RUBY
I hesitated for a moment, wondering why he cared enough to stop for me. Without a word, I climbed inside, the soft leather cold beneath me. We drove in silence for a few minutes, the tension in the car thick enough to choke on. Finally, he broke the silence. “You’re in trouble, aren’t you?” he asked, his voice low but direct. I glanced at him, unsure of how to respond. How did he know? Except, Cassie and Aiden, I hadn’t told anyone about the scholarship yet, and I definitely hadn’t planned on telling him. But somehow, he could see it. “Hmm.. yes,” I muttered, staring out the window. “Mind sharing?” he pressed. I sighed, realizing there was no point in lying. “My scholarship got canceled. I have until the end of the month to pay the tuition, or I’m out.” He didn’t say anything at first, but I could feel his eyes on me. When he finally spoke, his voice was unusually calm. “How much do you need?” “Five thousand,” I replied, my voice barely above a whisper. “But it doesn’t matter. I can’t make that kind of money in time. Not with my job.” He was silent again. Then, he glanced at me with expression I couldn't interpret. “I’ll help you,” He said, pulling the car to a stop and taking a deep breath, as if preparing for something he’d rather not say. His eyes locked on mine, serious and unflinching. “I want you to pretend to be my fated mate.” I stared at him, completely thrown off by his words. My heart pounded in my chest as confusion swirled through my mind. “What?” I blinked, unable to believe what I just heard. “You heard me,” he replied, his tone cool but his eyes filled with a seriousness that made my stomach flip. “I need you to pretend to be my mate, just for a while.” Was it the kiss? Is that why he wanted me to be his fake fated mate? A small part of me—a naive, stupid part—wondered if maybe, just maybe, there was something more. But I quickly shoved that thought away. No. That couldn’t be it. Sebastian didn’t care about me like that. He was a playboy. He could have anyone he wanted. A thousand questions rushed through my head, none of them making sense. “But… why me? Why would you ask me of all people?” He sighed, running his hand through his hair in frustration. “It’s complicated, Ruby.” “Then explain it to me.” My voice was firm, though I wasn’t sure where that sudden strength had come from. I was just an omega—a nobody. And yet, here was Sebastian, the future Alpha, asking me for help in one of the most important aspects of his life. “Because right now, this makes no sense.” He turned to face me, his expression guarded. “My dad wants me to stop playing hockey. He thinks hockey is a distraction.” I frowned. “That’s what this is about? Hockey?” “No,” he said quickly. "I missed out on some Alpha training for my hockey matches. My dad wasn’t happy about it, and my mom—well, she begged him to let me keep playing. But my dad said the only way I can stay on the team is if I find my fated mate within two weeks" Two weeks. My eyes widened at the impossibility of it all. “But... you don’t even—” “That’s the problem,” he cut in, his voice laced with frustration. “My wolf’s sensitivity to find my mate is blocked. I’ve been to a shaman in secret, but nothing’s worked. And I only have this week left to find my mate” His voice held the weight of his frustration and the fear he was keeping buried beneath the surface. “I can’t tell Dad about my wolf. I can’t let him know I’m... broken. I’ll lose everything, Ruby. Not just hockey, but my future, my role as Alpha. He won’t trust me to lead the pack if he finds out.” I couldn’t imagine what it must feel like to be in his shoes. The future Alpha, expected to be perfect, to have everything together. The weight of that responsibility must’ve been crushing. But at the same time, I couldn’t shake the discomfort gnawing at me. “And you think pretending I’m your mate is going to fix this?” I asked, trying to steady my voice despite the mess of emotions inside me. “Yes,” he said, his eyes locking with mine, the determination in them so intense it nearly knocked the breath out of me. “Because it will give me time. Time to figure out why my wolf is blocked. Time to find the real solution. And by then, no one will question why you were my mate, because they’ll believe it.” I didn’t know what to say. This was crazy—absolutely insane. And yet, as much as I wanted to reject the idea, to tell him no and walk away from all of this, I couldn’t. Because part of me knew that I needed this too. If I didn’t get the money for my tuition, I was done. Everything I had worked for would be gone. I’d lose my chance at graduating, at making something of myself beyond the Omega rank that I’d been stuck with my whole life. I could feel the weight of his desperation. It mirrored my own. We were both cornered, both trapped by circumstances beyond our control. “I don’t know, Sebastian,” I said softly, uncertainty lacing my words. “You don’t have to decide right now,” he replied, though his eyes told me he needed an answer soon. “But Ruby, you need this as much as I do. We can help each other.” He was right. I hated that he was right. But this wasn’t just about helping him—it was about survival for me too. The clock was ticking, and my options were slipping away faster than I could grasp them. “Think about it,” Sebastian said, his voice low and steady, almost like he was giving me an order. “We both stand to lose everything. But if we work together, we might just be able to save ourselves. I swallowed hard, my thoughts racing. Was I really considering this? Pretending to be the future Alpha’s mate? It was a dangerous game, one that could blow up in my face at any moment. But then again, what choice did I have? I met Sebastian’s gaze, and for the first time, I saw the fear behind his bravado. He was terrified of losing everything. And so was I. “I’ll think about it,” I whispered, my voice barely audible. He nodded, his expression unreadable. But the tension between us hadn’t disappeared. It hung in the air, thick and heavy, like the calm before a storm. He shifted, starting the car again, the roar of the engine breaking the silence. We didn’t speak as he drove me to my part-time job, but the weight of his proposal lingered between us, growing heavier with every passing second. As I got out of his car, my mind raced with thoughts of the impossible situation I’d just been thrust into. Could I really do this? Could I really pretend to be Sebastian Kings’ fated mate? SEBASTIAN'S POV As Ruby walked away, disappearing into the café, I gripped the steering wheel tightly, my knuckles turning white. I hadn’t planned on asking her like that—so bluntly, so desperately. But what choice did I have? Time was running out, and I was running out of options. Pretending to be mates was insane, I knew that. But right now, everything was hanging by a thread, and Ruby was the only one who could help me hold it together. She didn’t know it yet, but she was my last lifeline. I let out a frustrated sigh as my father’s words echoed in my head. “I'll give you two weeks, Sebastian. Two weeks to find your fated mate and show me that you can focus on your role as a future Alpha and being hockey player. Or you get kick out from the game" He’d said it like it was a simple choice. Like giving up hockey—the one thing I loved, the one thing that was truly mine—was something I could just walk away from without a second thought. But my father didn’t get it. He didn’t understand what the upcoming game meant to me. The world-record game was next month—something I had dreamed of for years. Walking away wasn’t an option. And yet, I couldn’t turn my back on being Alpha either. It wasn’t just a duty. It was my birthright. It was everything my father had prepared me for since I was a kid. I couldn’t choose between the two. I wanted both, and I refused to believe I couldn’t have them. But my wolf. I clenched my jaw, the frustration burning hot in my chest. No one knew—not even my father—that something was wrong. My wolf couldn't find our fated mate, that part of us had been blocked, and no matter how many shamans or healer I saw in secret, nothing worked. If my father found out, it’d be over. He’d never trust me to lead the pack. I’d lose everything—the Alpha title, hockey, all of it. And I couldn’t let that happen. That’s why I needed Ruby. She knew what I was hiding. She was the only one who could help me buy time, keep my father off my back while I figured out what was going on with my wolf. And maybe—just maybe—I could still make it to that game, play the sport I loved, and claim my place as Alpha. I needed her to believe it too. We both needed something from this lie, even if it was risky. Even if it meant we were both walking a dangerous line.RUBYAs I closed up from work and walked down the street, my mind was spinning with everything that had happened. The cold night breeze nipped at my cheeks, but it wasn’t enough to distract me from the thoughts running rampant through my head. Sebastian’s offer kept replaying in my mind, over and over again. Pretend to be his mate? Could I really go through with something like that?I tried to focus on something else—anything else. The hum of cars passing by, the distant chatter of people in the shops I passed—but it was useless. No matter how hard I tried, Sebastian’s words clung to me like a shadow.I hadn’t even gotten far from the café when I saw Lizzy and Graham. They were stepping out of the big shopping store, Lizzy’s arm looped around his, her head tipped back in laughter as if everything in the world was perfect.My stomach twisted. Graham. He used to be the light in my dark world. When we were together, I thought he was my escape from all of this—the whispers, the cruel star
SEBASTIANAs soon as I stepped into the house, the familiar scent of home wrapped around me, but it did little to ease the tension gripping my chest. My mother was the first to greet me, standing in the dimly lit hallway with a worried look on her face. It was already past 10 PM, and I hadn’t mentioned to her this morning that I would be coming home late.“You missed dinner,” she said, her soft voice laced with concern. Her delicate brow furrowed as she reached out, brushing my hair from my face like I was still her little boy. “Are you okay?”“Yeah, Mom, I’m fine,” I lied, forcing a small smile to reassure her. But the truth was, I wasn’t fine. I hadn’t been fine for days. The weight of my father’s expectations hung over me like a storm cloud, threatening to break at any moment.My little sister, Kiara, bounded into the hallway, her face lighting up when she saw me. “Seb! You missed out! Mom made your favorite.”“Sorry, squirt. Got held up,” I said, ruffling her blonde hair, though t
SEBASTIANThe next morning, the house was quieter than usual. I wasn’t sure if it was the weight of the previous night’s unspoken tension or just the calm before the storm that was sure to come. Either way, it left me on edge. Since I had no classes today, I moved through my usual morning routine—shower, breakfast, and a quick workout in the gym downstairs—trying to distract myself from the growing knot in my stomach.The mating ball was tonight. My mother’s excitement was palpable, even though she wasn’t hovering over me like she usually did. She had this way of being silently hopeful, her gaze following me around the room as if she could will everything to fall into place by sheer force of maternal love.But even that couldn’t change reality. I knew what was coming.As I sat down at the kitchen table, Kiara bounced over, full of energy as always. “Are you excited about tonight?” she asked, her eyes wide with curiosity.“Excited?” I glanced at her, a wry smile tugging at the corner
RUBYThe sound of my heels resonated in my ears as I walked to the mirror, taking in my reflection. My blue eyes that I inherited from my mother, looked unusually bright tonight, standing out against my fair skin. My strawberry-blonde hair, soft and wavy, fell loosely around my shoulders.My mother always told me how special my hair was because of how rare it was to find a shade that was both blonde and red. I used to love that about myself, but now, with her gone, life felt different. The memory of Mom’s face flashed in my mind, and I quickly pushed the thought away, knowing I couldn’t let myself fall apart before the ball.Taking a deep breath, I tucked the knot-like metal tag of the necklace inside the emerald-green dress that hugged my body in all the right places. I stared at the light make-up and the red glossy lips that brightened my face, making me look more put together than I actually felt. But no matter how much I tried to transform myself on the outside, I couldn’t shake t
SEBASTIANThe moment I had stepped into the ballroom, the scent of jasmine and pine hit me—a smell I recognized instantly. I scanned the room, hoping it wasn’t her. Hoping it was just my imagination. But there she was. Annalisa. Amidst the crowd, she stood out in her red gown, which seemed to glow under the moonlight. Her blonde hair cascaded down her back as she glanced up at the moon through the open roof. She looked effortlessly stunning. Not that it surprised me. Annalisa always made sure she looked her best, especially in front of me. But I hadn’t expected her to be here tonight.Annalisa was my father’s Beta’s daughter. We grew up in the pack together. She had always been around hovering just on the edge of my world, close enough to care, but never too close to challenge the line I’d drawn. The line that said, we’re friends and nothing more.She’d been in love with me for as long as I could remember, making it obvious to anyone who had eyes. She even attended every Alpha and
RUBY I could sense the atmosphere around us shifting, as if something new was awakening when I looked deep into his dark eyes. It was almost unnoticeable, but then it hit me— a scent. His scent. I had always noticed it before, but now it seemed… different. More intense, more intoxicating, like fresh rain mixed with something warm and inviting. It wrapped around me like a blanket, and I found myself leaning into it, drawn to him in a way that startled me. My breath hitched as I took in his features; sharp jawline, tousled brown hair, and those eyes, deep and dark like the night sky. He looked more handsome than I’d ever allowed myself to admit before.What was happening to me?We were supposed to be pretending. This wasn’t real. And yet, in this moment, with his strong arms around my waist and his eyes locked on mine, it felt real. Too real.My thoughts were jumbled, swimming between reality and the overwhelming emotions of the moment.“You’re beautiful,” a voice said, breaking throu
RUBY I never imagined my heart could shatter into a million pieces until tonight. Watching my boyfriend cup the face of his fated mate, staring deeply into her eyes, the ache in my chest becomes unbearable, as if every breath pulls me further apart. “I, Graham Scott, accept you, Lizzy Harris, as my mate.” Graham's words echoed in my mind, ripping through me like a storm. Everything slowed—the room, the people, the lights—it all faded as the truth settled in. Two years. Two years of love, trust, and promises—gone in an instant. Every smile, every shared moment, now felt like a cruel joke. He had always told me I was enough, that nothing would ever come between us. A month ago, when I turned eighteen and didn’t feel the pull of a mate, Graham convinced me it didn’t matter. He said the bond didn’t define us, that we were destined to be together regardless. I believed him. I trusted him. I held onto his words like they were my lifeline, like they were the only truth in a world where e
RUBYOn Monday morning, I woke up with a pounding headache and a heavy heart. The memories of last night replayed in my head like a broken record—Graham’s voice, so loud and certain, announcing his fated bond with Lizzy. The look in his eyes when he saw me, like I no longer existed. The way everyone in that room pitied me, whispered behind my back.But most of all, I remembered Sebastian. His kiss—unexpected and confusing. His words that filled with a bitterness I hadn’t expected. I sighed and pushed myself out of bed, shuffling toward the bathroom. Splashing cold water on my face didn’t erase the tired lines beneath my eyes or the ache that had settled deep in my chest. Last night had been overwhelming, to say the least, and even though I wanted to forget about it all, I couldn’t. Not when everything in my life was already falling apart.I thought of my mother, and the familiar pang of loss hit me like a punch to the gut. It had only been four months since she passed, but every day