Two days have passed since the I got rejected. I haven’t seen Marionette or her friends on campus, nor does my mate. I was busy doing my assignment in the library when I heard these five, she-wolves talking.
“Have you heard? Our future alpha will be studying here.”
“Duh? Obviously, cause Marionette is here. What should we expect?”
“But I also heard that our future alpha’s mate belongs to this pack.”
“Seriously?!” Four of them shouted.
“Quiet! This is a library. If you want to talk then go outside!” The librarian shouted.
The five girls shut their mouths for a while then began talking again.
“Hush, Miss Librarian will hear us but anyway, yes, I heard they had a confrontation two days ago and she was rejected by our future alpha!”
“Oh my. That’s sad.”
“Truly.”
I didn’t bother to listen to their conversation anymore and continued to study. Hours later, I decided to go out to get some fresh air. I was planning to get some rest in the forest but before I could ever reach the first big tree, I saw my mate standing under the tree alone while tapping on his cell phone.
I was overjoyed by what I have seen. I looked around to see if Marionette is there but to my surprise, she is nowhere to be found. I fixed my hair and then my clothes before I slowly walked towards him. His broad shoulders are visible which makes him stand out more.
What a fine-looking man.
I really don’t know what to say or what to do because, after all, he already rejected me the first time we met each other. I was about to call him when someone covered my mouth and drag me to an abandoned room.
I tried to loosen the grip but it is really too tight and I am sure that this is no ordinary werewolf. When we are inside the room, I saw seven figures on the side of the room and when I fixed my vision, I saw Marionette and some other students looking at me with disbelief in their eyes.
“Trying to seduce my boyfriend again, Miss Alixa?” Marionette said while throwing the egg in the air, “Or should we continue on calling you, loser?”
Their laugh echoed in the four corners of the room.
“What are you trying to do, Marionette? I didn’t do anything! I was just trying to talk to my mate.” I shouted.
Again, the room filled with peals of laughter.
“What is funny?!” I asked.
“You! Y.O.U!” Marionette answered, “Are you some sort of a crazy woman? Desperate to own someone’s man?”
“What are you trying to say?”
“That you are a whore just like any other rouge in the country. You want my man to own you, mark you, fuck you, kissed you, and be held by you,” she said, “However, my boyfriend or should I say, fiancée, doesn’t want a low rank such as you. How pathetic, isn’t it?”
I didn’t react to what she said. It’s true that I want to be marked or owned by my mate.
“Can’t say anything? Well, what do we expect from someone who is an omega and so desperate to raise her rank to the fullest,” she exclaimed and laugh so hard.
Slowly she walked toward the center of the room and grinned at me. “How pathetic.”
“I am not like you, Marionette,” I said and smiled at her, “Are you trying to describe yourself? Aren’t you the one who is desperate to be a Luna?”
Her facial expression changes. From a playful grin, she became an angry witch. What an eyesore. Did I really hit the spot? She’s been calling me names ever since we got here and since she already took over my role as my mate’s partner then might as well talk back, right?
“What did you just say?” She asked with a hint of anger.
“Are you deaf? Or a thief?” I asked and crossed my arms, “Or maybe both?”
Her eyebrows furrowed and turned her back to me. I thought she is done but before I could even react, two people held my hand from the back while the other girls in the room, including Marionette, held two eggs, and some of them brought metal. What are they trying to do?
“You are a tough one, huh? Well, I hope this serves as a lesson for someone who has that mouth.”
I was shocked when she put one egg inside my mouth and slapped me really hard. The egg cracked inside and I could taste the slimy egg white inside and the salty egg yolk as well. This bitch.
Some of them started throwing their eggs at me.
“And this shall be given to you, you stinky little pig!” Marionette shouted and throw a handful of pig’s poops at me. I am very disgusted with how it smells.
All of them laugh their hearts out, and some of them hit me with the metal that they brought. I groaned as they hit me with it. I am sure that this will lead to bruises.
Why is this happening to me? Was it really a bad idea to defend myself? Was it really a bad idea to fight for someone who rejected me? Was it really a bad idea to force myself into something that is not really for me? But, why? Why does the moon goddess make him my mate if he is really not for me?
Or maybe, no one is really meant for me and I have no good luck in this lifetime?
“You are trying to say something, right?” Marionette asked, “Where is your courage now?”
Courage? Are you trying to say that what you have shown me right now is courage? Are you kidding me? Courage is something you have when you are facing something alone, not with the help of this bunch of people. This cowardness, you mistook it for something else.
I didn’t say anything and let them do whatever they want. My body hurt so much but I don’t care, I know that for sure, the divine punishment is more painful than what they are doing to me. If I have to go through this pain just to have my mate at the end, then I am willing to take everything.
Hit me all you want, throw everything at me, or whatnot. However, the moon goddess has really other plans.
When I opened my eyes, the door hung open, and a familiar scent entered my nose. He came.
He really cared for me, right? He is here. My Mate is here to save me. My mate is here to help me.
Finally.
“Are you done, babe? Let’s go grab some snacks. Leave that filthy omega here, the janitors will help
her through.”
With that, my mind went blank.
“Oh my—what the hell are you doing, commoner? Do you have any idea how much this dress costs?” A blonde customer shouted.I accidentally spilled the juice that she just ordered onto her dress because she keeps moving around like a gummy worm that is covered with baking soda and dipped in a glass of vinegar. It is not really my fault, to begin with, I am just doing my job like I am supposed to do. As I was busy serving the drinks to her and her companion, she has been talking to her friends with hand gestures as if she is a conductor. Was it my fault? No. I tried to avoid her hands as much as possible but God knows how much I waited for her to stop and let me do my work so that I can get out of here. Sometimes or I must say, every day, no days excused—in this fancy restaurant I always encounter one or two customers that will blame me for their misbehavior. I mean, it’s not really new to spoiled brats but geez, I wish they are still on their right minds.“I am very sorry, Miss. I am v
The overjoyed feeling that overwhelmed me was gone. I feel like my wolf is suffering from deep pain and I feel like throwing up because of it. I don’t know why my mate looked at me like that. Why he is not excited to see me, as if he doesn’t want me? Am I just overthinking things or he really doesn’t want me?“No! He wants us!” My wolf shouted.“I know, Ave. Maybe he was just shocked to see us. Maybe just like us, he doesn’t know what he will do.” I said and sighed.I really don’t know what to think right now. My heart was shattered into tiny little pieces, however, a small curve formed in my lips. Despite all this suffering, I finally found the wolf that the Moon Goddess has given me. The one who is destined to be with me until our last breath, my mate. “Let’s make sure that by the next time we will see each other. We will talk to him.”“How about let us give him his time to process everything? Maybe our mate is not that ready to be with us yet.” I answered and entered the gate. I s
I am shocked, confused, and full of anger--- mixed emotions to be exact. I don’t know what to say, I don’t know what to feel. I don’t know how to react. I really don’t know. The only thing that comes into my head is to run toward them and pull my mate away from Marionette, then rip her face off. I can feel the territorial character of my wolf kick in. I want to kill her, that’s for sure. I want to rip her apart. I want to see her cold corpse but I can’t move. “Mine! What are you doing? Get her! Let’s snap her neck and kill her!” My wolf shouted.No, I have to stay calm. I have to control my emotions. I must not let my anger get on top of me. I stared at the two people kissing each other like there is no other people around them. A kiss that is full of lust and love. That should be me! That kiss should be mine!“I told you to chase after our mate, now he is kissing another girl instead of us! What have you done? That should be us!”I really can’t talk to my wolf right now. I understa
Two days have passed since the I got rejected. I haven’t seen Marionette or her friends on campus, nor does my mate. I was busy doing my assignment in the library when I heard these five, she-wolves talking. “Have you heard? Our future alpha will be studying here.” “Duh? Obviously, cause Marionette is here. What should we expect?” “But I also heard that our future alpha’s mate belongs to this pack.” “Seriously?!” Four of them shouted. “Quiet! This is a library. If you want to talk then go outside!” The librarian shouted. The five girls shut their mouths for a while then began talking again. “Hush, Miss Librarian will hear us but anyway, yes, I heard they had a confrontation two days ago and she was rejected by our future alpha!” “Oh my. That’s sad.” “Truly.”I didn’t bother to listen to their conversation anymore and continued to study. Hours later, I decided to go out to get some fresh air. I was planning to get some rest in the forest but before I could ever reach the first
I am shocked, confused, and full of anger--- mixed emotions to be exact. I don’t know what to say, I don’t know what to feel. I don’t know how to react. I really don’t know. The only thing that comes into my head is to run toward them and pull my mate away from Marionette, then rip her face off. I can feel the territorial character of my wolf kick in. I want to kill her, that’s for sure. I want to rip her apart. I want to see her cold corpse but I can’t move. “Mine! What are you doing? Get her! Let’s snap her neck and kill her!” My wolf shouted.No, I have to stay calm. I have to control my emotions. I must not let my anger get on top of me. I stared at the two people kissing each other like there is no other people around them. A kiss that is full of lust and love. That should be me! That kiss should be mine!“I told you to chase after our mate, now he is kissing another girl instead of us! What have you done? That should be us!”I really can’t talk to my wolf right now. I understa
The overjoyed feeling that overwhelmed me was gone. I feel like my wolf is suffering from deep pain and I feel like throwing up because of it. I don’t know why my mate looked at me like that. Why he is not excited to see me, as if he doesn’t want me? Am I just overthinking things or he really doesn’t want me?“No! He wants us!” My wolf shouted.“I know, Ave. Maybe he was just shocked to see us. Maybe just like us, he doesn’t know what he will do.” I said and sighed.I really don’t know what to think right now. My heart was shattered into tiny little pieces, however, a small curve formed in my lips. Despite all this suffering, I finally found the wolf that the Moon Goddess has given me. The one who is destined to be with me until our last breath, my mate. “Let’s make sure that by the next time we will see each other. We will talk to him.”“How about let us give him his time to process everything? Maybe our mate is not that ready to be with us yet.” I answered and entered the gate. I s
“Oh my—what the hell are you doing, commoner? Do you have any idea how much this dress costs?” A blonde customer shouted.I accidentally spilled the juice that she just ordered onto her dress because she keeps moving around like a gummy worm that is covered with baking soda and dipped in a glass of vinegar. It is not really my fault, to begin with, I am just doing my job like I am supposed to do. As I was busy serving the drinks to her and her companion, she has been talking to her friends with hand gestures as if she is a conductor. Was it my fault? No. I tried to avoid her hands as much as possible but God knows how much I waited for her to stop and let me do my work so that I can get out of here. Sometimes or I must say, every day, no days excused—in this fancy restaurant I always encounter one or two customers that will blame me for their misbehavior. I mean, it’s not really new to spoiled brats but geez, I wish they are still on their right minds.“I am very sorry, Miss. I am v