Daisy
I run for a long time and don't hear anyone following me luckily. I stumble and roll down a hill curling up to protect myself. I feel like screaming or crying, I'm not sure which but I know what's going to happen. 'Daisy, what's wrong? Why did you run away from our mate?' Naomi asks worriedly. I guess since she just came to me, she doesn't know how Tristian treats me. "It won't work... he's Dahlia's boyfriend... and the alpha! He won't ever..." I shake my head and hold myself. "He's going to reject me. There's nothing else to it." I close my eyes tightly and try not to cry. What kind of sick joke is this? Why would the Moon Goddess choose him as my mate? Was everyone right? Am I just meant to be punished for someone I couldn't even control as a baby? I hear leaves crunching and freezing as that fresh scent reaches my nose. 'Mate! Give him a chance, Daisy!' I can picture her wagging her tail in delight. Too bad she's going to be thoroughly disappointed. I stand up to run again but before I can take a step, my arm is grabbed. I shiver as his touch alone is enough to send sparks throughout my body. I hesitate and then finally meet his eyes. Tristian's eyes are dark amber and I figure this must be his wolf in control. "Mate." He growls and pulls me into him. "You smell so good, dear..." He purrs in my ears and keeps me close. I gasp out and shiver while Naomi yips and howls in my head. "P-please let me go," I whisper. A moment later his demeanor changes and his body tenses. A snarl escapes his lips as if he's suddenly displeased. "You're not Sunny." His wolf growls low. Then I'm shoved away so I stumble forward and use a tree to catch myself. "You're not mine!" I hesitate before looking back again. His eyes are hazel again and my blood runs cold. I've never seen that look on his face before. "You're my mate?!" Tristian laughs as if this is some big joke. My heart aches and all I can do is coward under his glare. He looks at me like I'm nothing. The hatred in his eyes makes my eyes burn. "I-I'm sorry." I choke out and he only scoffs in disgust. My weak answer must make him hate me. "I-I didn't... I didn't mean to..." He cuts me off. "It doesn't matter. Dahlia will be my Luna. You're nothing to me." His next words cut through my heart. "I, Tristian Parker, Alpha of the Moonlight Pack, reject you Daisy Summers as my mate and Luna." Pain runs through my body and I fall to my knees. Tears stream down my face while he just turns away without a care in the world. I expected this the moment I found out he was my mate. He was my twin sister's boyfriend and I was merely the lowest-ranking omega in the pack. "... I, Daisy Summers, accept your rejection..." I hear Naomi shout in protest in my mind, but I start to fall forward the pain of rejection too much for my tired and broken-down body. The last time I remember is Tristian looking up with a shocked look on his face. Why is he so surprised? Did he not expect me to accept? As my vision darkens, I see him rush over but I don't feel anything as I black out. *** When I wake up, I'm in an unfamiliar room. I let out a small groan and put a hand on my head as it feels like it's busting. Where am I? I look around and notice my hand is connected to an IV. Is this the pack doctor's house? Looking over to a window, I see it's nighttime. "Finally awake, huh?" I tense at the sudden voice and sit up quickly. Leaning against the wall and watching me with those hazel eyes is Tristian. It all comes rushing back to me but I only bow my head. "I-I'm sorry to cause you trouble, Alpha." I stammer out and shake a bit. Tristian stays silent for a long time which makes me feel uneasy. When he finally does, it's something I expect. "... Don't ever speak of our former bond to anyone. Is that understood?" I close my eyes and nod. "Y-yes, Alpha," I say without looking at him. Another long stretch of silence goes on. I hear him click his tongue and sigh. "I've already announced to everyone Dahlia is my Luna," Tristian says and my heart sinks. I feel my eyes burn but I force myself not to cry. "I have already marked her too. Don't try and cause any trouble if you know what's good for you." So fast but I didn't expect anything less. He only waited to see who his mate was anyway so the choice was easy for him. Perfect Dahlia or useless Daisy? Dahlia always wins. "Understood, Alpha," I say and Tristian lets out a breath of relief. As he goes to the door, I speak up again. "... When can I leave the pack?" He stops and I feel the rage erupting out of him instantly. "Leave...?" Why is he so angry? When I look up, I immediately shrink back and tremble. "With that weak and useless body of yours? Don't even think about it!" I then gasp out as Tristian suddenly rushes over to me and pins me to the bed my arms over my head. His eyes turn dark amber again. "Don't even think about it, Omega. You're going to stay here where you'll stay safe." Fear runs through me as tears start to drip down my face. "I-I won't be safe here..." I whisper and flinch when he growls low. When I try to look away, he forces me to look back at him. "Don't EVER talk back to me." His wolf snarls and I try to cower away tears blurring my vision. "Stay put. If I hear you trying to leave, I'll throw you into the dungeons." I shiver in fear and look away. The dungeons are for those pack members who betrayed the pack and where they're punished and tortured. Tristian gets off of me and storms away. I curl up into a ball and start to sob. Why is he doing this to me? He already rejected me so why do I have to stay?Peter~Many Years Ago~For as long as I could remember, I had always been different from the other children in the pack. When they got excited and hyper, I only grew annoyed. The more they spoke about hopes and dreams, the more I wondered why I always felt so empty.When I voiced these feelings to my parents, the only one who understood me was my father.“Don’t worry, son,” he said with a knowing gaze. “It will all become clear in the future. I was the same way—until I met your mother.”For years, I clung to those words, even though I had no idea what he meant. Being impatient wouldn’t help, and since my mother grew nervous around me after that, Father took me aside and taught me how to be ‘normal.’“It’s like playing pretend,” Father explained. “Watch what the other kids do and copy them. I’d suggest copying the Alpha’s son. You’re going to be his Beta one day, so the two of you need to get along.”At first, it felt like I was always lying—but over time, it got easier. Aiden Rivers s
Peter As I follow Samuel, my mind wanders despite my efforts to stay good. Since when have I been such a horny beast? I've only had one taste of him before... is that the issue here? I swallow hard against a lump in my throat. Most of it has to do with the fact that I never accepted his rejection. Isaac is still whispering in my ear urging me to claim our mate every chance. 'Doing so will only push him away further.' I scold Isaac but the whispers only continue. I hold back a groan. 'Please, Isaac, I get it but we can't. Not unless you want to lose him forever... You wouldn't want that, right?' Isaac stops talking and starts to whimper longingly instead. It's natural for him as he craves Victor as much as I do Samuel. Still, doing that won't help at all. It will only make me heat up even more and I need to control myself no matter what. "It's a nice day out, isn't it?" Samuel asks breaking the silence. He looks back at me and smiles, the sunlight through the trees making his gree
PeterThese past few years have been nothing short of a miracle. While nothing has changed in our relationship, at least I have one now. I have plenty of people reminding me of my past mistakes—mainly Daisy and Zoey—so I can’t exactly escape those memories, but all I can do is push forward.My longing hasn’t disappeared, though. I want Samuel more than anything, and being so close to him is both a blessing and a curse. I never knew I’d need so much self-control in my life.Luckily, Rose is usually nearby, so I never get the chance to cross that line. I wonder if Samuel does this on purpose... though I doubt he’d ever let me do anything regardless. I’m so deep in the friend zone, I sometimes wonder if I’ll ever escape it.I should be satisfied with just being by his side after everything I did to him, but I can’t help craving more. As my mind flashes back to that night of heat and lust, the desire to pin Samuel down and bend him over everything threatens to break free. Oh, how fun that
SamuelAfter dropping Rose off, I make my way to my friend's house. Surely, she’ll be able to give me the advice I need. Maybe it'll just be the usual "follow your heart" or "trust your gut," but she and her mate have hated Peter for years. I can’t blame either of them.I knock on the door, and a young girl answers. "Hello, Ebony," I say to her. She’s growing up to be a lovely young lady, though she’s still as shy as ever.Ebony waves shyly. "H-hello... Mom! It’s Sammy!"I grimace at that old nickname. She hangs around Skylar too much—he got it from his mother, who still calls me that like I’m some sort of child.As Zoey walks downstairs, drying her hair, she tilts her head. "Hello there. I assume you need to speak with Hazel? She’s in the kitchen right now. I’m hopeless in there—everything turns into burned mush." She shrugs and walks over to Ebony.I nod. "Yes, she was always the one to cook all the meals for us back in the day," I murmur as I head to the kitchen. If I hadn’t alread
SamuelMy morning routine hasn't changed much over the years. I still take my early morning jog to stay fit and strong. The only difference now is that I have two people who join me rather than being alone. I don't have a say in this arrangement, but I wouldn't have it any other way."Can't catch me, Daddy!" Rose squeaks and races off, her long carrot-top hair very noticeable in the spring green forest. Now six years old, she's becoming her own little person. I see more of her father in her every day, which I don't mind at all."Don't go too far ahead of us, Rose!" I call after her and shake my head. The man next to me chuckles, and I scowl at him. "Even if these are our woods, she can still get into trouble," I mutter. She's my pup, after all, so I'm always worried about her."She'll be fine. Don't sweat over it so much, Samuel. I'll just go and get her before she gets too far away," Peter shrugs. "I'll never let anything happen to our pup. You know me better than that."I never conf
LeahAs we kiss and discard more clothes between us, I continue to grow more and more nervous. Compared to the girls Tristian had already been with, where did I stand in his eyes? That hot and heavy look on his face answers my question but I still am very shy."Don't try and cover yourself," Tristian says making me blush. I didn't even realize I was doing such a thing. "You're beautiful, Leah. Never hide yourself from me." He kisses me again while his hands explore all over me.I giggle as I'm rather ticklish and smile shyly. "I-I'm not so sure about that but... thank you for the compliment," I murmur and kiss him back. I take this time to explore him as well.I feel his deep scars but I also feel his hard, rippling muscles. Being underneath him like this makes me realize how small I am... and how big something else will be. My face turns bright red at the thought."What's wrong?" Tristian tilts his head before grinning. "Ohh... you're having naughty thoughts now aren't you?" He kisse