LOGINAmber’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.
Alpha Mason’s POV “What the hell? So my dad has a side chick?” I interrogated, my tone sharper than intended. “Yes, he does, and she is the rich daughter of that madman that wants to steal our business...what was his name again? I don't remember, but he is the alpha of a nameless pack,” my mom stated. I smiled softly because I knew her imagination had run wild, they were both just business partners. My dad wasn’t a playboy like me. “He doesn’t have a side chick,” I replied, walking toward the entrance of the house, trying to avoid the escalating conflict. “He does! He literally spends the whole day with her,” she protested, sounding all hurt and bothered, which was unlike my mom. “You are making a big deal out of nothing, Mom. They are just business partners, nothing more,” I repeated and ran into the house to avoid further argument. My wolf wanted out, but not for her, not now. I needed to see what was on the flash drive. I climbed up the stairs to my room, claws threatening
ALPHA MASON’S POV “Because I’m asking you to do that, dummy,” I teased, my voice rumbling with the edge of my wolf. “I-I can’t do it. I haven’t stolen anything in my life and I am not going to start now, what if I get caught?” she protested, wiping the sweat off her forehead. Her voice shook, but she didn’t break eye contact. Shit, she was stubborn. Too good for her own damn safety. I couldn’t believe I had ended up with a good girl for a girlfriend. I was starting to miss Elsa, she was free-spirited, wild, fun-loving, the kind of she-wolf who didn’t flinch when I raised my voice. Amber was her complete opposite, shy, cautious, soft. Yet, something about her drew me in like a bee to a honeycomb. Maybe it was that one night stand, the one I could barely remember, but ever since then, she had been in my head. A dark-skinned omega who had me restless, questioning everything. “Have you stopped to think that maybe part of the reason we are so attracted to her is because she is our
ALPHA MASON’S POV Elsa walked closer to Mason. “I-It’s not what you think., I swear. I can explain,” she declared, her voice trembling. “Don’t come close to me,” I growled, putting a hand up in warning. “What are you waiting for? Let me out so I can teach her ass a lesson, I can’t believe she stabbed us in the fucking back,” Shadow growled, demanding I put her in her place. Nate stepped in, his scent sharp and sweet like deception itself. “I don’t like this drama, babe. Why don’t I just get straight to the point? I want you to be my boyfriend,” he said in a girly tone, moving closer to me with a smirk that made my heart clench. “Not just that, I want you to cut all ties with the other girls, especially Amber,” Nate added, his tone turning darker. My chest rumbled with disbelief. “Why should I do that?” I demanded, my eyes narrowing. “Because I have a sex tape,” he responded. “A, se...se…sex..what!!” I exclaimed, my jaw tightening, my claws nearly slipping out. “Sex ta
Author’s POVAfter a series of questions and answers, the school bell resounded. The teacher packed his bag and sauntered out of the class, his boots snapping softly against the floor. “Hooray!” the students squealed, their voices echoing through the lecture hall as they started packing their books.Amber shoved her books into her bag, with Raven grumbling in her head. She wanted to skip the last class so she could return home to see her parents, she missed her mother’s cooking and the calm that came with being around her own family. “I will be back, Brownie. Don’t go anywhere,” Alpha Mason declared, his tone brooking no room for argument. Then he got up from his chair and walked out of the class with Elsa following him, her perfume sharp with flirtation. Amber’s lips parted. “Um, I wanted to—” She paused when she saw that Mason was already gone. She had wanted to tell him about her plan. “Ugh, I will have to stay here… like his freaking puppet,” she grumbled, folding her hands an
Author’s POV "Where am I?" Mason asked bluntly, his voice rough, carrying the natural authority of an Alpha. "You are in the extra room in our club. Your friend put you here last night," the bartender explained. His eyes widened in surprise, as if the words had slipped out against his will. "Friend? Who are you talking about?" Mason questioned, resting one hand on the doorframe. "I remember coming here with my girlfriend, where is she?" The bartender shifted back automatically, intimidated by the weight of Mason’s gaze and the Alpha aura that pressed on him like an invisible hand. "Um, I-I can't disclose the name of the person due to club policies, but it's just a well-wisher; that's all I can say," the bartender stammered before running away to avoid further questioning. Mason’s wolf growled inside his chest. "He is lying to us. Whoever put us in here did something nasty to us while we were asleep. I can feel it." His jaw tightened as he walked out of the hotel room, his
Author’s POV Nate yanked the omega away from Alpha Mason, his claws half-exposed in annoyance. “What the fuck is your problem?” the girl demanded, tugging her hand free from his grip, her eyes flashing yellow. “Go away, slut,” Nate snapped, his voice carrying a small roar that made her whimper. “Asshole,” she cursed, turning on her heel and storming off. Nate’s gaze drifted back to Alpha Mason, who was walking on air and clearly drunk, staggering unsteadily as he pushed himself up from the chair. The Alpha’s usually intimidating stance was gone. His legs wobbled, his alpha aura dancing in and out. Nate smirked and moved to steady him. Mason opened his tired eyes and glared at him. “Let go of me, man,” Mason mumbled, his voice inaudible, even as Nate held his waist to keep him from falling. “You are drunk. I will take you home,” Nate offered, his tone deceptively calm. “Let me go, you are gay. I don’t trust you,” Mason mumbled again, shoving him away. He staggered f







