Chapter 2

Third person’s POV

“Did you notice that or was it just me?” Lucas blurted immediately he was sure Andrea’s footsteps had faded down to the third floor, and she wouldn’t be able to hear their conversations.

She smelled unusual to him today. She smelt like roses and honey, which was the alluring scent he had ever perceived into his system. Lucas immediately knew that she was his mate.

The two of them turned eighteen six months back. They had expected to get their mates since then because usually, they would get the scent immediately after turning eighteen but they didn’t.

Damon didn’t care that much, but Lucas did because he was going to be the Alpha.

When she came into the room, he almost didn’t believe it was true. He tried to deny it, but was sure when his brother insulted her mother and he saw the hurt in her eyes, then had the strong urge to stand up and knock his brother’s teeth off.

“What did you notice, Lucas? Her tits are getting bigger?” Damon scoffed, picking up the book that was laying on the bed.

Lucas gritted his teeth. He had a strong urge to act on impulse and hurt him, but he held back. He didn’t even know if Andrea would want to be his mate yet, even though she didn’t have a choice.

No one rejects the sons of the Alpha. They were the prize, and she was just a nobody Omega.

“She is our mate. Andrea is our mate.”

“What?” Damon turned to face him, disgusted by what he had just said.

“Don’t tell me you didn’t smell it.”

Damon scoffed. He had smelt it, but he tried to push it back to his head and convince himself that maybe she had just sprayed perfume.

But her mother couldn’t afford it, so how could she have?

The twins have always shared everything their entire lives. The only problem was Damon. He was the devil amongst them that always spoiled every plan they had. He would never agree to be mated to Andrea.

He had always dreamt of getting mated to someone like a warrior’s daughter, or someone of the higher rank. He would rather stay single his entire life than have an Omega as his mate.

“No, I didn’t smell it,” Damon lied. “She is a fucking used rug. Why would I want to be mated to an outcome of a dirty club one-night stand?”

Lucas growled in response to his brother insulting his mate.

“Goodness, don’t tell me you’re already starting to get protective of her.” Damon scolded, then let out a chortle.

“We are getting mated to that girl. The bitterness in your heart is probably what is stopping you from feeling it.” Lucas hissed.

The both of them have been told that they would have the same mate ever since they were young.

“Have you seen that girl? Do you think she is ready to get mated?” Damon scoffed.

“She will. Nobody could resist this.” Lucas smirked, flexing his thick muscles.

His brother rolled his eyes. Lucas never failed to show off his gorgeous body, which had the women in his pack groveling at his feet.

But he didn’t like any of them, neither did he attempt to sleep with them even though they practically threw themselves at him.

He wanted to wait to have his virginity taken by his fated mate, unlike his brother that has probably fucked half of the town.

Lucas believed sex was a sacred thing and should be done within the sacred mate bond.

“She probably would prefer to get mated to a donkey than you.” Damon scoffed, trying to humble his brother, but that was an impossible mission.

“Wait and see,” Lucas smirked.

He was very confident about it. He had never found Andrea ogling at him, or she was just good at hiding it.

Despite that, he knew that no woman could resist him. He was the most attractive man in the pack, and also the crown prince.

Damon scoffed, shaking his head. He wondered what was going on in his head that he agreed to accept her as his mate. She was a werewolf Omega and they had been treating like trash their entire lives.

They turned her into their punching bags and made her do inhumane dirty work, and she took it all. After all of that, his brother still expected her to get mated to them.

She wasn’t daft. Even though she was an Omega, she still knew getting mated to them would be the biggest mistake she would make in her life.

She hated them just as much as they hated her, or maybe even worse. Lucas was delusional, and Damon was ready to bring him back to reality even if it took the entire night.

“Listen, Lucas. I want you to listen to me. This girl is not our slave anymore. Immediately she realizes the power she has over us, she’s going to take it for granted,” he started, but his brother scoffed and looked away.

“We have tormented her our entire life. For the love of God, we starved this girl for days and hit her whenever we had the chance to. You think she would just wake up tomorrow and decide to mate with us?”

Lucas shrugged, “She doesn’t have a choice.”

“Yes, she does. She is eighteen so she can leave the damn pack to another one. I am telling you, mark my words. She is going to reject us and we would stand in front of the whole pack looking like fools.” He warned his brother.

Lucas’s mouth quirked when he realized that there was a possibility that Andrea would reject them. After all they did to her, she probably wanted to get revenge.

That was the perfect place for it. She could reduce them to a bunch of laughingstocks just like they had reduced her to it her entire life.

“Fuck!” Lucas cursed, running his fingers through his hair as he thought of the scenario.

An Omega that was treated like a turd by everyone in the pack rejecting the two men everyone desired. They would lose their status as the most popular boys and school, and would probably have it hung over their heads till their very last breaths.

“But there is still a chance,” Lucas tried to defend, but his brother shot him a dirty look.

“You are not going to be down bad for this girl. You are an Alpha, so you will get a second chance mate. We will drive her out of the pack after the rejection.” Damon finalized.

Lucas thought about it for a while, weighing the pros and cons. He didn’t have all day and with his brother’s blazing gaze on him, he decided to just go ahead with what his brother proposed.

He took a breath in before he nodded, “Okay, fine. Deal.”

“Good,” Damon smirked. He knew he would rather die than get humiliated by a werewolf Omega.

He hated the Omegas in his pack, because all they ever did was to cause havoc in the pack and weigh it down with responsibilities. If he was going to be the next Alpha, then he would be sure to wipe them out by selling out to other packs.

At least that way, he would get something out of them instead of letting the pack feed them when they had nothing to do after the pack.

They didn’t produce warriors or other jobs that benefited the pack. They were just a bunch of weaklings that would end up becoming the pack maids or guards.

If Damon got the chance, the first person he would sell was Andrea. He hated her ever since he laid his eyes on her. She was weak, unlike the rest of his mates.

He was glad he had convinced Lucas to reject and kick her out of the pack and in a few days, she would be gone forever. She would be out of his hair once and for all.