Fiona’s POV.
The Four Alphas.
The very thought of them never failed to bring a shiver of fear down my spine. Despite what people thought, I knew them intimately —had grown up with them in fact. But no one needed to know that, and no good would come out of people knowing. If anything, the bullying will be worse. I had no one to turn to, I was an omega after all.
Jin, was the Luna’s son and only heir and was treated like a god. He along with the other three alphas who came from powerful alpha families with their influence stretching to every sector you could think of. And powerful people comes equally powerful friends.
Jin and his friends had always bullied me ever since we were children. It began with taunting and pulling my hair when I wasn’t looking. As we grew older the little taunting and childish pranks grew darker.
One of the memories forever painted in my mind happened one particular day when we were in middle school. They had me cornered – all four of them at the school playground. There was something about their stance, their squared shoulders, the creepy smirks on their faces that radiates a predatory dominance and cruel intentions. They’ve done this so many times before—it was almost a routine. A dance we all knew the steps to. But this time, it was different.
Jin stood just a few inches closer to me than the others, his arms folded across his chest as he looks down at me with a self-satisfied grin. His voice dripping with mockery and a sneer tugged at his lips. “What’s wrong, little omega? Scared?” He pokes my shoulder, shoving me just enough to make me stumble. “Aren’t you supposed to be the ‘good little girl’ of this school?”
One of his friends, a stocky, boisterous alpha Lyn with a loud laugh, nudges Jin and grins.
“She’d probably run crying to her parents if she wasn’t so scared.” Lyn snorted, a cruel glint entered his eyes.
“We’re going to play a game, little omega.” Jin said with a deceptively soft voice, his face calm and unassuming as he whipped out a Swiss knife from his pocket. “It’s called ‘Skinning the Rabbit’. I’ve always been curious about it, you know?”
My heart stuttered at the sight of the knife he held. “Please, Jin don’t do this. You can’t! I won’t let you!” I screamed, struggling at the hands of his friends pinning me to the wall.
He let out a mocking laugh before glancing to Lyn with a nod.
Without a second thought, Lyn backhanded me heavily, leaving me reeling from the impact and shock.
Jin inched closer, his fingers caressed the reddened skin on my cheek, his eyes gentle, his voice soft. “Oh, but you will. You’re powerless against us. You can’t take all four of us at once now, can you?” He leaned closer, his voice dropping to a low whisper for my ears only. “Don’t think you’re ever gonna be like us. No matter what you do, you’re just weak.”
“Jin, please I’m begging you, don’t do this. Please…” I sobbed, hating myself for the powerless tears streaming down my cheeks.
“Oh… sweet Fiona. There’s no need for the tears.. We’re just playing here. We’re friends, aren’t we?” he cooed. “I would never hurt a friend.”
I wanted to ask why he still held a knife of his words were true, but I didn’t. Fear wouldn’t let me speak. I could only frantically nod. Anything to let him release me.
I saw his intent too late.
I only saw a flash of steel and for a wild moment, I thought he would go ahead with his threat. Blinking my eyes open, I stared at Jin in surprise expecting to see blood. But it was worse. My pigtails laid lifelessly at my feet. “No… No!” I fought hard against the hand holding me still, rage blinding me into forgetting my position. I wanted nothing more than to claw his eyes out.
“Let’s go, guys. She’s not worth our time.” Jin said, tucking the knife back in his pocket. Their cruel laughter echoed my ears as they left me in a crumpled heap.
My parents had me transferred to another school after that and I never saw Jin and his friends again. Everything was swept under the carpet. The four alphas literally had the school wrapped around their fingers.
I didn’t hear anything about Jin and life was pretty much normal. Until it happened and I lost it all.
My parents and I went on a shopping trip for my birthday one fateful day. The market was lively, filled with laughter and vibrant voices as shoppers haggled and vendors called out their wares.
My parents were admiring the bouquets of flowers, their fingers brushing together as they shared a private smile. Suddenly, a loud, shrill voice sliced through the air.
“Oh, it’s you,” sneered Gamma Olia, her eyes sharp and disapproving as they settled on them. “Didn’t think the likes of you would dare show your faces here again.”
My father bristled, but kept his tone even. “We don’t want any trouble, Olia. We’re just here to shop, same as you.”
Gamma Olia’s face twisted with contempt, her lip curling. “Trouble? I didn’t bring trouble here. You did. People like you think you can do what you please, don’t you?”
Clutching my fingers tightly, my mother stepped in gently, placing a hand on her husband’s arm, trying to defuse the situation. “Please, Olia, we’ve done nothing to you. We’re just here to shop for our little girl’s big day. Just let us be.”
“Let you be?” Olia’s voice rose, drawing the attention of those around them. “You people poison everything you touch. Your very presence taints this market, this town. Our town! We’ve known no piece ever since you’ve moved here.”
Anger flared in the my father’s eyes as he struggled to keep his voice calm. “Olia, this is our home, too. We’ve done nothing to deserve this.”
The tension was palpable now, bystanders watching with wary, curious eyes. But Olia only laughed, a cold, bitter sound.
“Nothing?” She took a step closer, her voice venomous, a dangerous glint in her eye. “You think you’re innocent? You’re no better than thieves, taking from people who deserve more.”
My mother took her husband’s hand, her voice shaking with a plea. “Please, Olia, can we just—”
But Olia cut her off, raising her hand in a violent, dismissive gesture. “Enough! You think you can walk around here like you’re one of us? That you belong?” Her voice dripped with disdain as her hands balled into fists. She moved closer, shoving my father. “You don’t belong here. You never did.”
The shove threw him off balance, and when he tried to stand his ground, she struck him hard across the face. Gasps rippled through the crowd, but no one moved to help.
“Olia!” My mother’s voice screamed as she reached out to her husband. “Stop, please, this is going too far!”
But Olia’s rage was like a fire that couldn’t be smothered. She swung again, her fists colliding with flesh, each blow filled with her resentment and fury. I watched my father stagger, blood beginning to trickle from his lips.
My mother tried to intervene, grabbing at Olia’s arm, pleading. “Stop this! Please, no more! We don’t deserve This! Somebody please help us! Please!”
Olia turned on her with a sneer. “You deserve everything that’s coming.” With a final, brutal push, she threw the my mother down. Unfortunately the fight had happened near the railings of the fourth floor of the shopping complex and Gamma Olia had the bright idea to toss my father over like a bag of potatoes.
I stood rooted to the floor in shock as the sickening thud of my father’s body dropping to the floor. My mother’s screams were like a distant echo to my ears, coupled with the screams and horrified gasps of the onlookers!
I watched as my mother flung herself at Gamma Olia in a fit of rage and anger, fighting as tears streamed down her cheeks. But she was weak. The moment Gamma Olia saw an opening, she snapped my mother’s neck without blinking.
I heard screaming and gut wrenching wailing which I later realized belonging to me as I pushed away from the crowd sheltering me from seeing my mother’s corpse. A hand shot out and grabbed me before I could get to the front.
“No! No, my mom—” I sobbed.
“Hush now.” The soft voice belonging to a woman warned. “Or you will be next.”
“But my parents. I don’t have anyone.”
“You do. If you come with me. Your life won’t get any easier from here, love. I need you to trust me.” She said, shaking me to emphasize her point.
“ Where will I go?”
A soft, sad smile appeared on her face as she gently brushed my bangs away from my eyes and my wet face.” You can come live with me. Would you like that? I have a son your age. You can become friends if you like.”
I should have said no. I should have rejected that offer which was too good to be true. But fear and heartbreak made me say ‘yes’. I had later found out that the woman who saved me was a Luna of a powerful clan, who also was the mother to the one who made me suffer the most.
Jin.
I didn’t know hell on earth existed, until I arrived their home. It was there that my true suffering and my nightmare of a life began.
“Are you there? Why aren’t you talking?...” Luna’s impatient voice called, snapping me back to my senses.
“Yes, I’m here. I’m so sorry. I’ll be back home soon.” I reply, ending the call. Taking a look at my bloodied clothes and my legs swollen from the beatings I received earlier and sighed wearily before limping to the bus stand.
I had barely opened the door of the living room where I was told the Luna was, when a heavy glass cup collided with my head before exploding.
“I called you so many times today, why didn’t you answer? Don’t you know there are many guests at home?!” Luna’s shrill voice rang.
My fingers mechanically touch the wetness on my forehead before bringing it to my line of vision. Blood.
Of course.
Holstering my backpack higher, I knelt down to collect the shattered glass — it was a pretty cup — while apologizing for everything and nothing. She didn’t even ask about my battered state or the bruises showing underneath the heavy makeup.
No. But she continued to curse. I’ve always found it hard to connect the woman who saved me to the monster seating before me. They were like two sides of a coin — different faces but a coin nonetheless.
“That’s enough, mom.” A magnetic dark voice spoke behind the closed doors of the living room which was opened from the inside by two servants to admit the intruder. My heart stopped and my body trembled in fear and shock as the voice belonging only to Jin teased my senses.
Fuck, what do I do now?
Turning rigidly away from the Luna, I moved towards the direction of footfalls and bowed in greeting. A frown appeared between my brows at the sight of four pairs of polished shoes and then I looked up with widened eyes and bated breath to see them.
The four Alphas stood by the door, staring at me with open fixation.
Fiona’s POV.Fear.That was the only thing rooting me to the floor like heavy thorns wrapped around my ankles.Fear lacerated my heart and left my body trembling at the weight of their collective gazes. The nightmare memories I’ve tried hard to suppress all my life struggled to surface. My lungs worked for air and found nothing. The air suddenly seemed thin and the heavy pounding of my heart reached my eyes, threatening to explode. The urge to vomit so potent, it took iron clad will to maintain my composure.The terrors of my childhood once again occupied my mind; my brain picked one out of the thousands plaguing me and latched on it. Where the four of them had locked me in a dark room in the servants quarters — a broom closet — for the whole night, leaving me with snakes and hungry fat mice. I nearly died that night. My screams had awoke the servants and they rescued me and treated my wounds. I still had the physical and mental scars to prove that that night wasn’t a dream. Wasn’t a
Fiona’s POV.I didn’t know where I was running to. My feet felt light and heavy under me at the same time, heart pounded loudly over the harsh pants leaving my lips as my lungs worked for air.Fuck.“Hello, Fiona.”I shuddered heavily at the flashback. How did he find me out? How did they find me out? I covered my face. Anxiety and panic had my vision spinning as I fled, turning at the next corner which Led me to the rows of bathroom. I ran into one and slammed it under lock and key before scanning the room for people. Luckily it was empty.Had I stayed just a little bit longer, I would have fainted on the spot. Overwhelmed wasn’t enough to explain the numerous emotions I felt at that moment. My wobbly legs took me one to the many pristine rows of ceramic sink with golden faucets and I gripped the one closest to me with shaky hands as I turned on the faucet, watching water rushing unforced and free in a stead unbroken flow. I wish my life was like this. Free. Unshackled.My gaze shift
Fiona’s POV.Stunned.I was stunned and shocked at the same time. Of all the ways I could imagine this night going south, this wasn’t one of them. I just stayed rooted on the spot, staring at the four alphas in dumbfounded amazement.“Are they speaking up for me?” I thought mentally.The party fell into hushed silence as the drama unfolded. I saw Helena and her group pale at the unexpected sight of the four alphas. Helena looked pale, gulping instinctively as Jin and the remaining three drew closer but her main focus was on Jon watching her with cool, blank eyes.“I asked you a question, Fiona.” He said again with a deceptively soft voice, his face was anything but. His dark eyes had a hard glint in them. He turned those dark eyes to me in question and I resisted the urge to flinch under his intense stare. That and the anxiety crippling me at the nearness of the four alphas surrounding.I said the only thing that came to mind at best, “I’m sorry.”A slight frown appeared between his b
Fiona’s POVNo matter how much I thought about this, it made no sense. He had a motive, that alone was certain. If not why would he act any different. I was a nobody yet here I was sitting in Jin’s room while he dressed my wounds with such care that left me feeling wary and highly uneasy. The sensation of his hand wrapped around my injured wrist had me flinching at the barest sensation of our hands touching. And it was not in a good way.“Hold still!” he ordered, tightening his grip around my wrist for good measure and my panic tripled.“What if he lied to you and this was just an excuse to get you under him?” A twisted voice in my mind whispered. “You’d scream and no one would hear you.”Instinctively, I tightened my grip on the knife, my palm suddenly felt clammy.“I can basically hear your thoughts, Fiona.” Jin spoke, meeting my gaze squarely. “I gave you my word that nothing will happen to you.”“And I told you that your word means nothing.” I replied smartly, resisting the shudde
Fiona’s POV“Oh, shut up! I thought I told you to leave already.” Jin reprimanded idly, wrapping the ends of the gauze in a bow before wrapping his hand around mine, holding me captive.Lyn looked positively red with rage, his body tensed for a fight. He was about leaping for Jin’s throat when Soren and Kai held him back roughly by the shoulders, forcing him in place. “Don’t do anything you’ll regret later.” Soren whispered fiercely into Lyn’s ear as they struggled. “Come on, let get some air.” He said, successfully dragging Lyn out of the room while Kai closed the door quietly behind him. I heard Lyn’s disgruntled argument as they walked away and Soren and Kai’s muted voices, catching the words, “mate” and “Fiona”My name… I raked my brain for memories of the four of them fighting and was shocked to find there was none. They rarely fought and seemed to agree with each other on everything. So why now?“Thanks.” I whispered, rubbing idly at my sore wrist, lost in thought. Anything
Fiona’s POVThe party was over. Finally.My body ached in places I wasn’t aware was capable of getting sore but it was nothing a hot shower and a good night’s sleep couldn’t fix. I saw Gemma trying to stifle a yawn from the corner of my eye and I snickered at the sight. Like me, she was equally exhausted and her eyes looked sunken and bleary and I knew she’d trade her life’s possessions for her bed in a heartbeat if offered.“You look like shit.” I commented as she drew near, carrying a tubful of empty plates and cutleries.Gemma shrugged tiredly but chuckled. “You look even way worse. How’s your hand?”I held our the hand in question to inspect Jin’s work. “It’s okay, I guess.”“Parties like this always wear me the fuck out. I’d trade anything for my bed.” Gemma whined. “Then why are you here of you’re only going to be lazy?” I asked, my voice light with impish amusement.Gemma squawked indignantly at my words but she knew it was a joke. “Lazy? You’re the most laziest person I’ve ev
Fiona’s POV“Will, do as I have ordered.” Luna commanded coolly.I felt large reluctant hands close over my shoulders and began pulling me up to my feet. My body felt lifeless like it wasn’t my own. I could slowly feel life draining out of me. I had the mind of asking Will for a knife to end my suffering should he leave me there. I know he’d do it. He cared enough for me too….he had too. There was no telling how I’d be if I ever came out from the Black Room so I might as well kill myself to end my suffering as Jin said. Is this really my end? After all these years of physical and emotional torture. Is this really it? Honestly, I was relieved. My earlier hysterics was gone, replaced with this soothing calmness that was a bit terrifying at first. Finally… “Wait a minute!” Jin called out, rising to his feet; Soren, Lyn and Kai stood up behind him as well. “"Luna, I don't think she should be punished so severely."Will stiffened behind me and I looked up to him in confusion. Why did he
Fiona’s POV.“Oh, fuck no.” I breathed. Without a second thought, I pinched myself again, harder this time and realized with horror that this was not in actual sense, a dream. Mates? I was mates to four men I hated with every fiber of my fiber of my being. Turning dazed eyes to meet Will’s equally stunned ones which he tried so hard to mask under the mask of indifference, “Will?” I croaked. “Is this some kind of joke?” The Luna snapped. Neither of them answered. The silence in the room was to thick, or was it just my imagination? Their collective stares impaled my body from all corners, and I was left to bare the burden of their words. What the fuck did they mean by that? I never gave any signs of liking them so why? Unfortunately being mates was like a matched marriage, you couldn’t choose who you end up with. But four? I couldn’t even stomach the sight of them together. What the hell do I do now? “Jin!” The Luna yelled, drawing the four alphas attention to her in unison. Whate
Fiona’s POVThe moment Lyn arrived, the air seemed to shift, turning sharp and heavy with his presence. His footsteps echoed against the tiled floor, each step firm and deliberate. My heart pounded in my chest as I looked up at him. His usually charming,, playful face was now a mask of cold fury. His pale complexion had drained further, but his eyes—those dark, piercing eyes—burned with something terrifying.He took in the mess around us—the broken chair, the scattered books, my tearful, broken expression and his face darkened further. His lips curled downward, and his voice, low and sharp like a blade slicing through ice, sent a shiver down my spine.“Who,” he bit out, his words slow and deliberate, “gave you the courage to cause trouble right under my nose?”The room fell into a suffocating silence. The group of girls, who just moments ago had been so full of confidence, now shrank back. Even their ringleader, the one who had mouthed off tome first, looked pale. But she still stra
Fiona’s POVThe news about the four Alphas fierce competition for me intensified, spreading like wild fire around the entire school. And with the popularity and rumors came new enemies I knew nothing about. I haven’t seen Helena much ever since I resumed school, and rumors of she and Jin’s untimely break up was gossiped about until went stale. I heard she transferred departments so that was why I rarely saw her. Unfortunately, her suddenly transferring majors left her old clique without a leader. Which was a relief considering the fact that I didn’t have to any other encounters with her. That didn’t mean the trouble stopped. I've been feeling uneasy all morning and had somehow gotten used to stares and whispers. But the moment I stepped into the corridor leading to the library, I felt it—the shift in the air, the weight of unwelcome stares pressing down on me. I wasn’t alone.I barely had time to register the approaching footsteps before a group of girls blocked my path. At the cen
Fiona’s POVJin’s confession filled my brain all day, distracting me through lectures, while having lunch with Rowan. I still hadn’t given him an answer. And then there was, Kai. His persistence was something to be admired, if not entirely irritating. I can’t mention how many instances I have gone out of my comfort zone to avoid him. “Fiona, he’s here again,” Rowan teased spearing a forkful of salad onto her mouth, wagging her brows impishly.“Don’t even start,” I muttered, rubbing my temples.“I’m being serious.” she said, watching something behind me with keen, perpetually mischievous eyes. “And he’s heading this way.”“Oh my fucking goodness.” I sighed, the throbbing in my eyes intensified. “I’m going to the bathroom.”Rowan looked thoughtful. “You could. Or you could sit there and listen to what he wants to say.” “I already what he wants to say.” I muttered. “He’s like a fucking bulldozer at this point.” Rowan chuckled. “I think you’re the only thing on his wants to bulldoze.”
Fiona’s POVI could feel the weight of the moment pressing down on me as my words hung in the air. The once lively crowd had gone eerily silent, the tension thick enough to cut with a knife.My gaze swept across everyone present, taking in the reactions of the Kai family elders. They exchanged glances, their expressions a mixture of surprise and confusion, as if they couldn’t quite believe what they had just heard.And then, there was Kai. The disappointment in his eyes deepened with every passing second, the flicker of hope he had clung to now dimming into something heavier—something dangerously close to resentment. I felt him grow cold beside me. His jaw tightened, his lips pressed into a thin line, but he said nothing. He didn’t have to. The disappointment radiated off him like a slow-burning fire, scorching in its quiet intensity.Eugene cleared his throat quietly, searching for what words to use. “A-are you certain we can’t change your mind?” he asked weakly. Jin nearly snappe
Fiona’s POV“Hey, Rowan.”“Fiona? Where are you? I’ve been trying to contact you for three days now! How are you? Are you okay? Please tell me you are?” Rowan’s panicking voice blasted the confines of the car.I grinned at her terrified voice then affected a sober voice, “What if I tell you I’m not okay, and that I’m on my way to the ER to treat my broken bones.”“What!?” Rowan screeched. “Fuck, what hospital is it? Fiona speak the fuck up—” I cackled at her fear. “I’m fine, Rowan. Honest.”“I’m glad my concern is amusing to you.” Rowan hissed. I immediately sobered up. “You know I didn’t mean that. I was joking, darling. I promise I’ll tell you everything when I get back, okay?”“Fine. God knows you owe me one.” Rowan said smartly. “Are you on your way home?”.I glanced at the familiar surroundings zooming past mea before replying, “Uh, no. I’ve got drop by Jin’s house first but I’ll see you later.”“Okay. Are you sure you’re alright?” Rowan probed once more.“Yes, Rowan. I am.” I
Fiona’s POVPanic clawed at me. This was all too much pressure. I watched as Jin rose slowly to his feet, eyeing the writhing shadow monsters skeptically."Okay. Think. There must be something you've missed, Fiona. Think!" I muttered to myself, pressing my eyes closed in concentration. The ancient texts in that old grimoire, the whispered instructions and chants were failing us. My mind raced, a whirlwind of fragmented knowledge, desperate for a solution. Kai was down, Soren and Jin was hurt, and the shadow beasts were relentless. We were running out of time."Think, Fiona, think!" I screamed internally. I scanned my memory, flipping through the pages of countless arcane tomes. Then, a flicker. A forgotten passage. A detail I’d dismissed as insignificant. It was a footnote, almost an afterthought, about alternative activation methods. It was vague, cryptic, but… it resonated. A spark of hope ignited in the darkness of my despair.Immediately, I snapped urgent eyes to the central
Fiona’s POVMy heart hammered against my ribs, a frantic drumbeat against the encroaching darkness. No sooner had we begun unloading than I felt them – the pursuers. Their presence was a tangible thing, a cold dread that prickled my skin."The crystals go there," I pointed to a patch of worn earth, where the markings I had made were still visible under my flashlight. "Soren, connect that line to the north node.""Got it, Fiona," growled Soren, his massive form already hefting a heavy stone."Every one get into the circle and do not leave no matter what until I say so." I announced. I focused, pushing aside the fear that threatened to overwhelm me. The magic circle was intricate, a delicate web of power that needed precise placement and intention. My fingers flew across the surfaces of the stones, tracing the ancient symbols and items we had gathered then began chanting the forgotten words. The air shimmered, a faint blue glow beginning to emanate from the circle’s center."They're a
Fiona’s POVThe cavern shimmered with an eerie blue light, the jagged ice crystals reflecting a cold glow that pulsed like a living thing. But we weren’t alone.A sharp gust of wind howled through the chamber, carrying with it a flurry of frost. Then I saw them—ice elemental elves, their lithe bodies shimmering like frost-covered glass. Their piercing, glowing eyes locked onto us, and in an instant, they attacked.“Move!” I shouted, diving behind a frozen stalagmite as razor-sharp ice thorns shot toward us in a deadly barrage.The Alphas scattered, their movements swift and precise. Jin, ever the protector, positioned himself in front of me, sword raised. A shard of ice whizzed past my ear, slicing a few strands of my hair before embedding itself into the ground. I clenched my fists, summoning my energy, but the elves weren’t giving us a moment to breathe.“Go for the leader!” Lyn growled, rolling under a streak of frost magic that turned the stone floor to ice.The elves moved in un
Fiona’s POVThe first clue had led us to the deep swamp behind the old site. It was said that a rare plant, Dark Light Algae, grew here—an essential material for activating the magic array. But as I stood at the swamp’s edge, inhaling the thick, musty air, I couldn’t help but wonder if the legends had conveniently left out the part where we’d have to risk our lives to retrieve it.A dense, eerie fog coiled around twisted trees, their gnarled roots jutting out of the soggy ground like skeletal fingers grasping at the air. Every few steps, the murky water gurgled as if something unseen was shifting beneath the surface. The air was thick, humid, and heavy with the scent of rot and stagnant water.“Ugh, this place reeks,” I muttered, wrinkling my nose as my boots sank into the soft, treacherous earth. Each step was a gamble—too much pressure, and the ground threatened to swallow me whole.“Watch your footing,” Kai warned, his voice strained with concentration as he tested the ground ahe