me so much. Whenever I went to drop the kids off, she would always smile to greet the kids, praising them for every little thing, acting like the perfect, doting teacher. But the way she looked at them, the way she got just a little too close, set my nerves on edge.It wasn’t even the way she treated them that bothered me. It was how my children were responding to her. Every day, it seemed, I’d hear them tell me how great Mendy was, how she helped them with this or that, how she made them feel so special. I tried to smile, to be supportive, but deep down, a jealousy I couldn’t control bubbled up inside me. I wanted them to see me that way. I wanted to be the one they ran to when they needed praise or affection.The worst part was how they’d grown so attached to her. They came home with stories about Men
Chloe’s POV The car engine hummed beneath me, but my thoughts were a constant, swirling storm. I couldn’t shake the image of Mendy’s face from my mind. Her too-sweet smile, her fake warmth toward my children—it was all wrong. Something about her felt off. I gripped the steering wheel harder, my fingers aching from the pressure. I needed to talk to Liam. I needed to hear his voice, to feel some semblance of calm, and also to inform him about Mendy. I pulled over to the side of the road, brought out my phone, and dialed his number.The phone rang twice before he picked up, his voice strained. “Chloe?”“Liam, I—” I stopped myself, trying to gather my thoughts. “I don’t know what to do. The principal introduced Mendy as the kids’ new teacher today. She’s been assigned to their class permanently. I can’t— I just can’t trust her with them.”I could hear Liam take a sharp breath on the other end of the line. He sounded tired and worn out, and I hated that. I hated that he had so much on
Chloe’s POV I couldn’t stop the guilt creeping up my spine as I marched into the principal’s office, demanding a transfer for Aria and Luis. The decision gnawed at me, a tiny voice whispering that I was letting my anger control me, but I shoved it aside. My children didn’t belong in a classroom with Mendy.“I understand your concerns, Mrs. Liam,” the principal said, her tone professional but edged with impatience. “However, I must remind you that we’re the top school in the city. Transferring them now would not only disrupt their education but limit their future opportunities.”I folded my arms, my frustration bubbling over. “And I understand that you think this is the best school, but you don’t understand the history I have with that woman. She’s not safe to be around my children.”The principal sighed, looking at me as if I were a stubborn child throwing a tantrum. “Mendy has done nothing to warrant such concerns. She’s been a model professional since she started here. I’ve reviewe
Chloe’s POV The moment the words left the principal’s mouth, I froze, every part of me stiffening like I’d been struck by lightning.“Yes,” she said, “She’ll be Aria and Luis’ teacher this year. We’re so lucky to have her, she’s been an absolute gem.”I blinked, sure I’d misheard. “I’m sorry,” I said slowly, my voice trembling with the effort to stay calm. “You’re saying Mendy is my children’s teacher? Or am I just mishearing?”“No you’re not mishearing,” the principal replied, beaming. “She graciously agreed to step in after the original teacher had an accident. We’re very fortunate to have someone so qualified and committed join us at such short notice.” She explained. I stared at her, my mind struggling to process the words. My heart began to race, panic rising in my chest. Mendy. Of all people. Why is this happening to me? “You’ve got to be joking,” I said, my voice sharper now.The principal frowned slightly, the warmth in her expression faltering. “I’m not joking, Mrs. Liam.