Amber’s POV
"Pumpkin, you don't have to be like them. Trust me, focus on your studies, okay?" My father advised, his words filled with concern. I nodded in agreement, and the rest of the dinner proceeded in silence.
"I will head to bed now," I announced, stretching my tired muscles.
"Alright, go get some rest, darling. You need to wake up early tomorrow. Remember, early to bed, early to rise," my father reminded me, giving me a wink.
"Bye, guys," I said, waving them goodbye before climbing upstairs. With each step, exhaustion weighed heavily on my shoulders. I entered my room and took a refreshing cold bath.
Dressed in my red pajamas, I jumped onto the soft bed and picked up my phone. I dialed my best friend Bella’s number, yearning for some familiar comfort. She was my brother's mate, and when we were banished, she couldn’t come with us because of her parents.
"Hello, Bell, are you there?" I muttered.
"Hi, girl! I was eagerly waiting for your call. What is your new pack like? Have you met any handsome hunk, or perhaps met your mate?" Bella's voice oozed excitement.
"Girl, stop it. I just arrived here, but as for the pack, I don’t know, it’s…quiet and peaceful, although I haven't explored much yet," I replied, trying to contain my nerves.
"I wish I had also been admitted to King's College; I would have loved to be with you, and my parents don’t give a damn that Daniel is my mate. I just have to become independent and come join you guys there," Bella expressed thoughtfully.
"I wish you were here too. It's frightening to face this new school and environment alone," I sighed.
"Have you gotten your uniform? I heard it’s that kind of college that wears a uniform?" Bella inquired eagerly.
"Yeah, Daniel brought it yesterday, it’s very fancy and a fit for the elite. Through the skirt is a bit shorter than I’d prefer," I commented with a hint of sarcasm.
"You have to wear it, you have no other choice, but damn, imagine being surrounded by handsome guys from wealthy families. That's the life, girl!" Bella exclaimed with excitement.
"Oh, so you are still obsessed with guys from privileged backgrounds? Why am I not surprised? I am just grateful you haven’t rejected my brother yet," I teased her.
"Of course! They are so dreamy and charming, and as for your brother, I love him, and he gives me this peace and love that no amount of money can," Bella giggled.
"Geez, don’t make me puke. You know I hate hearing about your relationship with my brother. I have to go now. I need some beauty sleep. Talk to you tomorrow," I yawned.
"Alright, girl. Love you!" Bella beamed and blew kisses through the phone.
"Love you too," I reciprocated the affection, blowing kisses before ending the call.
My eyes wandered to the nightstand, and I placed my phone on it. I nestled under the covers, letting sleep embrace me.
The next day arrived almost too quickly. After freshening up and slipping on the dark blue and white uniform, I hurried downstairs, joining my mother at the dining table, and soon Daniel joined us with a smile on his face, and I could tell he was up to something.
"Look who is excited for her first day of school," he teased, unable to contain his joy.
"I know what you are up to, but don't mind him, honey," Mom reassured me, and I mustered a forced smile while nibbling on my toast bread.
Finishing my meal, I kissed my mother on the cheek. However, my departure was interrupted by her request.
"Honey, wait. Let your brother take you to school," my mother suggested.
"Is he going to hold my hand and walk me there, considering Dad has already left with the car?" I replied, raising an eyebrow.
"He just wants to see you off, that's all," she explained.
"I will pass," I asserted, swiftly walking out of the house.
I hailed a taxi and hopped in, staring out the window as the taxi driver drove through the streets of the unfamiliar pack. It was completely different from my pack, with almost all the houses being mansions and large trees at the front of every house.
The car eventually stopped in front of a grand school building, painted in pristine white and blue, just like the uniform, with "King's" inscribed at the top.
Numerous white teenagers strolled into the school grounds, some even arriving in their fancy cars. As I exited the taxi, clutching my backpack tightly, I couldn't help but notice the curious gazes of the other students. I was the only odd one among them—a dark-skinned Omega from the Woodland pack, one of the enemies of this pack.
Their eyes examined me, and whispers of disgust floated in the air. They hated me for my rank and my appearance, making me feel unworthy and unattractive. The remarks that once targeted my race were now replaced with disgust for my Omega status.
"What's this ugly Omega doing in our school?" one student whispered audibly.
"I heard they have started admitting Omegas, it’s illegal. The Alpha might not even know about it," another added.
"I can't believe they are letting a low-class bimbo like her attend our school. She doesn't belong here, this place is for only elites like us," a snarky voice echoed.
The weight of their judgment bore down on me as I walked through the grand gates of the school. The sea of white faces made me feel even more out of place. The school bell rang, signaling the forthcoming start of classes.
Uncertain of where the science department was located, I swallowed my pride and approached a white she-wolf, her beauty radiating from her glowing skin.
"What do you want?!" she inquired, her tone polite yet shaded with curiosity.
"Could you please tell me where I can find the science department?" I inquired, hoping for a small act of kindness in this overwhelming environment.
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Amber’s POV Alpha Mason stopped mid-step, the frosty night breeze tightening around us like a booby trap. I felt his eyes before I even inhaled his familiar scent. My stomach bottomed out as I turned and saw him standing a few steps away, eyes locked on Xavier and me in front of the girl’s hostel. “I will call you,” Xavier beamed, his bright smile making my heart flutter. “I will be waiting,” I replied, trying to stay present, even as my skin burned under Alpha Mason’s gaze. I blew Xavier a kiss, and he chuckled, catching it mid-air with exaggerated grace. But Mason… he was seething. I caught it in the twitch of his jaw, the rigid line of his shoulders. He pulled out his phone, muttered something low under his breath, and stormed past us. His aura slapped me in the face. Dominant, destructive, and dangerous—three fiery Ds. "He thinks he owns us." Raven said in my head. "His goddamn wolf is calling us theirs." I walked into the hostel with my nerves babbling, threw my bag
Author’s POV “Stay back. Have you forgotten the reason we are here?” Xavier’s voice was soft but firm as he stared at Amber with pleading eyes. "You are here for a swimming lesson, I can't let you off so easily." Amber sighed, her body still shivering from the cold water and the thoughts swirling in her head. She had to be there for her best friend. But she stayed in the pool beside Xavier, her bare feet brushing his under the surface. Across the room, Alpha Mason dropped Elsa’s hand quickly. His wolf howled in fury inside him. He had only half-listened to her ruthless insults, but hearing Amber referred to as an "ugly duckling" had cut deeper than he expected. His reaction wasn’t logical. It was—it was impulsive. His wolf took offense as if the words had been directed to them. “What happened to you back there, huh? You didn’t utter a word and allowed that Black bitch to bad-mouth me,” Elsa hissed, her nails digging into her palm as she glared up at him. Alpha Mason ran a
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Author’s POV Amber stood in the doorway, slightly uncomfortable. "No, no, it was actually my fault. I didn't knock," she explained, brushing her wet palms on her skirt. "No, it's not yours. I forgot to lock the door. Please refrain from telling anyone what happened here, I don't want anyone separating me from my girlfriend. You can come in," the girl beamed casually, her aura calm and collected, definitely Beta-ranked, Amber could sense. Amber strolled into the room, relaxing a little. "What is your name? Aren't you going to class?" she inquired, curiosity touching her gaze. The girl flipped her long ponytail, her scent was floral with a touch of honey. "My name is Linda. I don't have a class this morning, so that's why I was...you know, having fun," she muttered. "Which faculty are you in?" Amber questioned, her nerves finally settling as she smiled from ear to ear. "I'm in the art faculty," Linda answered. "Wow, I’m in science," Amber replied. "That's good. I can se