Alpha Diego led me up the grand staircase, his steps light but steady. When we got to the second floor, he smiled at me and pointed to the long hallway with doors.
"This is your room, Mia." The room was big, with a big bed, soft lighting, and fancy decorations when he opened a door. Even though it looked cozy, there was a feeling of nothingness about it. "Your room will be next to your brothers'.Don't be afraid to ask them for help if you need it.”
I paused before going inside and taking a look around. My fingers were twitching uncomfortably at the bottom of my sweater. "Alpha, I don't think they'll want to help me…”
“Call me Dad.”
"Dad," I said awkwardly, and continue, “It looks like they hate me already."
He put a soft hand on my shoulder and replied me, "They're just mad right now.It's been hard for them to get used to it. As Alphas, they will protect you once they get to know you. That's how they are.”
Even though I wasn't sure, I nodded. "I hope you're right."
Right on time, the door to my room flew open, and a man slammed in. His presence was so strong that it was overwhelming. My heart was beating fast as I gasped. He was big and tall, and his shirt was wet with sweat. His hands were full of blood. The pain and anger in his eyes were crazy, and his jaw was locked tight.
"Nathan!" His voice, which was a mix of worry and frustration, broke through the stress.
"Dad!" He yelled, and his voice shook the walls. "What the hell is going on?"
Alpha Diego stepped forward and said, "Nathan." He had a worried look on his face. "What happened to you? Are you hurt?"
"Don't!" Alpha Diego reached out and Nathan growled and pulled Nathan's arm away. "Don't act like you care! Every promise you made to us has already been broken!" He looked at me with a hateful look in his eyes. "Now you're bringing her here? Who is the daughter of that woman who messed up our lives?"
Feeling like I had been slapped, I gasped. His words were poisonous, and each one hurt more than the last.
Alpha Diego said strongly, "Nathan, listen to me." He was trying to stay calm. Lily and I agreed that I would look after Mia. The past doesn't affect her.
"Fuck off!" Nathan yelled and walked up to his dad. "You said you wouldn't talk about that woman again! You swore that we would never have to deal with her or anything related to her!"
Alpha Diego begged Nathan to slow down, his voice steady but stressed. "She's not to blame."
"I don't care!" Nathan yelled at me and pointed. "She is not welcome in this family. This is not where she belongs. Like her mother, she's a piece of trash!"
"Nathan!" The voice of Alpha Diego was now sharp and authoritative, making even Nathan stop and think. "Enough! You will be kind to Mia because she is your sister.”
Nathan was so mad that his chest hurt, and blood was dripping from his tightened hands onto the clean carpet. Before he could answer, two more people walked through the opening.
"Hey, why are you yelling?" Rolex walked in without a fuss, his two-toned hair a mess and a smile on his face. “Looks like the old man brought home a surprise.” When his eyes fell on me, the smile got wider and he winked at me. "All right, all right. Who is this? Who is Dad's new girlfriend?"
I backed away, and the heat in my face rose. "I—"
"Shut up, Rolex," Sean said in a low voice as he walked into the room. The glasses were on his nose, and his curly black hair fell over his face. "Look, she's just a kid," he said.
Nathan glared at me and growled, "Kid or not, she's trouble.She's not welcome here either."
Sean looked at me, but I couldn't tell what he was thinking. "Oh, so you're the daughter of the woman who hurt our family?" It was not a question; it was a statement that was cold and had no feeling to it.
"Enough!" Alpha Diego's voice broke through the anxiety; it was strong and in charge. "Listen up everyone."
When his brothers looked at him, the anger in the room was so strong that you could cut it with a knife.
Alpha Diego looked at each of his boys and said, "Mia is your sister, and you will respect her." His voice was strong and steady. "Nathan, the boxer, you'll soon be the West's Alpha King. Protect the people you're responsible for, and that includes Mia.”
Nathan locked his hands together and tightened his jaw, but he didn't say anything.
When Alpha Diego turned to look at the oldest, who was leaning against the back of the couch, his eyes got narrow. They look up to you as the oldest because you're a good example. It's meant for you to be the Alpha King of the East. “Not just them, but everyone in the pack needs to see how you act.”
Xavier's face couldn't be read, but there was a flash of feeling in his eyes that he quickly covered up.
He called out to the person with the two-toned hair, "Rolex." The person was smiling and watching everything. "You're a businessman and the next person standing for the North. Even though you're in charge of our family business, you still have to do what you need to do as an Alpha. Show us that you can look out for what's ours, even your sister.”
Rolex raised an eyebrow, showing that it wasn't sure, but it still nodded.
Alpha Diego looked to the youngest, who was standing quietly in the corner, and said, "And Sean." His eyes softened as he did this. "You will be the Alpha King of the South and the doctor for our pack. You play a very important part in both the health and unity of the pack. You need to help these wounds get better, even the ones that can't be seen.”
Sean moved around awkwardly and adjusted his glasses, but he didn't say anything.
Alpha Diego took a big breath and looked over his boys one last time before focusing on me. "You are all responsible for this family, not just your pack.And Mia is part of that. She's now one of us, whether you like it or not. You need to start acting like it now.”
The room went quiet. Nathan glared at the ground and clenched his teeth so hard I thought they would break. Rolex crossed his arms and smiled, but he didn't say anything. Sean moved his glasses around and looked at me for a moment before turning away.
"Fine," Nathan whispered, through clenched teeth. "But don't think I'll treat her like family."
Alpha Diego let out a sigh and nodded. "That's a start. But don't get it wrong—anyone who treats her badly will have to answer to me.”
He looked at me and his face became softer. "Mia, I'm sorry about everything.I understand it's not simple."
Even though my heart hurt, I forced a smile. "It's okay.I get it."
"Welcome to our perfect little family, little sister," Rolex said with a smile on his face. After running his hand through his hair and giving her a creepy grin, he stomped out of the room.
Sean gave me a quick nod and then followed Rolex out the door. Nathan looked at her for a little longer, his eyes hard and unwavering.
His voice was so angry that it made me shiver when he said, "You're not welcome here.And you'll never be."
After he turned around and left, I stood there feeling even more alone. Alpha Diego put his hand on my shoulder to make me feel better.
He said in a soft voice, "They're good boys.They need some time."
I said yes, but inside I wasn't sure if time would be enough to fix the deep scars that my arrival had caused. Alpha Diego left me in the room by myself, so I sat down on the bed and stared at the door where my brothers had just come out.
Before I could really call this place home, I had a long way to go.
MIA’S POVI woke up feeling thirsty, like my throat dry as sandpaper. I tiptoed out of bed, hoping to grab a glass of water without bumping into anyone. As I entered the kitchen, I spotted one of my stepbrothers Sean sprawled on the couch, fast asleep. His broad chest rose and fell with each peaceful breath. I hesitated for a moment, not wanting to disturb him, before quickly moving to the sink.Oh no, I shouldn’t be staring at him like this! I thought, panicking internally.I jerked my hand away, my heart racing, blood rushing to my cheeks. I could feel the heat spreading all over my body. Oh no, I touched him...I filled my glass, the cool water soothing against my dry lips. Just as I turned to take a sip, I heard soft footsteps approaching. I glanced over my shoulder, and my heart skipped a beat. It was Nathan, and he was shirtless.I could barely tear my eyes away from him. His abs were perfectly defined, every ridge and muscle sculpted like a masterpiece. His sweatpants hung low
Finally, I was starting over at a new school. The prospect of leaving the old one, together with all of the terrible memories, made me feel relieved and excited. A new location meant an opportunity to redefine oneself. I couldn't wait to try something new, and maybe better.As I strolled down the hall, I noticed that the door to my stepbrother Xavier's room had a glass window that provided a clear view inside. My curiosity got the best of me, and I slowed down, peeping in without thinking."Whoa..." The word spilled out before I could stop it. Xavier had just emerged from the shower, a towel loosely wrapped around his waist. His damp hair clung to his brow, as beads of water ran down his muscular shoulders and chiseled chest. The sight of his well-defined abs and V-shaped waist made my heart race. How does someone look so good?"Stop staring, Mia," I said to myself, pulling my gaze away. But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't avoid it. My attention shifted back to him. He resemble
MIA’S POVDiego saw my fear and placed a reassuring hand on my shoulder. "I understand it's not what you wanted, but don't worry. Rolex graduated from that school few years ago. "No one will dare to bully you again after he tells them you're his stepsister."I bit my lip, hoping to find solace in his words. But the worry persisted, nagging at me. Would it truly be so simple? Will they really cease because I am his stepsister?Before I could digest this knowledge, I heard footsteps coming. I turned to see Rolex enter the corridor. He was clothed in a sleek black jacket and dark jeans, with a helmet in his hand. His piercing eyes met mine briefly before he looked away, plainly unhappy with the circumstance."Where are you going?" Diego questioned abruptly, halting him in his tracks. "Did you forget what I told you yesterday?"Rolex shifted his weight, obviously uncomfortable. "I have a lot of patients to see today. I can't drive her to school; I'll be late—"Diego's look had silenced hi
MIA’S POVI avoided her eyes, intending to slip by, but she wasn't having it. Before I could even step around her, she grabbed my arm and yanked me back hard. Her sharp nails cut into my skin, but I bit my lip and refused to reveal my discomfort."Where do you think you're going?" she growled, moving closer. "Do you think you can come back after complaining about me?You think you can get away with that?" Her voice raised, capturing the attention of the students around us."I didn't complain to the principal," I responded quickly, attempting to keep my voice steady. "I said nothing about you, Aria. I did not want to come back.""Liar!" Her hand came up, grabbing a fistful of my hair and pulling it hard. "Do you think I don't know what you did?You informed the principle about me and the window, and now you're going to pay for it. " She slapped across my face so hard that stars appeared in my eyesight.I stumbled back, my cheek hurting, but I remained upright. "I swear, Aria, I said noth
MIA’S POVThe instant we got home, Alpha Diego's penetrating eyes met me. His brow wrinkled when he saw the marks on my arms and face."Mia," he continued, his voice low yet authoritative. "Why are you returning so early? And what's with the bruises? "Were you bullied again?"Before I could react, I felt Rolex tighten beside me. His eyes widened with surprise as he looked at me, apparently taken off guard. "Wait… Was she also bullied earlier? By them? If they had done this before, why was she put back there in the first place? His words flowed swiftly, and I could see bewilderment and remorse in his eyes.Diego sighed, his frustration obvious. "I asked you to take care of her. Rolex, you were meant to protect her. But you failed. She returned to school because of me, and now look at her." His tone was stern and disappointed.Rolex squirmed uneasily, clearly feeling the impact of Diego's comments. "I didn't realize things were this bad." He murmured, "I have to go," and excused himself
Rolex's POVI stood in the kitchen, staring into my black coffee like it held all the answers. The events from yesterday kept replaying in my mind - Mia tied to that pillar, bruises marking her skin, those bastards laughing at her pain. My grip tightened around the mug. What bothered me most wasn't just what happened to her, but how much it affected me.The sound of footsteps pulled me from my thoughts. Xavier walked in, car keys dangling from his fingers."I'll take Mia to school today," he said casually, grabbing an apple from the fruit bowl."No." The word came out like a growl.Xavier paused mid-bite, studying me with those annoyingly perceptive eyes of his. "Since when are you so protective of our little stepsister?"He crossed his arms, a knowing smirk playing on his lips. "Besides, don't you have patients waiting?"The word 'stepsister' made my stomach turn. If he only knew. I forced myself to shrug. "Someone has to make sure she doesn't get beaten up again.""That's what I'm o
Xavier's POVMy coffee cup clattered against the saucer as Rolex's words sank in. "She's my mate too." The café around us faded to background noise as my wolf howled in protest. This couldn't be happening.I yanked my phone out, my fingers trembling slightly as I typed. "Nathan. Sean. Café. Now. Emergency." The response was immediate - they must have sensed the urgency in my message."What the fuck is going on?" Nathan demanded as he stormed in fifteen minutes later, Sean trailing behind him. The café owner quickly ushered us into the private back room, away from curious eyes."Mia," I said, watching their reactions carefully. "She's my mate.""And mine," Rolex added, his jaw clenched tight.The silence that followed was deafening. Nathan's face went through a range of emotions - shock, denial, rage. But it was Sean's reaction that confirmed it. He removed his glasses, pinching the bridge of his nose - a gesture he only made when deeply troubled."You feel it too," I said. It wasn't a
Mia's POVMy heart sank as I walked through the school gates. They were waiting for me - Aria and her pack of wolves, lounging against the brick wall like they owned it. After yesterday's humiliation, I'd hoped Rolex's warning might keep them away. I should have known better.Being an Omega without a wolf was like wearing a target on my back. I could feel their strength from here, their wolves prowling just beneath the surface. Mine was still silent, probably as weak and useless as I was."Well, if it isn't the Atwood charity case," Aria called out, pushing off the wall. Her lip curled in disgust. "Did you really think having those stepbrothers would save you?"I tried to walk past, keeping my head down, but two of her friends blocked my path. Their wolves' power pressed against me, making my knees weak. This was what I hated most about being an Omega - the way stronger wolves could make me submit without even touching me."I asked you a question," Aria growled, grabbing my arm. Her n
MIA’S POVWaking up in a tangle of limbs, silk sheets, and the lingering taste of last night's sins… yeah, this was exactly how I liked it. This feeling of being surrounded, protected, desired—I'll never get used to it. Never take it for granted. Not when I spent so long feeling unwanted.Sean's arm was locked around my waist like he thought someone might steal me away overnight. Cute. Even in sleep, he's possessive. The boy who once terrorized me now can't bear to let me go, even while unconscious. Life has a twisted sense of humor.Xavier's breath stirred the strands of my hair as he shifted behind me, his leg hooked over mine. My body was bare under the covers, and not a single inch of me felt cold. I was tucked between two overprotective wolves like their personal treasure chest. Their heat radiates into me, through me. I used to sleep alone, cold and curled into myself. Now I can barely move without touching one of them.And I was a treasure. A spoiled, kissed, claimed one. Somet
MIA'S POVMonths had passed since the battle with Keith, but the scars—both seen and unseen—remained. Yet, I had won.Not just the fight. Not just my life.I had won myself.For the first time in forever, I was at peace.I stood before the werewolf world, my silver gown flowing in the wind, my white wolf aura glowing softly around me. The night sky stretched endlessly above, the full moon shining like a proud mother watching over her child."The Moon Queen."The title was whispered with reverence, spoken with respect.I had proven myself. Not just as a white wolf. Not just as a Luna. But as a leader.The packs had united under my rule, their loyalty unwavering. They no longer feared me; they believed in me.And for the first time… I believed in myself, too.The brothers stood before me, their expressions nervous yet hopeful.Months ago, I would have laughed at the thought of forgiving them.But now?I exhaled slowly, looking at each of them. Xavier, Sean, Nathan, and Rolex.They had s
MIA’S POVThe moment my eyes snapped open, the battlefield fell into a stunned silence. Power surged through my veins like wildfire, alive, untamed, unstoppable. My body felt weightless, yet I had never been stronger. Every inch of me pulsed with the raw energy of the White Wolf.Keith’s expression twisted in disbelief, his hands clenched into fists. “No… This—this can’t be happening!” His voice wavered, but I saw the truth in his eyes—fear.I tilted my head, stepping forward with deliberate slowness. “You should be proud, Keith.” A smirk tugged at my lips. “If you hadn’t stabbed me, I wouldn’t have awakened.”His face turned red with fury. With a snarl, he lifted his hands. Dark energy crackled at his fingertips.The ground trembled. Shadows twisted unnaturally. The stench of death filled the air.I turned just as an army of demon rogues emerged from the darkness, their eyes glowing red, their bodies twisted by corrupted magic. Their growls rumbled through the battlefield, sending a
MIA’S POVThe pain was unbearable, like fire licking through my veins, but somehow… it was fading. I could hear my name—frantic, desperate voices calling out to me—but they felt so far away, like echoes in a void.I wasn't in the dungeon anymore.I wasn’t anywhere at all.A soft glow surrounded me, warm and comforting, like the moonlight on a peaceful night. And then, from that glow, she appeared.My wolf.No—not just my wolf.She was beautiful, ethereal. Skin as white as snow, long flowing hair the color of the full moon, eyes like the endless night sky. A presence so divine, so powerful, I immediately knew.The Moon Goddess.I tried to speak, but my voice wouldn’t come out. I wasn’t afraid, though. Her gaze held nothing but kindness, her expression serene."You’ve suffered, my child," she finally spoke, her voice like a melody carried by the wind. "Far more than I ever intended."I swallowed, feeling a lump in my throat. Everything I’d been through flashed before me—every wound, eve
MIA’S POVI glared at Keith, my patience snapping as he paced before us like some grand villain in a pathetic play. His voice was thick with arrogance, dripping with the delusion of a man who thought the world owed him everything.“My father,” he sneered, “was the rightful heir to the Alpha title. But your father stole it from him. Stole what should have been ours.”I tilted my head, unimpressed. “Let me guess,” I muttered, crossing my arms. “And now you’re here to reclaim your birthright? Oh, Keith, how tragic. Such a sad little story. I might cry.”His face darkened. His jaw clenched so tightly, I thought he might break his own teeth.“You mock me?” His voice dropped to something colder, more dangerous.I scoffed. “Mocking implies I take you seriously. But I don’t. Because you sound like a spoiled brat throwing a tantrum over something that was never yours to begin with.”A dangerous flicker lit up in his eyes. “You think this is a joke?”I stepped forward, unbothered by the threat
Mia’s POVI was halfway to the dungeon when my steps faltered. The heavy scent of blood still lingered in the air, the thick stench wrapping around me like a warning. Something felt off.Then I saw him.Lucas.He was being dragged into the shadows, his body limp, his usually sharp eyes dulled with exhaustion. His lips moved, barely, but I caught it.Don’t.A silent command. A plea.My entire body tensed. Every instinct screamed at me to run after him, to tear through whoever had him in their grasp. But I didn’t.I clenched my fists, nails digging into my palms. The frustration burned like acid in my veins, but Lucas had signaled me for a reason. Rushing in blindly would only get me captured, too.I needed a plan.Spinning on my heel, I turned and sprinted toward the main hall, heart pounding wildly. My mind raced through every possible scenario. Who the hell had the guts to take Lucas? Keith’s men? Another enemy?No. I couldn’t let my thoughts spiral. Focus. I still had the tracker.L
LUCAS’S POVThe moment I stepped into the room, I knew something big had happened. The air was thick with tension, the scent of anger and relief clashing in a way that made my wolf restless.My eyes landed on Mia first. She stood at the center of it all, arms crossed, chin lifted, looking every bit like a leader. Strong, untouchable. But I knew her better than that. I could see the exhaustion in her stance, the tightness in her jaw."What the hell happened?" My voice was sharp, demanding answers.Mia’s gaze flicked to me, unreadable for a second before she spoke. "We caught the bastard who tried to poison our father."I stilled. "Our father?" The words felt strange on my tongue.Mia nodded, her expression hard. "He would have died if we hadn’t stopped him in time."My chest burned. I had barely had time to know the man, to understand him, and already someone had tried to take him from me. My hands clenched at my sides, but I forced my voice to stay calm. "Where is he now?""With the g
MIA'S POVEverything had gone exactly as planned.I stood there, watching the traitor tremble, the weight of his failure sinking into his bones. He still hadn’t spoken, but it didn’t matter—he would.Because this was my trap.The fight. The chaos. My father’s supposed helplessness. Every single part of it had been orchestrated—and he walked straight into it.I glanced at the brothers, who were still catching up to the reality of the situation. They hadn’t known either.Their fight had been real, but it wasn’t their own doing.I had set them up too. Because I want it to look real, though I told them to fight but I didn't tell the reason. Their argument had been the perfect distraction, drawing everyone’s attention—including the spy’s.I crossed my arms, a slow smirk curling my lips as I turned my gaze back to the traitor. "You thought you were smart, didn’t you?" My voice was soft, almost mocking. "Thought you could just walk in, finish what you started, and leave without a trace."His
Xavier’s chest still rose and fell in sharp, angry breaths, Tristan’s fingers twitching at his sides, both of them still locked in whatever petty fight they had started. But I had no time for their nonsense.Because I saw it.A shadow, a movement too calculated, too precise. The way they slipped through the crowd, not rushing, not panicked—just careful.Too careful.Every instinct inside me screamed. My stomach twisted, and an icy chill ran up my spine. I didn’t think. My body reacted before my mind fully caught up.I reached out, grabbing both of them—Xavier’s bicep, Tristan’s wrist—dragging them closer before they could resist.Their bodies tensed against my touch, Xavier’s heat seeping through his shirt, Tristan’s pulse hammering under my fingers. But I ignored the way my skin prickled from the contact.I leaned in, lowering my voice, barely parting my lips. No one else could hear this."Look past your damn fight," I whispered, my heart pounding in my ears. "Someone just slipped aw