Riley was running. Barefoot except for her worn socks, wearing only a thin pyjama and an oversized sweater, she sprinted through the biting cold of early December. The cold biting her skin, the wind cutting like ice, but all these are the facts she least worried about. Her desperate need to escape was far greater than the discomfort the weather could bring. This was the second time she had fled her home. The first time had ended in a tragedy one can't even imagine experiencing in one life. As the memories of it still haunted her every breath, Riley didn't want the history to repeat, but stopping now wasn't an option either.
Behind her, the three people she desperately tried to avoid were following closely. Being extremely dominant Alphas, their abilities are far from Riley's imagination. So her attempt to escape was futile—she knew that very well—but she wasn't ready to give up her only chance. She didn't want to face any of them, the ones who had made her feel like the happiest person in the world, only to push her into the deepest and darkest despair. Riley knew that they were chasing her to make amends, to apologize, to fix what they had broken. But is it possible for the heart to be fixed again after shattering into a million pieces? No matter what they're willing to do now.
They could go to hell with their so-called love! People often say if you have more people to love you, it is a blessing, but in Riley's life, it was nothing but. The more people loved her, the more heartache it caused. More love meant more pain, more drama, and more betrayal. All she wants now is distance from those three—each of them different, but when it comes to Riley, all are equally dumb and heartless.
They didn't understand her, and they would never. Despite their differences in characters, they share the same maddening, obsessive need to pursue her, but none of them is capable of seeing how deeply they have hurt her.
Riley could hear their voices, but not from very far. Their footsteps were reducing the gap between them quickly. Riley had no energy left to take even a step further. Her feet were wounded, and she was unable to carry her weight anymore. But she kept running just because she had a vital need to escape. However, luck was never on her side, and today was no different.
She stepped on a small pit, which made her worn-out feet give up and make her fall down. Her ankle got sprained, and the pain was unbearable. Being exhausted mentally and physically, tears began to roll down involuntarily. Why is destiny so unfair to her every single time? Hasn't she already suffered more than a person can even imagine?
Riley tried to get up, as she had no time to waste. However, with her injured leg, it was impossible. She had no choice but to crawl on the icy ground covered with wet grass, small bushes and whatnot. She managed to crawl to a considerably big bush and hide behind it. She could hide from their eyes if the Moon Goddess sympathized with her this time. As she had no physical or mental strength left to move forward, Riley had to let destiny do its thing.
After just a few moments, destiny really did what it was supposed to. Riley was pulled into a pair of strong arms from behind, and she was effortlessly lifted onto the lap of the handsome, masculine man kneeling on the ground.
It was Eash... Eash Cunningham. One of the three Dominate Alphas who was following her, and he has the softest heart of the three. Still, he also left unbearably painful marks on Riley's soul.
"You are hurt!" Eash's voice was filled with concern. He caressed Riley's face gently and paused at her bruised lips.
"Please don't run away from us like this, love... I can't stand seeing you getting hurt like this..." his voice broke as he murmured.
Riley didn't know from where she should laugh at these words, which felt so genuine. What is this pain compared to the pain you all caused me? She wanted to ask but was too exhausted to utter a word.
Right then, the other two Alphas also reached them. Eash must have used his mind link to let them know as soon as he found her.
Standing in front of her, the two Alphas who looked so devastated were staring at her.
"You are freezing. Why did you wear so little even if you wanted to escape from us?" it was Leo Vandenberg, the mature and more sensible of the three. He quickly removed his winter jacket and wrapped it around Riley, who was in Eash's arms.
His gesture made Eash frown. "My body heat is enough to keep her warm."
"Stop talking nonsense. Let's take her home and have a doctor see her injured ankle." the most mysterious one of the three, Ezra, Ezra Cunningham, the twin brother of Eash, said as he gently examined Riley's now swollen ankle with a painful expression.
"Let me carry her," Ezra said, trying to put his arms around Riley, only to get his brother to yell at him.
"I found her first, So I will carry her."
"You idiots, stop yelling at each other and get her home quickly. " as usual, Leo couldn't stand the brothers' childish drama.
Finally, Riley was back on her comfortable large bed in her cosy room, clean, fresh and warm. Her injuries were also carefully taken care of.
"Love... We have discussed this many times. Why are you still trying to escape from us, knowing we will somehow find you?" Eash asked, looking at Riley with so much sadness in his eyes.
"Haven't I told you the reason many times, too? I don't want to do anything with any of you." Riley knew telling these words was futile, but she still said them.
"But you can't leave us like that...." Ezra said frustratedly.
"Why can't I after you made me suffer so much?"
"Because you are our mate!!!" all three Alphas said simultaneously.
Riley laughed as she didn't want to comment on what they said. Mate! Such a sacred, respectable word. Once, Riley gave so much value to this word. Not just Riley, but the two wolves live inside her, too!
But didn't these three men make that word the most detestable word in the world?
"We know we all made mistakes. But as you can see, we genuinely try to correct our mistakes and give you what you truly deserve. We can't see you getting hurt anymore, babe... Please give us a chance to make everything correct!" Leo, the man who leads the entire city and dominates the whole country's business world, was begging in front of her. But neither his action nor his words could move Riley's heart. Her heart is already broken beyond repair...
"You can hurt us as much as you need; you can ask us to do anything. You can make us give up anything or sacrifice anything. But please don't ask us to let you leave us. We have endured the pain of you leaving us once. We can't go through the same again. " Eash was begging her now.
"You don't have to let us touch you, and you don't even have to talk with us. But please stay here where we can see you, feel your smell, and know you are safe and comfortable. " It was Ezra's turn now.
"I died because of you! Haven't you all had enough of showing your so-called love and care!!!" Riley couldn't hold her anger anymore.
Eash: "You died, but you are here!"
Ezra: "You gave us a chance to make everything right..."
Leo: "We are going to use this chance to prove ourselves. So you can't leave us!"
Third-Person Point of ViewRiley's eyelids fluttered open, her gaze blurry as it gradually focused on the sterile whiteness around her. The soft beep sound of the machines and the faint scent of antiseptic filled the air. She blinked a couple of times, trying to clear away the heaviness she felt on her eyelids. Her whole body felt stiff, disconnected from her soul, as if she were a stranger inhabiting it.The bed beneath her felt rigid, and the humming sounds of the machines beside her seemed distant, almost unreal.Maybe she is in a dream. She will wake up soon, but wake up to what? What was she doing before? Why is it this hard to recall?She pinched herself on her arm to make sure she was dreaming.Unfortunately, she felt the pain... It is not a dream... This is the reality...Riley closed her eyes again, seeking refuge in the darkness behind her eyelids. She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, to untwist the scattered memories that seemed just out of reach. Slowly, th
A doctor and two nurses hurried to the room, along with the woman who had just left. But Riley had no time to pay attention to them. She wanted to go to the washroom to look in the mirror and confirm—maybe this stupid phone was tricking her!Riley was so impatiently trying to remove all the wires and tubes that were attached to her body. Tears were spilling from her eyes nonstop; her head was so close to exploding..."Riley!!! Stop this!! You're hurting yourself!!!" the Doctor and the nurses rushed to hold her and stop her from acting madly."She was just fine when I left. What has happened all the sudden?" the woman who had come earlier began to sob."I... I want to go to the washroom!!" Riley spoke for the first time since she woke up."You don't have to go to the washroom. We can help you do it here... It is risky for you to get down from the bed before the Doctor properly checks you." a nurse said kindly, rubbing Riley's head to calm her down.Riley had only a few opportunities in
Third-Person Point of ViewThe young Riley's parents entered the room after the doctor and nurses had left. Their eyes brimmed with tears as they lingered near the door, gazing at her with a mixture of hope and heartbreak. Gathering their courage, they finally approached.Riley's mother reached her first, wrapping her in a trembling embrace before breaking into soft sobs. Riley's heart clenched as she could feel the depth of this woman's despair—more than a year of waiting for her daughter to awaken, only to face the cruel reality that she remembered nothing, not even them.Guilt gnawed at Riley's core. This woman wasn't her mother, and the love she showered on her wasn't meant for Riley but for the soul that no longer inhabited this body. Yet, how could she tell them the truth? That their daughter's soul was gone, replaced by a stranger? What devastation would that revelation bring to these innocent, grieving parents?"Don't worry, sweetheart," her father said gently, stepping closer
Third-Person Point of ViewEash...Once, Riley's heart would beat faster with joy and excitement at the mere mention of this name. But now, just hearing it gave her a headache.Riley felt there was a high probability the Eash who had just spoken with Leo was the same Eash she once knew. Otherwise, how could another Eash be waiting for his mate Riley to return? The coincidence was too incredible!It seemed Eash was a friend of Leo's; why else would Leo call him immediately after Riley woke from her coma? Riley sighed inwardly. What hadn't she done to stay away from Eash and his brother? She had left everything dear to her heart and fled to a remote mountainside, leaving no trail behind. Then she'd tragically had an accident and ended up in a stranger's body. She'd done everything possible, the most courageous things anyone could do, to avoid meeting them.Now she'd lost everything, even her own body... Yet, would she still have to encounter them in this life, too? How cruel could fate
Third-Person Point of View"Those are Cunningham twins. The one who tried to attack the journalist is Eash. The other one is Ezra." Elsa said as Riley stared at the TV, even after the news about the twins was over.With her voice, Riley shifted her gaze to her. Eash and Ezra...How could Riley tell her that she knows about these twins way more than anyone else in this world knows about them? They have made her the happiest on the Earth at one time of her life but then she was pushed back to the darkest abyys of no return..."Their mate has disappeared all of a sudden on the same day you got into an accident. Since then, they have been searching for her desperately all over the world. I don't think there is any place left for them to search more... They almost always appear on TV, literally begging the public to help them find their mate. They have even declared an unbelievably huge cash prize for anyone who gives tips about their mate's whereabouts. Poor guys! It must be really tough
Third-person point of viewThat evening, Leo came to visit Riley again. He brought a big bouquet of wild roses in different colours. This type of bouquet you can't just buy from any flower shop. Those roses looked so fresh and beautiful; the most special thing was they smelled so nice, fresh and lively with a mixture of charm.Riley took a deep breath, inhaling the smell that was so close to her heart. Her lips curved upward to a slight smile involuntarily. Her whole heart suddenly filled with cheerfulness, evading all her negative emotions since the morning."Do you like the flowers?" Leo, who looked extremely exhausted when he first entered the room, now had his eyes twinkling with happiness. The weariness seemed to fade away without leaving a trace. Just one brief smile from Riley could make this mature, powerful man change his mood in an eye blink. It must be the power of a true mate bond when you truly love and care for your mate. Riley sighed in her heart."I love the flowers. F
Third-Person Point of ViewIt was not really a dream, not something that never happened in her life. Instead, what she was seeing was an actual day in her past. That day, as she was walking to school with a bruised cheek, her mind was filled with the image of the middle-aged, fat, beer-bellied man who came to her house last night and screamed at her mom using all the filthy words, asking for the money he lent her. When her mom said she didn't have money to pay back, that man became very aggressive and began to hit her mother. Riley was so afraid that a man would kill her mother, hitting her like this, she jumped between them to stop him, but her mother screamed at her, asking her to go to her room. She didn't want to leave her mom at all. If this man is going to kill her mom, let him kill her, too. But with her mom's continuous screams, she had to retreat... But she couldn't wait to do just nothing. She was about to call 112 when her mom began to pull the man towards her bedroom. Go
Third-Person Point of ViewIt was not really a dream, not something that never happened in her life. Instead, what she was seeing was an actual day in her past. That day, as she was walking to school with a bruised cheek, her mind was filled with the image of the middle-aged, fat, beer-bellied man who came to her house last night and screamed at her mom using all the filthy words, asking for the money he lent her. When her mom said she didn't have money to pay back, that man became very aggressive and began to hit her mother. Riley was so afraid that a man would kill her mother, hitting her like this, she jumped between them to stop him, but her mother screamed at her, asking her to go to her room. She didn't want to leave her mom at all. If this man is going to kill her mom, let him kill her, too. But with her mom's continuous screams, she had to retreat... But she couldn't wait to do just nothing. She was about to call 112 when her mom began to pull the man towards her bedroom. Go
Third-person point of viewThat evening, Leo came to visit Riley again. He brought a big bouquet of wild roses in different colours. This type of bouquet you can't just buy from any flower shop. Those roses looked so fresh and beautiful; the most special thing was they smelled so nice, fresh and lively with a mixture of charm.Riley took a deep breath, inhaling the smell that was so close to her heart. Her lips curved upward to a slight smile involuntarily. Her whole heart suddenly filled with cheerfulness, evading all her negative emotions since the morning."Do you like the flowers?" Leo, who looked extremely exhausted when he first entered the room, now had his eyes twinkling with happiness. The weariness seemed to fade away without leaving a trace. Just one brief smile from Riley could make this mature, powerful man change his mood in an eye blink. It must be the power of a true mate bond when you truly love and care for your mate. Riley sighed in her heart."I love the flowers. F
Third-Person Point of View"Those are Cunningham twins. The one who tried to attack the journalist is Eash. The other one is Ezra." Elsa said as Riley stared at the TV, even after the news about the twins was over.With her voice, Riley shifted her gaze to her. Eash and Ezra...How could Riley tell her that she knows about these twins way more than anyone else in this world knows about them? They have made her the happiest on the Earth at one time of her life but then she was pushed back to the darkest abyys of no return..."Their mate has disappeared all of a sudden on the same day you got into an accident. Since then, they have been searching for her desperately all over the world. I don't think there is any place left for them to search more... They almost always appear on TV, literally begging the public to help them find their mate. They have even declared an unbelievably huge cash prize for anyone who gives tips about their mate's whereabouts. Poor guys! It must be really tough
Third-Person Point of ViewEash...Once, Riley's heart would beat faster with joy and excitement at the mere mention of this name. But now, just hearing it gave her a headache.Riley felt there was a high probability the Eash who had just spoken with Leo was the same Eash she once knew. Otherwise, how could another Eash be waiting for his mate Riley to return? The coincidence was too incredible!It seemed Eash was a friend of Leo's; why else would Leo call him immediately after Riley woke from her coma? Riley sighed inwardly. What hadn't she done to stay away from Eash and his brother? She had left everything dear to her heart and fled to a remote mountainside, leaving no trail behind. Then she'd tragically had an accident and ended up in a stranger's body. She'd done everything possible, the most courageous things anyone could do, to avoid meeting them.Now she'd lost everything, even her own body... Yet, would she still have to encounter them in this life, too? How cruel could fate
Third-Person Point of ViewThe young Riley's parents entered the room after the doctor and nurses had left. Their eyes brimmed with tears as they lingered near the door, gazing at her with a mixture of hope and heartbreak. Gathering their courage, they finally approached.Riley's mother reached her first, wrapping her in a trembling embrace before breaking into soft sobs. Riley's heart clenched as she could feel the depth of this woman's despair—more than a year of waiting for her daughter to awaken, only to face the cruel reality that she remembered nothing, not even them.Guilt gnawed at Riley's core. This woman wasn't her mother, and the love she showered on her wasn't meant for Riley but for the soul that no longer inhabited this body. Yet, how could she tell them the truth? That their daughter's soul was gone, replaced by a stranger? What devastation would that revelation bring to these innocent, grieving parents?"Don't worry, sweetheart," her father said gently, stepping closer
A doctor and two nurses hurried to the room, along with the woman who had just left. But Riley had no time to pay attention to them. She wanted to go to the washroom to look in the mirror and confirm—maybe this stupid phone was tricking her!Riley was so impatiently trying to remove all the wires and tubes that were attached to her body. Tears were spilling from her eyes nonstop; her head was so close to exploding..."Riley!!! Stop this!! You're hurting yourself!!!" the Doctor and the nurses rushed to hold her and stop her from acting madly."She was just fine when I left. What has happened all the sudden?" the woman who had come earlier began to sob."I... I want to go to the washroom!!" Riley spoke for the first time since she woke up."You don't have to go to the washroom. We can help you do it here... It is risky for you to get down from the bed before the Doctor properly checks you." a nurse said kindly, rubbing Riley's head to calm her down.Riley had only a few opportunities in
Third-Person Point of ViewRiley's eyelids fluttered open, her gaze blurry as it gradually focused on the sterile whiteness around her. The soft beep sound of the machines and the faint scent of antiseptic filled the air. She blinked a couple of times, trying to clear away the heaviness she felt on her eyelids. Her whole body felt stiff, disconnected from her soul, as if she were a stranger inhabiting it.The bed beneath her felt rigid, and the humming sounds of the machines beside her seemed distant, almost unreal.Maybe she is in a dream. She will wake up soon, but wake up to what? What was she doing before? Why is it this hard to recall?She pinched herself on her arm to make sure she was dreaming.Unfortunately, she felt the pain... It is not a dream... This is the reality...Riley closed her eyes again, seeking refuge in the darkness behind her eyelids. She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, to untwist the scattered memories that seemed just out of reach. Slowly, th
Riley was running. Barefoot except for her worn socks, wearing only a thin pyjama and an oversized sweater, she sprinted through the biting cold of early December. The cold biting her skin, the wind cutting like ice, but all these are the facts she least worried about. Her desperate need to escape was far greater than the discomfort the weather could bring. This was the second time she had fled her home. The first time had ended in a tragedy one can't even imagine experiencing in one life. As the memories of it still haunted her every breath, Riley didn't want the history to repeat, but stopping now wasn't an option either.Behind her, the three people she desperately tried to avoid were following closely. Being extremely dominant Alphas, their abilities are far from Riley's imagination. So her attempt to escape was futile—she knew that very well—but she wasn't ready to give up her only chance. She didn't want to face any of them, the ones who had made her feel like the happiest perso