"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?"
Caspian's loud voice cut through the tension in the air, and as soon as he saw me, he rushed towards me and swept me into his arms. His hand cradled my head, but I winced as his fingers brushed against my tender scalp. It still stung from Bridget's harsh pull, and he noticed. It only made him angrier. "Who the fuck did this to you?" He demanded as his fingers gently traced the scratch marks on my neck and the red handprint on my cheek. He took in my tear-stained cheeks, my puffy red eyes, and my crushed figure, and his anger evaporated; his eyes filled with concern. "Olivia." He whispered, his thumb gently wiping my tears away.His eyes flashed red as his wolf fought to take over. I gripped his hand tightly and shook my head. "Don't." I whispered urgently. He struggled for a moment, his body rigid with tension, but I held him firmly. His wolf wanted justice, but letting him out would only complicate things further.My heart pounded, every second feeling like an eternity as I waited for Alpha Silas's decision. Caspian gently squeezed my hand in reassurance. He turned to me, his eyes meeting mine. We stayed like that, eyes locked on each other, hands tightly wound together, our hearts beating as one. Until finally, the Alpha broke the silence. "Karen." He started his voice pleading. "Don't, Silas." She warned. "We have no reason to exile the poor girl. You might be mad now, but I know you. You'd never forgive yourself if something happened to her out there." "Silas."He shook his head. "Take her home." He told Caspian, who nodded and led me out. On our way out, we could hear Luna screaming. I flashed Caspian a worried look. I didn't want to get in between him and his mother, but he just tightened his hold on me and led me to his car. Caspian was extra attentive to me once we got to my house. He took off my clothes and washed m
OLIVIA MARTINS "Look at her, what a slut."I ignore the whispers and stares as I walk down the hallway of my high school. It wasn't new to me, the insults, the disgusted looks they throw at me. I should have gotten used to it by now. But I haven't. It doesn't hurt any less after a thousand times, and I still feel the burn in my cheeks when their stares get too unbearable.I keep my head down and increase my pace, counting my steps until I'm out of the school, where I won't be able to hear their snickers and whispers anymore. The blast of air that hits me as I step out of the school walls is refreshing, calming the storm raging in me. You might wonder why I put up with it. Well, it's because I have no other option. As an omega, I don't really have many choices. I listen, obey, and do what I'm told without questions. It's been that way for as long as I can remember. My opinions don't matter, my feelings are ignored, and the only reason I've not been kicked out is because of Caspian,
I stood there, frozen in shock, as the Luna's words hung in the air. Her face twisted in rage. "You think you're so clever, don't you? She continued, her voice mocking. "I know your kind. Always seeking to use others to get what they want. But I won't let you do that to my son." She pointed a finger at me. "All you are is an easy body for him to use however he pleases. The second he meets his fated mate you'll be nothing to him." I felt a stinging sensation, as if her words had physically slapped me. She was right and we both knew it. I felt a lump form in my throat as I struggled to swallow. My eyes began to prick with tears, but I blinked them away. I wouldn't give her the satisfaction of seeing me cry. Her eyes held mine, searching for any sign of weakness. But I stood my ground, refusing to let her see how much her words hit home. The silence between us stretched out, becoming almost unbearable, until finally she spoke again. "If you know what's best for you, you'll lea
But it never came. As he swung his hand to hit me, he lost his balance and stumbled forward, crashing to the ground. He lay there, knocked out cold. I sat there still trembling at what just happened. My heart racing, my breath heavy. The sound of his snoring brought me out of my reverie. I quickly stood up and entered my room making sure to lock the door. He'd probably be out cold until tomorrow, but it was better to be safe than sorry. After washing up, I lay on my bed, my senses on high alert, tensing at every sound, afraid that my father would wake up and finish what he started. I didn't even realise when I finally fell asleep. ^^^ I woke up before my alarm rang, and got out of bed. Pressing my ear against the door, I was relieved to hear my father's loud snores. I gently opened the door, to find him still knocked out. I quietly got ready for school, trying not to make a sound that might wake him. Just as I slipped on my shoes, a car horn blared loudly outside. "Shit,"
Bridget is Caspian's mate. The words echoed in my mind, mocking me. Caspian's mate. He is her mate. She's his. Not me. My world crumbled as the implications of her words hit me. A wave of despair washed over me; my eyes stung, and I fought back tears threatening to fall. The pain was suffocating, making it hard to breathe, hard to think. All I could do was stand there, fighting back my tears, as my heart broke into a million pieces. Caspian spoke up, disrupting the storm raging in me. "I told you, Bridget. We're not mates." He sighed frustratedly. There were not mates. Just as fast, the storm cleared, and I perked up. He wasn't hers. "But...but you're my mate." She cried out. Now I was confused. Are they mates or not? "It's a two-way thing, Bridget." He said. "I'd feel it if you were my mate." "You need to stop claiming me as your mate," Caspian added. "We're not." With that, he grasped my arm and pulled me along, the crowd parting to let us through. The joy I felt at hi
I cried out as she threw me to the ground, my hair tangled across my face. I trembled in fear as she stood over me, her eyes fully changed, flashing with rage. "Don't you dare touch my Caspian, you whore." She screamed, claws extended, as she threw herself at me. I scrambled back in fear, hands raised in defense, but someone caught her before she unleashed her hatred on me. Mr. Clarke, the school's biology teacher, held her as she screamed and struggled against him to get to me. "Miss Reyes, you need to calm down now." He commanded. But she wasn't listening; she continued to struggle with him, screaming obscenities at me. "I'll kill you. I'll fucking kill you." She shrieked. Mr. Thomas, the school's security guard, grasped my arm, helping me up. Wincing at the throbbing pain in my head, I touched my scalp, feeling puncture wounds from her fake nails digging into my skin. She continued to fight with Mr. Clarke, who struggled to hold her, and for a moment she broke free, launchin
The slap connected with a loud smack, resounding through the room. I stumbled, vision blurring, and my cheek burned."How dare you attempt to hurt a precious member of the pack." She shouted, furious.I cupped my stinging cheek, blinking away my newly formed tears. My chest heaved with trembling breaths. I kept my gaze trained on the polished tiles, my vision blurred with tears, avoiding the hatred that I knew would be in her eyes.My lips trembled as I pressed them together, fighting to hold back a sob. A tear rolled down my cheek, and I hastily wiped it away. It would prove them right that I was weak. A weak omega. Not worthy to be amongst the rest of them. I remembered Mr. Wesley's words. Being an omega doesn't make you less of a wolf. But it did. These people didn't see me as an equal; they treated me like trash, less than human. They saw my omega status as a defect, a disease that made me less than them. They couldn't see beyond my dynamic to the person I was beneath. They did
My heart pounded, every second feeling like an eternity as I waited for Alpha Silas's decision. Caspian gently squeezed my hand in reassurance. He turned to me, his eyes meeting mine. We stayed like that, eyes locked on each other, hands tightly wound together, our hearts beating as one. Until finally, the Alpha broke the silence. "Karen." He started his voice pleading. "Don't, Silas." She warned. "We have no reason to exile the poor girl. You might be mad now, but I know you. You'd never forgive yourself if something happened to her out there." "Silas."He shook his head. "Take her home." He told Caspian, who nodded and led me out. On our way out, we could hear Luna screaming. I flashed Caspian a worried look. I didn't want to get in between him and his mother, but he just tightened his hold on me and led me to his car. Caspian was extra attentive to me once we got to my house. He took off my clothes and washed m
"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?" Caspian's loud voice cut through the tension in the air, and as soon as he saw me, he rushed towards me and swept me into his arms. His hand cradled my head, but I winced as his fingers brushed against my tender scalp. It still stung from Bridget's harsh pull, and he noticed. It only made him angrier. "Who the fuck did this to you?" He demanded as his fingers gently traced the scratch marks on my neck and the red handprint on my cheek. He took in my tear-stained cheeks, my puffy red eyes, and my crushed figure, and his anger evaporated; his eyes filled with concern. "Olivia." He whispered, his thumb gently wiping my tears away.His eyes flashed red as his wolf fought to take over. I gripped his hand tightly and shook my head. "Don't." I whispered urgently. He struggled for a moment, his body rigid with tension, but I held him firmly. His wolf wanted justice, but letting him out would only complicate things further.
The slap connected with a loud smack, resounding through the room. I stumbled, vision blurring, and my cheek burned."How dare you attempt to hurt a precious member of the pack." She shouted, furious.I cupped my stinging cheek, blinking away my newly formed tears. My chest heaved with trembling breaths. I kept my gaze trained on the polished tiles, my vision blurred with tears, avoiding the hatred that I knew would be in her eyes.My lips trembled as I pressed them together, fighting to hold back a sob. A tear rolled down my cheek, and I hastily wiped it away. It would prove them right that I was weak. A weak omega. Not worthy to be amongst the rest of them. I remembered Mr. Wesley's words. Being an omega doesn't make you less of a wolf. But it did. These people didn't see me as an equal; they treated me like trash, less than human. They saw my omega status as a defect, a disease that made me less than them. They couldn't see beyond my dynamic to the person I was beneath. They did
I cried out as she threw me to the ground, my hair tangled across my face. I trembled in fear as she stood over me, her eyes fully changed, flashing with rage. "Don't you dare touch my Caspian, you whore." She screamed, claws extended, as she threw herself at me. I scrambled back in fear, hands raised in defense, but someone caught her before she unleashed her hatred on me. Mr. Clarke, the school's biology teacher, held her as she screamed and struggled against him to get to me. "Miss Reyes, you need to calm down now." He commanded. But she wasn't listening; she continued to struggle with him, screaming obscenities at me. "I'll kill you. I'll fucking kill you." She shrieked. Mr. Thomas, the school's security guard, grasped my arm, helping me up. Wincing at the throbbing pain in my head, I touched my scalp, feeling puncture wounds from her fake nails digging into my skin. She continued to fight with Mr. Clarke, who struggled to hold her, and for a moment she broke free, launchin
Bridget is Caspian's mate. The words echoed in my mind, mocking me. Caspian's mate. He is her mate. She's his. Not me. My world crumbled as the implications of her words hit me. A wave of despair washed over me; my eyes stung, and I fought back tears threatening to fall. The pain was suffocating, making it hard to breathe, hard to think. All I could do was stand there, fighting back my tears, as my heart broke into a million pieces. Caspian spoke up, disrupting the storm raging in me. "I told you, Bridget. We're not mates." He sighed frustratedly. There were not mates. Just as fast, the storm cleared, and I perked up. He wasn't hers. "But...but you're my mate." She cried out. Now I was confused. Are they mates or not? "It's a two-way thing, Bridget." He said. "I'd feel it if you were my mate." "You need to stop claiming me as your mate," Caspian added. "We're not." With that, he grasped my arm and pulled me along, the crowd parting to let us through. The joy I felt at hi
But it never came. As he swung his hand to hit me, he lost his balance and stumbled forward, crashing to the ground. He lay there, knocked out cold. I sat there still trembling at what just happened. My heart racing, my breath heavy. The sound of his snoring brought me out of my reverie. I quickly stood up and entered my room making sure to lock the door. He'd probably be out cold until tomorrow, but it was better to be safe than sorry. After washing up, I lay on my bed, my senses on high alert, tensing at every sound, afraid that my father would wake up and finish what he started. I didn't even realise when I finally fell asleep. ^^^ I woke up before my alarm rang, and got out of bed. Pressing my ear against the door, I was relieved to hear my father's loud snores. I gently opened the door, to find him still knocked out. I quietly got ready for school, trying not to make a sound that might wake him. Just as I slipped on my shoes, a car horn blared loudly outside. "Shit,"
I stood there, frozen in shock, as the Luna's words hung in the air. Her face twisted in rage. "You think you're so clever, don't you? She continued, her voice mocking. "I know your kind. Always seeking to use others to get what they want. But I won't let you do that to my son." She pointed a finger at me. "All you are is an easy body for him to use however he pleases. The second he meets his fated mate you'll be nothing to him." I felt a stinging sensation, as if her words had physically slapped me. She was right and we both knew it. I felt a lump form in my throat as I struggled to swallow. My eyes began to prick with tears, but I blinked them away. I wouldn't give her the satisfaction of seeing me cry. Her eyes held mine, searching for any sign of weakness. But I stood my ground, refusing to let her see how much her words hit home. The silence between us stretched out, becoming almost unbearable, until finally she spoke again. "If you know what's best for you, you'll lea
OLIVIA MARTINS "Look at her, what a slut."I ignore the whispers and stares as I walk down the hallway of my high school. It wasn't new to me, the insults, the disgusted looks they throw at me. I should have gotten used to it by now. But I haven't. It doesn't hurt any less after a thousand times, and I still feel the burn in my cheeks when their stares get too unbearable.I keep my head down and increase my pace, counting my steps until I'm out of the school, where I won't be able to hear their snickers and whispers anymore. The blast of air that hits me as I step out of the school walls is refreshing, calming the storm raging in me. You might wonder why I put up with it. Well, it's because I have no other option. As an omega, I don't really have many choices. I listen, obey, and do what I'm told without questions. It's been that way for as long as I can remember. My opinions don't matter, my feelings are ignored, and the only reason I've not been kicked out is because of Caspian,