Lia
I sat in the nurse's office, trembling from head to toe. My skin was pale and my eyes wide, filled with anticipation, and none of it was good. Today was the day—I was going to discover who I was going to be mated to. This was provided it worked out.
The nurse was preparing the medicine, rattling off a bunch of medical mumbo jumbo to me. I was only half listening and the stuff I did hear didn’t make sense to me. What was the gist was that this medicine was going to react with my omega hormones. Then alphas nearby would react to my scent if they were my chosen mates.
If, on the rare chance no one reacted, then they would take a sample of my blood and put it into the database. From there, they would test against others in the state to see if I had a potential match.
It wasn’t to say people didn’t seek out relationships from those they were mated with but our state was very stuck in its ways. Those who deviated from the norm were not treated well by society. I had thought about leaving sometimes and moving across the country, but then I thought about my brother. We were the only family each other had.
How could I leave him behind?
So I stayed, finding myself in this situation I am currently in. I plucked at the invisible loose thread on my skirt, trying to find some way—any way to distract myself.
“All right, here is the medicine!”
The nurse thrust a cup at me that was filled with medicine.
“And what is going to happen?”
“In about an hour, you’ll start to feel the effects. You’ll feel warm, dizzy, and overcome with hormones your body has been producing since you found out you were omega.”
I paled. “What happens after it takes effect?”
“Well, then an alpha in the surrounding area will react to your scent.”
“How many will react?” I whispered.
“Likely only one.”
I paled even more. “My friend now has two mates.”
“Yes, well that can happen.”
“What if I don’t like them?”
“This is why counseling is provided and the mated pair is encouraged to not mate until both are on the same page,” the nurse told me firmly. “We recommend waiting until your twenties.”
It was what my brother was doing.
He was the only one out of his friend group that got a mate while the others didn’t find anyone on their coming-of-age ceremonies. This wasn’t uncommon for alphas who were the majority. They had to wait for omegas to come of age. It was unlikely for an omega to not find a mate during their coming-of-age ceremony.
I wanted to be one of the rare ones that didn’t find their mate.
“Well, go on and take it,” the nurse encouraged me.
With a heavy sigh, I took the cup of water she handed me and took the pills in one gulp.
At first, I didn’t feel anything. The nurse encouraged me to lie down, telling me that it was better if I laid down and didn’t exhaust myself for what was to come. I then lay there, staring at the clock and watching as the minutes ticked by.
It was slow. I felt myself growing insane until this strange feeling started to overcome me. There was this warmth overtaking me, spreading all over me and making my cheeks flush. My hair started to stick to my clammy forehead, and a nervous whimper escaped me.
“Would you like some water?”
I opened my mouth, wincing at how dry it felt.
“Yes, some water would be nice.”
She handed me some water after helping me into a sitting position. The cool water helped my parched throat, but five minutes later I was facing the same problem.
“I’ll give you a little more but you need to drink it slowly.”
A second glass did help a little more than before. I laid back down, feeling this sudden chill run over my body. The nurse handed me a light sheet but I already had enough clothing on. Adding a sheet into the mix made me feel terrible.
“Try to breathe. The worst of it will be over in an hour.”
“It gets worse?!” I cried, kicking the sheet off in frustration.
The nurse wiped at my clammy forehead with a cool cloth. While it was cool and helped me a bit, I still hated the scratchy feeling of the washcloth against my skin.
After an hour the effects did start to calm down. The nurse stood up, smiling.
“Any alphas that react to your scent are likely heading here now. We have someone out there to greet them and show them a place to wait while you recover. Once the effects of the medicine have passed, you’ll be free to greet them!”
“Can’t I just hop on a plane and fly away?”
She gave me a look. “I don’t appreciate the jokes, Ms. Brown.”
“Well I don’t appreciate this ceremony,” I added with a frown.
The effects of the medicine were starting to wear off. I sighed softly, forcing myself into a sitting position. My eyes widened when the nurse’s phone rang, pulse started to race.
She spoke in hushed tones, glancing at me every few seconds.
I didn’t like the way she was looking at me. It made me nervous. The door wasn’t far away. Feeisbly I could reach the door if I ran fast enough but if there were any alphas in the area they would pursue.
This was how Alphas were with omegas.
After hanging up, the nurse smiled at me.
“Your alphas are here.”
“Alphas?” I asked weakly.
“Yes, but I’ll let you take some more time to gather yourself.”
I felt faint. “Are they going to come in here?”
“They can or you can go out and talk with them. It’s your choice, Miss Brown.”
“I’d rather go out there. It’s too cramped in here,” I argued.
“Then I’ll come get you say in about ten or so minutes.”
“Can I have 60 minutes?”
“Miss Brown, it’s not very nice of you to keep your alphas waiting. Do you realize how long they have been waiting to find their mates?”
My shoulders slumped, my heart beating even faster. The nervous feeling in my stomach grew, making me wish I could be anywhere else but there.
I had wished that a lot lately, but no matter how hard I tried the wish never came true.
***
After ten minutes, the nurse popped her head in. She had a strange look in her eyes and I didn’t like it.
“So the two of them are out there?”
The nurse’s smile fell.
“No, not two.”
My eyes widened. “How many are there?”
“Well, it’s more than I’ve seen during my time doing this.”
“Three?”
Slowly, she shook her head.
“Four?”
“Yes, you have four mates.”
I shook my head. “No, that’s not possible!”
“It’s not impossible Miss Brown. While it isn’t common, it’s not completely unheard of. You are just one of the minority who found more than one mate at her mating ceremony. If anything, think of it as a blessing! It’s an instant pack!”
A bitter laugh escaped me.
“That’s assuming those Alphas will even get along!”
“Oh, they will, believe me. They are all good friends and seem to be handling this quite well—on the surface at least.”
“Before I go out there, I have to know who my mates are.”
She sighed and opened her phone. “Your mates are as follows; Colby Mcgrath, Rain Kim, Matthew Clark, and Jesse Johnson.”
When she said the first name I started to feel faint but then the nurse kept rattling off all the names of my tormenters for years. How was it I could be tied to all of my brother’s friends? It didn’t seem possible that they were the ones I was fated to be with.
“There must be a mistake. They can’t be my mates.”
“There is no mistake, Miss Brown. They are all out there right now.”
“No, that can’t be!” I argued, trying to contain my panic.
The panic was swelling up inside me, making me feel faint. I was feeling clammy again, but it was different. This wasn’t from the hormones. Rather, it was because I was terrified. Terrified at what it meant to be mated to these four men who had spent most of my life treating me like shit.
“Miss Brown, calm down. You are starting to hyperventilate.”
I didn’t listen. My breath started coming out of my short pants, vision was spotting. What was I going to do?
No, this couldn’t be my life. I don’t care what those results said. It wasn’t possible that I was going to be mated to these four men.
And if it was the truth then I refused to accept it.
LiaMonths passed. It had been a year since the whole incident with Solen. The twins were four years old, and they were doing great.I looked at the twins, watching them play outside.While there were still issues, they had adjusted perfectly. I was glad that they were making friends with other kids in the neighborhood, doing their best to live a normal life. It was the only thing I wanted. For my kids to have a good life.I was also working, our city, ensuring that species now worked together and weren’t kept apart. Somehow, it was working. Things weren’t perfect, but it was working. Something that I hoped we could keep up for a long time.Then I started feeling sick in the mornings. My breasts felt swollen, and I had body aches. Don’t even get me started on the moodiness that was affecting me, making me crazier than normal.It could only mean one thing: I was pregnant.To think that I was pregnant again was terrifying.The last time I had children, I ended up with twins who had to f
RainThings were back to normal, or about as normal as they could get for us. I loved normal. Normal was nice. Normal meant that we could just relax and have a peaceful life. It was fucking great.Everyone seemed to be enjoying it too.The twins were back to bickering over which cereal tasted better and trying to convince me that bedtime was a suggestion, not a rule. I’d take that over glowing eyes and soul-binding chants any day.We had meals without interruptions. We laughed again. There was music. There were lazy mornings and quiet walks in the woods. No shadows whispering from trees. No portals tearing open the sky. Just us—upset, bruised, but still here.Still whole.I flopped down on the couch and let my entire body melt into the wood.“I swear,” I muttered, “if another ancient evil wakes up in the next twenty-four hours, I’m faking my death and moving to a small, non-haunted island.”Matt walked up beside me and sat down with a quiet grunt. “Make room. I’m coming with you.”I s
LiaIt happened on a quiet morning when nothing else was happening. I woke up to a sunny day and a clear sky. The birds were singing. The twins were still asleep, tangled in blankets at the foot of my couch. For a moment, everything felt normal, peaceful, even. I remember thinking how rare that was.For Solen to appear like this, on such a wonderful day, seemed almost fitting. Almost cruel.He must’ve planned it. He had to have. Striking not in the middle of chaos, but in the calm, when our guard was down, when we were most vulnerable. When we might forget, just for a second, that monsters still walked in shadows. That they had names. That they wanted what we loved most.The moment I stepped outside, I felt it. The shift. The air didn’t smell different, not exactly, but something had soured in it. The wind weighted it, a stillness too unnatural to ignore. Birds had stopped singing. The world had gone eerily quiet, like it was holding its breath.“Guys, it’s time!”The Moonveil pack we
LiaWhen Matt told us, I panicked.The twins must’ve heard us, so we ran out and decided to split up.“They ran, Rain,” I snapped as we hurried down the corridor. “This wasn’t a game or some moody stroll. They ran.”Rain jogged beside me, slightly out of breath. “Okay, yes, I got that from the running part. I’m just saying—maybe they panicked.”“Or maybe they finally snapped,” I muttered. “It’s been building.”“You think?”“They’re kids, Rain. Scared, powerful kids. And now they’re out there alone.”“Well, technically, they’re out there together. So… half a point?”“Rain.”“Okay, okay, zero points. I’m just trying to keep it light.”I stopped, turning sharply into another hallway. “Why do you always do that?”“What?”“Joke when you’re nervous.”He blinked. “Because if I don’t joke, I scream. Want me to try that instead?”“No. I’d rather not echo through the halls like a haunted kazoo.”He grinned. “See? That was kind of a joke. You’re learning.”I didn’t smile.Rain’s face sobered. “Y
MattLia wanted answers, so obviously we had to go talk to the witches. The last thing I wanted to do was deal with the witches' council, but we didn’t have a choice at this point.Witches knew about ancient shit. So did vampires, but this was more of a witch thing.Colby’s unity council was still in the process of being created, so right now we had to be separate.“This place gives me hives.”Lia shot me a look. “We haven’t even gone inside yet.”“Yeah, and I already want to turn around.”She paused at the tall iron gate, glancing up at the tower beyond. “They’re our best chance at answers.”“I know,” I muttered. “Doesn’t mean I have to be happy about it.”“Matt.”“I am cooperating. This is my cooperative face.”“That’s your ‘I-hate-this-and-I m-going-to-burn-it-down-later’ face.”“Semantics.”The gate creaked open before we even touched it. I tried not to flinch. Didn’t work.“Great. They already know we’re here. Love that.”“They’re witches. It’s kind of their thing.”We stepped in
ColbyAfter the strange incidents with the twins, portals were opening all over the city, with strange creatures coming out. It was getting tense. People didn’t even want to leave their homes anymore.I kept wondering when Solen was finally going to make an appearance. He was biding his time, sending his underlings to make things chaotic for us. Was it a distraction? Some elaborate setup so that when he did strike, we’d be too worn down to fight back?The twins were being kept at home for good now. It was the safest place for them, or at least that’s what we told ourselves. People kept experiencing weird, dangerous episodes just from interacting with them. Twisted visions, memory gaps, and bursts of raw emotion that didn’t belong to them. It made for a strange and increasingly risky situation.Sometimes the twins would ask about it. Why was this happening? Why did people look at them like that? Why couldn’t they go outside anymore? We couldn’t give them answers, not real ones. All we