RUBY
As 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 stares, the feeling of being an omega. But ever since that night, everything had changed. He’d found his fated mate—Lizzy, of all people. And now... now he was just another reminder of how cruel life could be. I didn’t want to deal with them. I didn’t want to face them at all, especially after everything that had happened between Graham and me. But, of course, Lizzy spotted me before I could slip away. “Ruby!” Lizzy’s voice called out, and I instantly regretted not moving faster to catch the bus before they saw me. She unhooked herself from Graham and strode toward me with a smirk on her face. “Hey, didn’t expect to see you out here,” she said, her voice dripping with fake sweetness. “You waiting for the bus?” I clenched the strap of my bag, trying to keep my face neutral. “Just heading home.” “Of course you are,” Lizzy said, her voice laced with mock sympathy. “Not like you’ve got anywhere else to go, huh? Especially now, with everything going on.” My pulse quickened. I knew she was baiting me, but I didn’t want to give her the satisfaction of reacting. “Hey, Ruby,” Graham said, finally joining Lizzy’s side. His voice wasn’t cold or mocking, but that almost made it worse. The way he looked at me—like I was some distant memory, someone he used to care about but didn’t anymore—made my chest ache. I thought back to when Graham was everything to me, and how made me believed the bond didn’t define us, that we were destined to be together regardless. How he stupid I was to believe him! “I heard about your scholarship,” Lizzy said, breaking me out of my thoughts. “What a shame. All that hard work, and for what? To get kicked off the board?” My heart sank. So she knew. Of course she knew. Lizzy always found a way to know every little thing that could hurt me. “And you must be so proud of your mom,” she added, her voice turning sickly sweet. “I mean, she went through so much to get you that scholarship. All those long nights... using her body to get you a chance at success. And look how it ended up. It’s almost like... it wasn’t worth it.” The air was sucked from my lungs as her words cut deeper than I could’ve imagined. She was bringing up my mother—mocking her sacrifices, the lengths she went to in order to secure that scholarship for me. It was a low blow. Too low. I clenched my fists at my sides, my nails digging into my palms as I tried to steady myself. But the pain of Lizzy’s words stung more than anything physical ever could. “Lizzy, come on,” Graham finally spoke, but there was no real protest in his voice. Just a weak, half-hearted attempt to stop her, as if even he knew there was no point. “Graham,” she said, smirking at him, “let’s not pretend we don’t all know how this works. Omegas like her? She’ll never really be anything. It doesn’t matter how hard she tries. It doesn’t matter if she works until her bones break. She's always going to be… worthless.” She spat the word, her voice a harsh whisper in my ear. “Lowly. That’s what you are.” My chest tightened, and I could feel the sting of tears building behind my eyes, but I blinked them back. I refused to let them see me cry. Not here. Not in front of them. “I mean, honestly,” she went on, her eyes gleaming with malice, “what do you even have left, Ruby? No scholarship, no future. Just... nothing.” She tilted her head as if she was genuinely curious, but her words were laced with venom. “Doesn’t that feel awful?” “Maybe if she’d worked harder,” Graham added, his tone laced with a cruel smirk I’d never seen on his face before. “Maybe then she wouldn’t have lost everything.” My heart shattered at his words. This wasn’t the Graham I knew. The Graham I had been with—the one I thought I loved—wouldn’t have said something like that. But he had, and it hit me like a punch to the gut. The boy who had once been my everything, my light, was now standing next to his fated mate, throwing insults at me like I was nothing. “You should really just give up, Ruby,” Lizzy said, her voice cold as ice. “Stop pretending like you can be anything more than what you are. People like you... you’ll always be at the bottom.” And with that, she walked away, her arm slipping around Graham again as they disappeared down the street, laughing and whispering to each other like nothing had happened. I stood there for a long moment, frozen in place, the weight of her words pressing down on me until I thought I might collapse. Every insult, every jab at my mother, my status—it all replayed in my head on a loop, reminding me just how far I’d fallen. How much I’d lost. But then, something snapped inside me. Lizzy had no right—none of them did. I was not worthless. I refused to let her or anyone else decide my fate. If I had to claw my way out of this pit, I would. And suddenly, Sebastian’s offer didn’t seem so crazy anymore. It seemed like my only way out. If I became his fated mate—if I pretended, even for a little while—everything could change. My school fees would be covered. I wouldn’t have to worry about tuition. And more than that, I wouldn’t be the omega everyone looked down on anymore. I’d be with Sebastian Kings—star hockey player, future Alpha, and the hottest guy every girl in school wanted to be seen with. Nobody would dare talk down to me. Not Lizzy, not anyone. I felt a surge of determination rise up in my chest, pushing aside the pain. I couldn’t afford to be prideful right now. I couldn’t afford to be afraid. I had to survive, and this was my chance. Before I could second-guess myself, I pulled out my phone and typed a message to Sebastian. Ruby: I’ll do it. I’ll pretend to be your fated mate. My thumb hovered over the send button for a moment, my heart pounding in my chest. But I knew that this decision would change everything. It was risky. It was dangerous. But it was also the only way out of the trap I’d found myself in. I pressed send. The message went through, and I let out a shaky breath, my heart racing with a mix of fear and resolve. There was no turning back now. I had made my choice. And for the first time in a long time, I felt like I might actually have a chance to fight back—to prove that I wasn’t just some worthless omega.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
RUBYI 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