Owen’s hands slowly wrapped around my waist, and I flinched, their scent overwhelming me, anchoring me in place. Otherwise, I would have bolted from the room."Please… stop… I want to leave."“No, pretty. You walked into our room, trying to eavesdrop on our conversation. Now, you get your punishment.” His voice was barely a whisper. I never thought someone like him could make me feel this way. Then slowly his hands ran up to my boobs, moving his hands firmly around them, as Orion's lips brushed against my neck."You smell nice." Then Oliver slowly got down on his knees, his hands were on top of my thighs as he slowly went for my pants and began pulling them down."Wow, I can see you're getting wet, little wolf" he whimpered as he raised one of my legs up, his eyes circling around my pussy because darkness enveloped everywhere in the room.The sensation of their hands around me was so arousing as my eyes were closed, enjoying their touches on my body, my nipples felt hard as Oliver gri
MIRANDA"Don't call her 'mere,' Roland. She's just a werewolf marrying a Lycan. You know that word carries a lot of stigma, right?"He nodded. "Exactly. But that's how the rumors go. Maybe she's an omega."I frowned."Of course not! She's a Luna."Sophia narrowed her eyes, pointing at me. "You sound really defensive. Do you know her personally, or is this just about the rumors?"I knew this was the tricky part of the conversation. If I kept being defensive, they'd start asking more questions, but I couldn't just stay calm. Still, I had to take it carefully."I don’t know her well, but just because she’s a werewolf doesn’t mean she’s 'mere' or an omega.""That's true, just like me," Sophia replied."You seem upset, Miranda," Roland said, raising an eyebrow sarcastically. I scoffed as we made our way to the eatery, our stomachs already rumbling.It baffles me how they could spread rumors about their father marrying a woman, calling her 'mere' just because she’s a werewolf. How can someo
MIRANDAI swallowed hard as we began striking our swords together at an angle, everyone else was doing the same under the watchful eyes of the triplets. I caught Owen’s gaze for a brief moment before he turned away.The echoes of our swords clashing filled the air as I searched for Sophia. I spotted her nearby, yet she felt distant. Suddenly, our swords struck harder than before, producing a loud clang that sent my weapon clattering to the floor."Can you just focus?" she yelled, and I jumped as my sword hit the ground with a thud."Don't tell me you’ve never held a sword in your life," she muttered. Ignoring her, I bent down to pick it up, gripping the handle tightly as I began to strike her sword. She shot me a disgusted look, and I rolled my eyes in response.Suddenly, she began attacking my sword with surprising speed. I was taken aback at first but quickly adapted and followed her lead. It was clear she was skilled."Oh, you want to match my speed?" she said, leaving me confused.
MIRANDAIt was getting dark, and as I looked around the house, the chandelier lights glowed in shades of blue and red in the parlor, creating a striking background.I stood up and began to explore the dorm. I checked the kitchen and dining room before heading to the room on the left.Opening the door, I sighed at the sight of the mess, books and papers scattered across the floor, and the bedsheets crumpled as if someone had jumped out of bed in a hurry."It looks like a chicken playground," I muttered, starting to tidy up. They had told me they would return later and locked me inside the dorm for reasons known only to them, preventing me from going outside to check the surroundings."Isn't it crazy how they did everything to avoid answering my question about the Hush Pack?" Kira had a point. They had rushed out before I could ask again."I'm not going home today. I need to stay here until I uncover the truth about the Hush Pack. There are too many questions, and I can't leave without
OLIVER "Speak up!" I yelled at the timid guy in front of me, who jolted his shoulders up as he put on his glasses and bowed his head."I swear, Alpha Oliver, we tried our best, but it seems the rogue has escaped," he stammered, his breath shaking. "Get out!"He bowed again and hurried out of the classroom, disappearing through the door.I ran my hands through my hair, glancing around the dimly lit classroom filled our anxious faces. The walls were adorned with pack symbols, a constant reminder of our duties and the danger lurking outside.This rogue was supposed to be captured. First, it escaped us that day, and now it had slipped away again, leaving us back at square one. What the hell?"This is the first time a rogue wolf has escaped us. What are we going to do now?" Owen muttered as he slumped into a plastic chair.We had received a call that the rogue who dared to attack our mate had been spotted near the outskirts of campus, complete with pictures taken of it to keep track. But
OLIVER"Well, I’ll be leaving; I have things to do."He finally walked away after we ignored his numerous questions. I folded my arms and began to think. What if he knows Miranda is our stepsister? Is he playing with us or trying to give us clues?Whatever, he shouldn't be my concern now.We left the classroom, our eyes scanning the dimly lit hallway. By tomorrow morning, this space would be bustling with students, many of whom were completely unaware of the dangers lurking on campus, while some of us worked hard to keep them safe. "It’s been a while since you talked about hooking up. What changed?" I asked, raising an eyebrow at Owen. He rolled his eyes, clearly annoyed and I wonder why."The only person I’m interested in is my mate," Owen said, his tone defensive. I smirked, knowing how often he claimed that but always ended up chasing after someone new or could he be serious this time around?That was an impossible statement coming from him. I could trust Orion, but Owen? Every we
MIRANDA"To be honest, Miranda, I never thought you'd be in this house. What are you doing here? Since when do you hang out with the Triplets?" He leaned against the doorframe, his arms crossed, a smirk playing on his lips.He asked me like we were in any fucing good terms or something like friends whatsoever, how dare he? as I clenched my fists, I fixed him with a fierce glare, my heart racing as he reached out to touch me. My body tensed, and I stepped back, the shock of seeing him here twisted in my gut, morphing into a simmering anger. What the hell was he doing in the Triplets’ room? ."If you don't leave, the Triplets will kill you when they find out you're here." I glared at him, my fists clenched at my sides, my heart pounding with anger. I warned him but he scoffed as he puts his hands into his pocket."And why would they do that? Or have they started fucking you? Are you a whore now?" He stepped closer, his voice dripping with disdain, and I felt a surge of fury rise withi
MIRANDAI sat down on the bed after they dropped me off at the mansion. They haven’t been back since. It’s crazy how annoyed they were by what I said. I mean, I deserved an explanation, right?I don’t know why, but I miss them. They haven’t been home since yesterday, not even for dinner. I texted, but got no reply. Is it really that serious? How is this my fault?But then again, maybe I was the one misunderstanding. As I sat there, I couldn’t shake the thought: was this school really so allergic to omegas that they’d form a group called the Hush gathering, intent on eliminating innocent students just trying to get an education and have fun? And I think this college is really messed up. Tomorrow would finally be the Luna coronation, I checked the time on my phone—it was still afternoon, the sun gently warming my skin.I spotted a cement block nearby and made my way over to sit down, letting out a breath I didn’t realize I was holding.“Miranda!” I jumped, my heart racing as I heard my
MIRANDAThe warm breeze brushed across my face as I rested my hands on the parapet, gazing at the city in the distance.It had been two days since I last stepped outside the mansion. I missed my friends. The silence here only made me feel more isolated, but I had been studying, all while trying to endure the anger of the triplets for what I'd done."Want a coffee?"I heard a voice from behind me. Turning, I saw Owen walking toward me, holding two cups of coffee. He handed me one as he reached my side, and I took a sip before returning my gaze to the horizon.Owen smiled at me. "Hope you are getting better."I nodded. "The wounds are all closed. I'm just feeling a little pain there, and that's about it.""Good to hear." He thrust his hands into his pockets."When was the last time you spoke to your mom? Do you know when they're arriving?"I shook my head. "I really don't know the specific date, but I'm sure they will arrive before the week ends.""I doubt that.""Why?" I asked, my curi
MIRANDA "Miranda."I knew that voice all too well—it was Oliver. He ran toward me, panting as he took me in with a glance from head to toe before pulling me into a hug. Meanwhile, I could barely breathe, still coughing from how tightly her hands had been wrapped around my neck."Now you see why I told you to stay home, huh?"He pulled back from the hug, taking a step away before grabbing my hand and leading me behind him."Who are you?" Oliver demanded, his voice echoing through the darkness. His eyes were fixed on her as she struggled on the ground, trying to free her legs from the rope tangled around them, groaning quietly under her breath.The area was so dark I could barely make out the details. She didn’t respond, nor did she beg for her life. Her hands were focused solely on the rope, while Oliver scoffed in frustration.He moved closer to her as she quickened her pace, her fingers working desperately at the ropes. Oliver bent down."Something's off about the way I'm sensing fe
MIRANDA POV"Please... don't... harm... me," I stammered, my voice trembling as chills raced down my spine. Cold sweat pooled at the back of my neck. My eyes began scanning the room desperately searching for an escape, I spotted a door at the far end of the room. Without considering the consequences, I ran as fast as I could, my footsteps echoing. I glanced back; he stood there, unmoving, slowly tilting his head toward me. My heart raced as I yanked the door open and dashed outside.The area felt eerily empty as I hugged myself against the cold, wrapping my arms around my shoulders. The chilling wind whipped around me, causing the trees across the way to sway. I realized I was behind the club building.I needed to be cautious about where I went. Though my mind felt foggy, I couldn’t shake the unsettling thought of what she meant by "good to see you again."Right now, I’m hiding behind the club building, unable to move any further. A sharp ache throbbed in my back, and each step sent
MIRANDAI tightened my grip on the glass of wine, my heart pounding as I scanned the crowded room. Daniel sat too close to Sophia, his smile wide and inviting. The sight twisted my stomach.The worst part was that Sophia was smiling at him, she looks so happy, I could see she was already falling for him, while Daniel was winking at me. Isn't it absurd? It was so infuriating. What was his plan with her? Why would she ever fall for someone like him?“And you are?” Daniel’s voice dripped with mock curiosity, pulling my focus away from Sophia. My eyes were already turning red with anger. Please, moon goddess, don’t let him use her for his stupid motives. I don't trust him."She's Miranda Cosgrove, my best friend," she replied, stepping in for me. Honestly, I didn’t even want to respond.Gosh this dickhead! Sophia nudged me, prompting me to force a smile at her. I shot Daniel a stern look, but he met my gaze with an evil grin and still winked at me.“Sophia, let’s get out of here. Where
"Gosh... they're so handsome.""I would leave my man for one of them.""If I could, I might have a one-night stand with them."Whispers and handclaps echoed as they walked into the club, wearing leather jackets with white linings and plain black trousers. Only Owen wore glasses.Some guys dusted off the couch where they were supposed to sit in the middle of the club, while the triplets shrugged and took their seats. They settled onto a round couch with a table in the middle. The people sitting across from them smiled widely, feeling lucky to have the trio nearby. "Let's raise a toast to our amazing Oliver, Owen, and Orion for always organizing the best party in town!" Baka announced, and everyone in the club lifted their glasses. Miranda, Sophia, and Roland joined in, raising their glasses high.Miranda rolled her eyes and downed her drink. She took a deep breath, hoping they wouldn't see or smell her until the end of the night."Yeah!!!" the crowd echoed, and only Orion smiled as t
MIRANDAWe arrived at the venue, the music thumping loudly as we stepped out of Roland's car. He had driven us down from the lodge down here.I concentrated on walking carefully in the high heels Sophia had given me. I had never worn heels this high before, these were her lowest, at 10.5 cm. Just as I started to feel confident, my ankle wobbled, and I stumbled into a lady in front of me.Embarrassement flooded on my cheeks, and I fidgeted with the strap of my glittering gown, avoiding the curious gazes around me. "I'm deeply sorry," I apologized.The lady was kind not to react as she began to leave, but as she walked away with someone beside her, I realized she looked familiar, her purple ring shining in the dark."Gosh, I hope you didn't get hurt! You need to learn how to wear heels," Sophia said as she checked on me. I turned slowly, feeling an urge to squeeze her right there. She pouted at me, and I sneered back. Sophia was wearing a short gown that covered her half of her butt.I
OWENAs I approached my dorm, the familiar building loomed ahead, but my mind was elsewhere—on the girl who had turned my world into something amazing and pleasing: Miranda.I've never felt this way about anyone before, and it still bothers me how the moon goddess destined us for each other, especially after everything I put her through and the pain I caused.Baka leaned against the doorframe, his grin plastered across his face. "If you spent half as much time on your hair as you do worrying about that new girl, you might not look like you just rolled out of bed." "I scoffed, taking in my wild hair and rumpled clothes in the mirror beside the desk. I really looked like a crazy person right now. 'What new girl? What made you think that?''You've been smiling, and Jenny met me,' he replied as he moved closer, his taper haircut sharp and neat.'What did she say? Does she think I have a new girlfriend or something?''You’ve changed, man. She even threatened me to spill the beans about yo
MIRANDA POV The triplets are hosting a party, calling it a 'fun party.' I just hope they're not up to anything bad.“Hope you’re okay with it?” she asked, her fingers deftly slipping the dress off her shoulders. Left in just a pair of shorts and a top, she walked over and sat down beside me.I avoided parties mainly because of my studies. I’ve always been the studious one, the one who kept her head buried in books while others partied. As a struggling student, I wanted to make my parents proud, and skipping parties was my top priority. “It’s going to be my first time attending a party, but first I need to go home and change before coming back to you.”I stood up, a smile spreading across my face, but Sophia quickly grabbed my hand, pulling me back down. “Not so fast!” she laughed, her eyes gleaming mischievously.“I have tons of dresses—old and new! Just stay with me, and let’s go together,” she pleaded, her eyes sparkling with hope. I glanced at her cluttered bed, fabric spilling
MIRANDA POV The medical team rushed her inside the hospital, urgency in their every move. I sighed, hesitating before turning away to find a tap. My hands were stained with blood, and I needed to wash them. I wiped my hands after the blood was gone, but they were still wet, so I used my dress instead. I had left my napkin in class."You still haven't answered my question, Mira."I hissed, having ignored him earlier. I didn’t even know the answer, and honestly, he didn’t deserve a response.What's his business with my relationship with the Triplets?"Don't think we've bonded over this, okay? We saved the girl, and that's all I needed." That's the only response I have for him.I started walking toward the school clinic’s gate, aware of him following closely behind. I quickened my pace and slammed the small gate shut, but he opened it and continued to call my name. Ugh, I was so fed up with this."What is it? What do you want from me?" I shot back, my heart racing.“You.”His reply was