LOGINLyra’s POV
When I woke up, my body felt numb. It was as though life was drained from me. I felt deeply conflicted and miserable. I can’t seem to get those words Nicholas said to me out of my head. To make matters worse, they were expecting twins! The door creaked. Madam Lucia walked in, carrying a wooden box, and some ladies followed right behind her. She looked at me lying helplessly on the floor and chuckled. “We are here to get you ready,” she flatly said. “Get up. You stink.” I did not attempt to move, I just lay there. I lost the will to do anything. They grabbed my hand and dragged me to the washroom. Cold water splashed over my body, making my teeth chatter uncontrollably, as the iciness of the water stung my skin. One of the girls loudly gasped, stepping away in fear. I turned to see what was wrong, it was the new girl. She seemed frozen. Her eyes were glued to my back. My mark? "Hey you," Madam Lucia called out to her but she didn't budge. "HEY!" She shouted once more, still no response. "Drag her out," Madam Lucia commanded. Just before she was dragged out, her eyes snapped to mine. What was that all about? Then everything went back to how it was as the other girls roughly scrubbed my body. Once they were done, they applied ointment to the injuries on my back, wrist, and legs. Madam Lucia walked back in and threw a dress at me. “Put it on. Alpha Drax will be here any moment.” I stared at the dress in front of me. It was one of Jenny’s old gowns. Despite the fact that it was old, it was truly beautiful. I felt sick putting it on, I didn’t want to wear one of her dresses, let alone dress up for a terrible man. But I had no choice. Tears rolled down my cheeks as I reluctantly wore the dress, with a broken heart. "You see that thing coming out of your eyes? Stop It." She plainly said. "Get back to work now! Everybody." Once more, they roughly handled my hair, tying it so tightly that my scalp hurt. They applied light makeup on my face and did everything to make me look presentable, and also tried to hide the bruises by all means. I just sat there letting them do their thing. Seeing myself in the mirror I couldn’t believe it. I looked flawless as though I was well taken care of. "You look beautiful," One of the girls muttered. Then immediately closed her mouth with her right hand when she realized she just spoken. Madam Lucia gave her a death glare. “Let’s go,” she said coldly. My knees were still trembling as I followed them through the hall. The closer we got, the noisier it became. We finally reached the hall. All eyes were on me, some whispered, some laughed, and some just genuinely stared. My presence drew attention I never wanted. Which made me feel extremely uncomfortable, and anxious. Minutes later, went back to normal. People continued with what they were doing, the place was buzzing with activities. I still received glances here and there, but at least their attention was divided. They were all preparing for Alpha Drax’s arrival. What I didn't get was why they would do so much for someone they all hate. There must be something behind this arrangement, that's making them go all out. Or were they just scared? "Bring them over here."Jenny was giving orders to the omegas, once she noticed me, she exchanged an unknown look with Madam Lucia, and then I was dragged to the corner of the hall. My eyes went to Alpha Nicholas who was talking to some people. Why was it that the rejection affected me and not him? Did his wolf not feel the pain of rejection? Or was it because I never rejected him? My eyes became watery once more, but I refused to let the tears out, not wanting to give them the satisfaction of watching me break in front of everyone. My Father was busy with some of the council members, and the Gamma. The beta was nowhere to be seen. Jenny walked to stand beside my stepmother, glowing with satisfaction. Nichola’s eyes and mine finally met. His eyes widened when he noticed it was me. He looked stunned. He placed his drink down, taking a step forward. When Jenny noticed him, she immediately walked up to him, pulled him back, and placed his hands on her stomach as she whispered something to him. I looked towards my step mom and back at them, wondering how she got to him so fast. His expression, and an annoyed Jenny, gave me a little sense of satisfaction. Then suddenly, the doors opened, making the room as quiet and cold as a graveyard. The Beta walked in, but he wasn’t alone, he was with Alpha Drax. The most handsome, yet terrifying man l’d ever seen, towering at over six feet tall. His physique gave off raw power, and his presence a chilling aura. His hair was black as coal, a well-shaped angular face with blue eyes that made him stand out more. His presence was enchanting, yet dangerous. It was giving a wolf in sheep’s clothing. When our eyes met, a gasp escaped my lips, and I could feel heat rushing up my cheeks. I didn’t understand if it was fear or something else, but my heart skipped a beat. My father walked up to him, to welcome him, but he completely ignored him. His eyes never left mine, and then, he began to walk up to me, as though he knew I was the one he came for. I gradually stepped back, not knowing what to do. I looked around, and everyone’s eyes were fixed on us. He stopped a few feet away from me and released a deep aggressive growl. My legs gave out, and I fell hard onto the floor.Lyra’s POV I violently jolted from the bed, my hands flying straight to my face. My skin felt normal. My breath came out in short bursts as my eyes darted around the room. My heart hammered so loudly against my ribs it hurt. I was still in bed. Everything seemed normal. It all looked the same except for the sunlight slipping through the curtains. I slowly exhaled. “It was just a dream,” I murmured to myself. My fingers brushed over my cheeks again, just to be certain. Nothing. Still, the uneasiness refused to leave my chest. I pushed the thought away and forced myself to get up from bed. Nemona would probably arrive soon. I hurried to the washroom. Cold water splashed against my face, clearing the last fog of sleep from my mind. When I finished bathing, I wrapped a towel around my chest and stepped back into the room. Just as I was about to reach for the dress I laid out– Ding. For a moment, the dream I had flashed through my mind. Don’t be ridiculous, Ly
Lyra’s POVThe door opened, the younger maid rushed in, her footsteps quick and uneven as she hurried towards me. In her hand was a first aid kit and clean white towels. “I’m so sorry!” She blurted out the moment she reached me. Concern immediately flooded her expression, when she saw the state I was in. “What are you sorry for?” I asked. “Aren’t you injured?” She asked, scanning my body. “Your head? Or back?”I hesitated before responding. “Aside from my previous injuries, and the ache all over my body, I don’t think I am.” She knelt down beside me and used a warm white towel to press against my injuries, and applied ointment on my wounds and bruises. “You have a blood trail on your neck. Luckily that’s all to it,” she said, then began to clean my neck with the white cloth.“I’m not sure how,” I mumbled, wondering how the blood got there. “Why are you wearing that? You are not to wear that, at least not until the bonding ceremony,” she said, her tone tightening as her eyes fli
Lyra’s POV The ride from my old pack to his was silent. I didn't speak, and neither did he. The atmosphere was extremely cold. I didn't want to look at him, or have anything to do with him, but the thought of remaining here, especially after what happened with my step sister would surely be the end of me. It’s better I take my chances with my unknown fate than the known.The car was enormous, black and luxurious with leather seats so soft it felt almost criminal to sit in them. My hand clutched the seat’s edge, knuckling white as I tried to calm myself, trying to think of positive thoughts only. The vehicle moved smoothly, almost effortlessly like it had no weight at all, carrying us father from the only home I had ever known. Hours later, we got to the pack’s border. I was wowed with all I saw. Everything screamed luxury. I had thought my fathers pack was grand, but seeing what wealth and power could build made me speechless. My fathers pack could never have compared to this
Drax POV The same incident replayed over and over in my head. There was no means to an end. Instead of fighting fate, I embraced it. ‘Alpha!’ A voice rang in my head. I opened my eyes to see some elders seated around the council table. I watched them unbothered, without altering a word. Their faces were caved with time: grey hair, eyes that carried centuries of expectations. They argued, their words heavy with the burden of survival, but I saw through it all. Their fear, they were frightened of losing what they had built. I sat back, my hands crossed before me, feeling the sharp points of my claws press into my palms. The room smelled of parchment, dust, it also had a lavender smell. “The pack needs an heir,” Elder Varin said sharply, his voice demanding. “Without one, we risk losing everything we’ve built. Not just that, the other packs will mock us, and call us weak.” I clenched my fists, nails gouging my skin, but I said nothing. The anger inside me roiled quietly, a stor
Lyra’s POV When I woke up, my body felt numb. It was as though life was drained from me. I felt deeply conflicted and miserable.I can’t seem to get those words Nicholas said to me out of my head. To make matters worse, they were expecting twins!The door creaked.Madam Lucia walked in, carrying a wooden box, and some ladies followed right behind her.She looked at me lying helplessly on the floor and chuckled.“We are here to get you ready,” she flatly said. “Get up. You stink.”I did not attempt to move, I just lay there.I lost the will to do anything.They grabbed my hand and dragged me to the washroom. Cold water splashed over my body, making my teeth chatter uncontrollably, as the iciness of the water stung my skin.One of the girls loudly gasped, stepping away in fear. I turned to see what was wrong, it was the new girl. She seemed frozen. Her eyes were glued to my back. My mark? "Hey you," Madam Lucia called out to her but she didn't budge. "HEY!" She shouted once more, s
Lyra’s POV He dragged me down the long, dim corridor. Madam Lucia’s heels clicked sharply against the floor, walking as though she owned the place. My legs trembled terribly. I thought they’d give up before we got to our destination. I couldn't think straight. The thought of being handed to that hot headed, unpredictable, emotionless, cursed Alpha made my stomach twist. Not just because he was evil, but because I already had a mate. The idea of being with someone other than my mate felt absurd. I’d rather die than choose to be bound to that monster. But even in pain, my mind screamed for escape. They Cant give me off if they dont have me right? Maybe if I bite hard enough on the guard’s hand, I could break free. I’d run into the forest, find help, and change my identity. I would start afresh and take charge of my life. Despite how I longed for freedom, I knew it was far fetched. Who was I fooling? My body was too weak, bruised, and drained to do anything. These men could







