Amelia's pov: Since yesterday's event, I have been avoiding Albin. I have been stuck in my room in pain that I got mated with him again. I could feel an aching pain in my heart. My heart aches and breaks into tiny pieces, I felt that the moon goddess was too cruel to me, and now, can I only live in the circle of slaves all my life and be oppressed by Albin? Tears slid down my eyes and split into tiny droplets down my cheeks. I felt hurt and unloved and a groan escaped my lips forcing me to my feet. Silent tears rolled down my face wetting my cheeks, I sneezed and looked away, I stared deeply into the thin air as my mind glazed in thought. The erratic beating of my heart clouded my sense of reasoning as I didn't hear the clicking sound of the doorknob of my room pulled. I failed to notice that someone walked in. The forcefulness of the door slamming at the wall caught me off guard and at that moment Albin and Allen rushed inside my room angrily. "Who do we have here?" Wi
I watched as he engulfed me tight before lying me down slowly to avoid mistakenly touching my wounds. I grip hold of his clothes as I stared back at him. We continued staring at each other for a while before he quickly looked away. I tried to speak but winch in pain, I watched him gently stroke my cheeks to calm me down. I smiled sadly at his gesture and tilted my neck sideways while staring into the thin air. Still clenching his clothes, my mind glazed around in thoughts as I stared into the thin air. What will become my fate now that I have discovered that Albin is my mate? I have only one thing that is still keeping me alive and that is the quest of bringing honor to my family. But with the chaos going on now, how am I to survive as Albin's mate? Am I going to continue dwelling in this pain forever? I shut my eyes and let out a sigh. "I think I need to amend your wounds," I was snapped back by Allen's words. I stared at him for some time and looked away and I swear th
Amelia's pov: I lay down when abruptly I felt the door yanked open, the forcefulness of the door slamming at the wall. Bam! I know that it is not Allen but who could it be? Maybe Albin! Fear slid inside of me clenching my heart. I shut my eyes and waited for the worst but nothing seemed to happen after some minutes and I pulled my eyes open. Turning around I flinched suddenly as I noticed the angry gaze of the three omegas staring down at me. I quickly jolted up, ignoring the burning scar on my back. "What do you think that you are doing, lying down here by this time of the day?" One of them blurted, and I could remember her name as Tessy. "I…… I took permission from Caroline," the word got stuck at the tip of my tongue. I wanted to tell them that I took permission but how sure am I that Allen honored his words? What if he didn't keep to his words of taking permission? "I…..well I " I am talking to you, brat!" The other girl who I didn't know her name though I do hear
Allen's pov: Standing in front of my father's study, I swallowed hard. Rubbing my palms at my clothes nervously, I slowly lifted my hand and knocked at the door. "Come in," his cold voice vibrates through the closed doors, causing my palms to tremble. I half pushed the door and walked in, it seems like I wasn't the only one that he wanted to see then. Though I was surprised to see Albin there. Not that I was angry that he was called but I was stunned to see him arrive before me, he has never been earlier in his life. I chuckled and strode inside. Albin was there sitting on a couch with a distinct look and his legs crossed over one another. "Good day, father," I bowed slightly before walking up to Albin and sitting down not waiting for him to respond to my greetings. Not like he ever does, he only replies once in a while that I could count how many times in a year. Despite not being favored by my father, I still like him because he is still my father and I couldn't do anyt
Allen's pov: I watch as my father glazes in deep thought, with one of his hands supporting his head. He seemed restless who had us concerned. I knew well that for him to be behaving like this means that something is bothering him. "What could be the issue, father?" I asked him, amassing a sigh from him. "I am worried," he let out another sigh. "We know but what got you worried?" Albin asked but he sighed and messaged his temple. I exchanged a look with Albin before we adjusted on the couch and had our attention fixed on him. He let out a chuckle before lifting his head to stare at us. "I am pondering on something," he said, reaping a raised eyebrow from us. "We already know, so what would that be?" I motioned for him to speak up. "Is about the omega," I mentally rolled my eyes at him, I thought that we are done discussing that. "You mean the slave," I felt Albin say from beside me. "Slave!" My father repeated, earning an arched eyebrow from me, why does he sound so
Amelia's pov: I was instructed by the Alpha guards that he requested my presence. Receiving the news had my heart pacing so fast, it had me worried. I swallowed and followed them without wasting any more time. Reaching the entrance door, I gulped nervously as one of the guards knocked at the black giant door that sends showers down my spine. "Come in," his cold voice vibrates in my ear making my leg weak. Since I set foot here, today is the first time that I have been summoned by the Alpha. I wiped the little sweat that had formed on my palms on my faded denim jeans and walked in with the guard. Entering inside I was meant with two black eyes, one was staring at me with disgust while the other one I couldn't predict the emotions that he held for me. It was no other but Albin and Allen. Actually, Allen had his cold expression on while Albin stared at me like I am a plague. I tore my gaze away from them and focused my attention on the Alpha that called for my presence. H
Amelia's pov: "Is okay, father, she has had enough," I was aghast at his words, does it mean for his father to stop? Has he had enough? Or was he speaking on my behalf? "Don't exaggerate things, Amelia!" I mumbled to myself. I noticed the Alpha's hand stuck in the air as he slowly turned toward his son. I notice Allen's lips stretched tensely with his eyebrow raised in Albin's direction. He had a look of surprise on his face. "What are you talking about, son?" He asked with curiosity in his tone. I stride back a bit as Albin stares in my direction, despite everything he still has a look of disgust and irritation in his eyes. "I have had enough of fun," "I think that she needs to go," "Hmmm….." I watched with resentment as his father cackled with laughter. "Is not about you Albin neither is it about you Allen……." He mocked. "Then if it is not about us, it is about who then?" Allen speaks up. However, though he had his attention focused on his father, my heart still f
My scalps hurt as Albin hurls me by my hair. I bit my lips with my fists curled up. "Hmmm," I grunted as he kept hurling me through the hallway. Stopping at his room if I wasn't mistaken about it, he pulled the door open. I felt the door kicked open and I found myself tossed to the other side of the room. "Ouch!" I winched but I held the pain back and acted like I felt nothing. Bang! The door got shut, I heard the clicking sound on the floor and knew that he was approaching me. His heavy big step could be heard as he strode toward me like a lion charging to devour his prey. I tried to hide my fragile self from his murderous gaze, but it is impossible as the demon has his eyes set on me. Suddenly, he took three more strides toward me before leaning down a bit. "Why am I mated to you?" "This is the question that I still have no answer to," he mumbled with a raised eyebrow. I stare at him with animosity, it is not like I am also happy being mated to him. Being mated to h