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.
Author’s POV Alpha Mason stroked his stinging cheek with one hand, glaring daggers at the leader who had dared to slap him. His wolf was already clawing at the surface, ready to take full control. “I…I was framed,” he stuttered, the words tasting like ash in his mouth, still hoping against all reason that they might believe him. “I have never seen those bags before, and I don’t even know how the fuck they got into my pocket.” The guys exchanged quick, mocking glances. Mason tossed them a desperate, hopeful look, but to his shock, they all burst into harsh, mocking laughter so hard tears streamed from their eyes. The sound grated on his nerves like broken glass, and the heavy, choking stench of wolfsbane weakened him further, forcing his wolf back down with a painful whimper. “Why the fuck are you laughing?” Mason demanded, his voice exploding with fury. “If you planned this, I swear to the moon goddess this shit isn’t funny.” The leader wiped tears from his eyes, still chuck
Author’s POV Amber chuckled, the sound sharp and disbelieving as she stared at Cassie in utter disbelief. “What the hell does that have to do with me, huh? Isn’t he your best friend? And you just attack me like that and…” She trailed off, fury boiling over so fast it burned away every ounce of restraint. “Fuck it! This is it! I have had enough!” she shouted, charging toward Cassie with claws fully extended, aiming straight for her throat in a lethal arc. But before Amber’s clawed hand could connect, Xavier rushed between them like a wall of muscle and fury, blocking both girls from each other with his broad frame. “Girls, stop!” Xavier yelled, his voice booming with exhaustion and raw frustration. “Just fucking stop!” Amber’s claws retracted instantly, sliding back into her fingertips as she jabbed a finger hard into Xavier’s chest. “Tell her to stay the fuck away from me, got it?” she snapped, her voice exploding with anger. “And she can keep her so-called best friend for
Author’s POV “Stop acting fucking clueless, man,” the leader growled, shoving Mason hard in the chest. “Stop pretending like you don’t know exactly what we are talking about when you know damn well.” Alpha Mason staggered a step back toward the cafeteria entrance, boots scraping harshly against the rough concrete just as a group of students walked past them into the café. The air thickened suddenly, like the weight of the ocean pressing down, and Mason’s wolf growled low and dangerous in his chest, warning him. These students hadn’t come alone this time. They carried wolfsbane, he could smell the faint, acrid burn of it on the breeze. A dark chuckle escaped Mason’s lips as he spat on the floor. “It seems I didn’t kick your sorry asses hard enough earlier,” he smirked, fangs glinting. “And you have come back for more like dumb fucking pups. But I don’t have time to whoop your asses right now. I have got better things to do, so get the hell out of my way.” He bared his fangs
Author’s POV Mason saw red. He didn’t know where the fuck he was anymore as his wolf roared in his head and took complete control, rage scorching through his veins like wildfire. He stepped forward in a blur, grabbed the guy by the throat, and lifted him clean off the ground. Razor-sharp claws sank into delicate skin, drawing thin lines of blood that trickled down the boy’s neck. “Mind your fucking language, you little shit,” Mason snarled, disgust twisting his face. “I didn’t sleep with my best friend. I would never even think of doing that! She is like a goddamn sister to me!” The he-wolves surrounding them looked terrified, eyes wide, bodies frozen. The one in his chokehold turned purple, clawing desperately at Mason’s iron grip, legs kicking uselessly in the air. His friends finally snapped out of it and rushed forward, prying Mason’s fingers loose with frantic strength. Their leader collapsed to the concrete, wheezing and clutching his throat, crawling backward like he h
Author’s POV“You are right, Bell,” Amber muttered, staring out the window as the scenery blurred past. “I shouldn’t let her get to me. Besides, I’m not just the one he is dating, I’m his mate, the one he is bound to by the moon goddess. That has to count for—”The sudden flood of vibrations from her phone cut her off mid-sentence. She had forgotten to check it since breakfast. She pulled it out of her bag, the screen was cracked from when she had dropped it under the table earlier, but it still worked fine. Notifications poured in relentlessly, dozens in seconds. Amber’s thumb froze mid-scroll. Cassie’s Instagram post glared back at her, bright, intimate, and undeniable. The photo showed Mason asleep in bed, his arms wrapped around Cassie, her lips brushing his lips in what looked like a tender moment. Raven howled in fury inside Amber, unable to believe what they were seeing: Alpha Mason with another girl. And that girl was Cassie. Their greatest fear had become reality. Comments
Author’s POV In less than a minute, notifications began exploding across Cassie's phone, with pack members who clearly hadn’t slept at all flooding her feed with reactions to the post. Comments ranged from shocked emojis to outright questions: Is this real? Wait, who is this girl? Where is Amber? A few minutes later, Alpha Mason sashayed out of his room, dressed in a fitted black shirt that hugged his broad shoulders and plain white jeans that made him look like he had stepped straight off a runway. His blonde hair shone under the morning light streaming through the hallway windows, tousled just enough to look effortlessly perfect. Cassie’s mouth fell open at the sight. “Wow,” she breathed, eyes wide. “You look fucking breathtaking. Amber is one lucky girl. Let’s go.” She grabbed his hand without waiting for permission and pulled him down the stairs before he could even open his mouth to protest. As they walked into the living room, they spotted Luna Isabella seated on the c







