Micah's POVI watched her as she got up from where she was and pushed me away.I could not stop staring at my hand and back at her as she left. “Seriously?” I asked myself countless times. She really did this?Everything was becoming so frustrating to me. Maya was not in any way giving in to my plan.I had no idea what she thought about me. Everything that I had done in the past days was enough to convince someone but, why was her case different? Why was everything so different when dealing with her?Soon, Maya was out of sight and I was still standing here by the staircase, thinking so hard.I had no idea that this would be hard or better still, that I would find this hard. I was at the verge of giving up on this but I could not. I just could not give up just like that. I had attracted so many massive girls in the past. This was just one girl. A mere girl that was giving me a tough time. “Well, Maya. Wait for me. Just wait for me,” I muttered to myself.My phone beeped and I rece
Micah's POVI tightly held the flowers and the gifts that I had brought for Maya. After storming into the school premises, I dropped the flowers and the gifts in her locker that I managed to open somehow.“She has no choice but to accept me. I wonder what she takes me for? A guy who is so jobless to be chasing her around? In her fucking dreams," I muttered to myself.With that, I left that premises. My hands were placed in my trouser pockets as I walked over to where my friends were sitting.We just began to laugh and crack silly jokes when Fred tapped me countless times, pointing at Maya who was storming towards us with so much anger written all over her face.“Did you…?” he asked, without completing his words. I already knew what he was talking about.The flowers and the gifts in her hands. Maya was fuming angrily and mumbling words that I could not hear as she approached us.“Maya, you saw my gifts. I'm glad you loved them. Are you here to thank me?,” I quickly said the moment she
Maya's POV I got home and headed straight for my bedroom. I laid my backpack at the foot of my bed and fell, face first, into the mattress. Turning around, I gaped at the ceiling and thought about everything that had happened at school today. I recalled how frustrated Micah seemed as a result of my blatant refusal of his gifts. Everyday, my opposition of his advances continued to disorient him. It was such a delight, I could hardly contain the fit of giggles that escaped from my lips. I clutched my stomach and giggled some more.If Micah was stressing over the errors of his ways, he hadn’t seen anything yet. I was going to make him pay for those times he bullied me and spoke to me condescendingly and made me feel small in front of the entire school. Just thinking about it now made my blood boil.Again, I thought about the day I had thrown Micah’s flowers in his face and I burst into laughter. I laughed for a long time, finally finding the release I had been searching for.I startled
Daniel's POV Maya pushed me off, glaring at me. “What do you think you are doing?” She sat up, putting some distance between us. “I know we were having a moment just now, but still, I feel weird that you would try to take advantage.” “Maya,” I tried to dissuade her but she cut me off. I had never seen her this vexed at me before. “Don’t you try this shit with me again.” “Calm down Maya,” I fixed her with a pointed look, urging her with my eyes to calm the fuck down. She must have hearkened to my silent plea because she grew quiet. I ran a hand over my face, sounding pained as I confessed my real feelings to her. “I know you feel like I was only trying to take advantage but that couldn’t be farther away from the truth. The truth is, I feel the mating bond strong. Every time I am with you, it pulls me in deeper. Micah is not the only one that feels it.” “Oh,” her eyes widened in understanding. “Of course. How could I have forgotten about that?” “It’s fine,” I turned away from
Micah's PovI heard a shriek and raised my head from where it had been lying against my knees. The street was mostly deserted. I stared across the road and could make out two people struggling against each other on the sidewalk. Upon closer inspection, I noticed it was Maya and the fuckwit called Daniel.What were they doing here? I glowered at the sight of them. They seemed to be having a lovers’ quarrel. He did brag to me about how he was her mate and stuff. He was standing so close to her, his entire body attuned to her. In return, her eyes widened and she seemed to be fighting the urge to breathe. Whatever was going on between them, I had seen enough of it. I couldn’t take anymore. I had come here to hide away from the world and clear my head, but apparently, it seemed I couldn’t go anywhere with Maya finding a way to fuck with my head. Just like she was doing now.I was pissed and annoyed. I stumped out my cigarette and finished the last of my drink. I stood up on slightly shaky
Maya's PovDaniel’s grip was strong on my arm. Once more, I yanked my arm out of his hood. This time, he let me go. I swiveled in the direction of the pavement. It was empty. Micah was gone.“Why did you stop me from going to see him?” I asked Daniel. I sounded harsh and I couldn’t understand why I was angry at him exactly. Perhaps it wasn’t because he had prevented me from going to talk to Micah, but because he had made the decision for me. I wasn’t a bimbo who lacked the wits to think for herself. I was perfectly capable of making her own decisions. I hated the fact that Daniel had tried to take that away from me.“I stopped you from going to see him because he would probably try to do something else to hurt you again. Because that’s who he is.”Daniel’s fists were clenched at his sides. His face was bland, almost as if he was trying to mask his feelings. My cheeks were flushed from guilt and anger. How did we go from having a nice cozy walk to this?“I know you mean well, Daniel,
Maya's PovMy first class of the day whiffed by, but all I could think about was the gift box in my bag. It intrigued me. The bell rang but I remained rooted to my seat. While everyone scrambled to get to their next class, I pulled the box out of my bag and pried it open, taking care not to rip the ribbon.I gasped at what I saw lying inside the box. It was a necklace, with my name on it. The necklace was delicate with tiny strands, resting within the soft velvet box. A gift like this had to be expensive. And then, the intricate cut and personalized design meant he had put some thought into the gift.I thought about the person who had broken into my locker to leave such a thoughtful gift for me. It was a glaring contrast from the Micah I knew. The Micah I knew wasn’t one for thoughtful gestures. He was mean and crude and entitled. Accepting his gift meant I forgave him for everything he had done to me. I didn’t think I was ready to forgive him anytime soon.Steeling my resolve, I shut
Micah's PovI was taking a break from the hassle of school in my private classroom. Of course, my friends were with me. We were indulging in one of our favorite pastimes. Drugs and talking about random shit. Today, most of our conversation seemed to center around Maya and the bet.It was annoying how the guys kept talking about how badly it was going.“I don’t mean to be rude Alphus,” Ted inhaled a lungful of smoke. “But if you can’t get the she-wolf to accept an apology note, how long do you think it would take to get her into bed? A year? Two?”The guys laughed. I bared my teeth, despising the fact that I was on the receiving end of their jokes. Ted noticed the fury in my eyes and clamped the fuck down.“Maya is a difficult nut to crack, which will make it all the sweeter, when I do eventually conquer her.”“But is there anyway to hasten things between you two?” Fred asked. “It’s becoming boring watching her reject all your advances. There’s gotta be something else you can do.”“I’m
Omni POV Micah's eyes widened in shock as Aunt Gomez delivered the news: "Maya's gone." The bouquet of flowers he'd brought slipped from his grasp, and he stared in disbelief. "How long?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. Aunt Gomez's sympathetic expression only added to Micah's distress. "Not very long, six hours ago," she replied, her voice soft and gentle. Micah's mind reeled as he struggled to process the information. "But she didn't tell me," he said, his voice laced with a mix of emotions - shock, sadness, and anger. Aunt Gomez's calming tone did little to soothe Micah's frazzled nerves. "I'm so sorry, Micah. It was really hard for her, but she had to leave. She wasn't safe here, and this place held too many painful memories. She couldn't handle the trauma anymore." Micah felt like he'd been punched in the gut. He couldn't breathe, couldn't think. His heart was shattering into a million pieces before his eyes. He saw himself begging Maya to stay, pleading with her
Maya's POV I stood outside the packhouse, trying to catch my breath. Every information I had gotten about the past had turned me into a mess to the point where I was hyperventilating. My dad had been right. I was not ready to know any of this. Not ready at all. Every information about Daniel or my mother had been a stab to the chest. It felt like I was watching a horror movie. I now understood why my father hated Micah so much. He was the spawn of the man that wanted the love of his life… I understood everything now. It was funny how the events of our parents shaped us. Why did my dad think it was even a good idea to bring me back here if he'd left this place behind? I knew exactly why. He was protecting me from Darius not realizing Darius was no longer the problem. I crouched down to the ground and let out a shaky breath. I wasn't sure how to feel anymore. We were all just born into a tragic life. I was doomed from the start. I felt Micah's presence before he spoke. “Are
Maya's POV I sat across from Micah and his dad. Now that I took a look at his father, he looked a bit like Daniel. Like he could pass off as his uncle.They had the same hair color and eye color. The only huge difference was that Micah's father was a little lighter in complexion than Daniel and he had shoulder length hair.I could see how people wouldn't realize their resemblance at first or multiple glances.Micah's eyes locked with mine and my cheeks burned.We had not spoken since I got here because my dad kept stepping in between us like Micah was going to slit my throat. Actually he hated Micah's gut but he'd refused to tell me exactly why he hated him. I still didn't quite understand it and he wasn't giving me any explanations whatsoever.It was just like my father to keep secrets even after the shit show.Whitney was still nowhere to be found but the guards and cops were at every border,looking for her.“Daniel's dairy seems to contain a lot of… information,” The Alpha began
Maya's povI placed Daniel's Diary back on the coffee table in the living room and made my way out of the room.If I thought I had been traumatized before, I was double traumatized now.What kind of father was Dariuss Fisher?Daniel's Dairy was a mess of traumatic events that he believed were his fault.He wasn't the true villain, his father was and it saddend me deeply that he believed he was the problem.There was a part he'd mentioned Micah and how he was going to get his revenge on him.The reason he wanted the pack was not because he actually wanted it for himself, it was for his father's love..I had not realized how far I had walked until I heard a car honking at me.I glanced to the side to find Micah walking towards me.My heart began to beat as he approached me.He looked different, traumatized too.“Hey, I was just coming over,” he said, looking unsure of himself…“Oh,” I said, staring at him awkwardly.He seemed just as unsure of what to do as I was.I had not spoken to
Maya's povWe were back home from the hospital two days later.I still felt lightheaded but I was better now. I could feel every part of my body and they were functioning properly now.The only part of me that felt pain was my broken heart and it was evident in my demeanor.****My aunt, Dad and I were seated at the dining table, eating in awkward silence.Both my dad and Aunt Gomez seemed to be in deep thought and the silence was almost deafening.“So, how are you feeling, Maya?” My aunt was the first to break the silence.“Uh, good. Just a bit light headed…”“Once you are done with your medications, it should be all gone.”“I hope so.” I said with a forced smile and then shoved a fork full of Pasta in my mouth.My aunt's phone buzzed on the table and she picked it up and read whatever text message she'd gotten.“What's wrong?” I asked“Uh, the police said…”“Shh.” My dad shut Aunt Gomez down immediately.I looked between both of them and they were both staring down at their plate
Daniel's pov Twelve years ago. “And the winner for this round is Darius Fisher!” The announcer announced. I clapped happily as Dad won his third game in a row. Maya clapped, too, clearly as excited as I was, even though she was supposed to be clapping for her father and not my dad. Her dad had lost twice somehow even though he was supposed to be the best. “Your daddy is really good, Danny,” she smiled wide at me and I wanted to put her smile in a jar so I could look at it whenever I wanted to. “Thank you, your daddy too.” I said to her, smiling wide. I was very happy that Dad was winning. Mom had said things would be good between us if he won and I couldn't wait. “Mom, can we get Dad something on our way home?” I looked up at my mom. She was frowning and I couldn't understand why. Dad was winning. I thought this would make her happy. Why wasn't she happy? “Mommy, are you okay?” I asked one more time. “Yes, darling, yes I am.* She finally looked at me. “Do y
Maya's pov “Hey! You shouldn't be here,” A gruff voice said at the doorway. I looked over to find a middle aged woman dressed in scrubs. “I'm sorry, I just wanted to see my friend,” I said. “I'm sorry but you are not allowed in here.” She repeated looking between us. “Please exit the room so the patient can rest,” She said this time very firmly. Micàh touched my shoulders and whispered in my ears. “I'm sorry, Maya but we have to go.” I nodded but was unable and unwilling to move. I felt like if I so much as turned around that Lydia would be gone and there would be no hope of ever seeing her again. I couldn't have that. I couldn't stand it. I'd never be able to forgive myself. “Maya?” Micah whispered again and this time pullef me yo and dragged me away gently from Lydia's bed. “We really need to go,” he said again and scooped me off the floor and carried me past the bitchy nurse and back to my room. I sat in silence for several moments, unsure of what
Maya's pov The blaring sound of sirens startled me but I I sighed in relief when I realized what it meant. The police and ambulances were finally here. My dad had called Aunt Gomez earlier telling her he'd found me in the underground house and I had heard her say that she was coming with an ambulance and the police. Micah was still not back and I was scared. I tried to mind-link him but he wasn't answering. The last time I had seen him, he'd been beating the crap out of Daniel “Maya!” Aunt Gomez screamed from a distance and ran towards me, her eyes filled with tears. She hugged me in my father's arms. “I'm so sorry, kiddo.” She cried, hugging me tightly. “Why are you sorry? You didn't do anything?” I said to her, glad to see her after days in that dark dungeon of a place. “Are you okay?” She asked. “No, but I'm just glad I'm out of there,” I said, a shiver running down my spine. “What happened?” She asked, her voice panicked as she searched my eyes. “Let
Maya's POV I woke up to find myself back in the makeshift alter for the wedding. I felt even more lightheaded than I had been before. My eyes were barely staying open. I managed to take in my sorrounding and found Juliet unconscious in a corner in a pool of her own blood Tricia was also on the floor unconscious but no blood. The priest was tied to a chair, also unconscious. Daniel was on his knees on the floor with his hand up and Finally Whitney had her special gun pointed at him. She was smiling like a maniac. The coldness in her ueys chilled my bones and all I wanted to do was get to a sage place and she wasn't even staring directly at me. She'd repeatedly called me her sister but I don't understand why. I didn't know who the hell she was. What the hell did she fucking mean? My breathing was shallow as hell and my body hurt m whatever she'd shot me with was ten time s worse thank what Daniel had injected me with earlier. I could barely engage with my sen