LOGINNAERIS
“Drop the wash cloth and pack your bags.” I heard Nyea say as I was still cleaning the west wing, and I looked up in confusion. What does she mean by that? Or is this one of her many tricks?
I remember the first time she picked a prank on me, when the Alpha said he was sorry for rejecting me and wanted to see me.
I was full of hope and stupid enough to believe that Talon would actually apologize to me. The way they had all laughed at their silly little joke then was horrible.
“Didn't you hear me?” She questioned, and I threw the washcloth into the bucket while turning to face her. There was something distinctive in her look, like she was relieved in a kind of way.
“I'm sorry, I'm just a little confused. What do you mean, pack my bags?” I questioned as I couldn't place a finger on why she would even tell me to do that.
“It's a good riddance for all of us. You're leaving this pack for the North province. The Triplet Alpha's already bought you as a maid, so huddle up and be fast about it.” Immediately, she was done talking, she walked away.
Of course, she was relieved, now I confirmed that part. She must really be relieved that the daughter of a traitor in their midst was finally leaving their pack.
The way she walked away like she hadn't just dropped a news that was definitely going to turn my life around. And I'm sure it wasn't turning it for the better, but even worse.
“Why? Why would they do that?” I muttered to myself as it felt like my heart was been tugged again.
It was clear they hated me, were disgusted and irritated by my presence, yet they had bought me just when I was already immersed and getting used to the life a bit, I had already accepted fate the way it was.
Leaving this pack for the North province, I was unsure what would be in store for me, but it just can't be good.
What if I face even greater pain there? What if I don't? It's possible they weren't disgusted by me, but the fact that we were all mated together? No, that was absurd. They made it pretty clear they didn't like my presence.
“Your cue to leave, Naeris. You can't keep the Alpha triplets waiting.” Nyea yelled, and I instantly began throwing my things into the pack I had brought out.
The first time she said it, I thought she was bluffing. But repeating that they were Alpha's even scared me the more.
No one knew what the future holds anyways.
Walking outside, for the first time in a long while, I set my eyes on Talon. In a few months of my parents' death, his father had crowned him Alpha, and I'm sure he was the one who made it impossible for me to ever see him
Yes, that's right. After that day, I hadn't set my eyes on Talon ever again, yet we stayed under the same roof.
My foolish and stupid mate that rejected me because I was ‘unfit’
“One month.” I heard Nyxion say as he extended his hands for a shake, and Talon received it.
Some deal was ongoing and they didn't look like they were in the best of terms anyway, but it wasn't something I should worry about.
“Be a good maid and don't bring disgrace to my pack,” Talon stated, and for the first time ever, I realized I was getting away from his clutches and could finally say what I wanted to say to him all this while.
“Fuck you, Talon. Fuck you for making me feel worthless and unfit. I wish you die and rot in hell and I never ever have to set my eyes on you ever again. Or wait, no, I'd absolutely love to attend your funeral because you would deserve every single thing that befalls you.” I seethed, and somehow saying that soothed my broken heart as my mind went down memory lane to that day he rejected me.
He raised his hands like he was going to strike me, and Nyxion immediately planted himself in between me and Talon.
“She's under us now. You have no right to hit her, Alpha Talon, and I think it would be best for both of us if we respect boundaries.” Nyxion stated, and Talon immediately brought his hands down slowly.
“Try not to rub off some of your treachery at your new home.” He said with a smile, and I folded my fist at my side, gritting my teeth to keep myself in check like I had done all this while, but it wasn't working. My wolf was getting the better of me and no matter how I tried to steady my breaths and calm myself down, it fucking wasn't working.
Nyxion was towering in front of me, though, so I wasn't able to see Talon properly. This man was tall and huge; why didn't I notice it sooner?
“I found out, Talon. That's all I have to tell you, I found out. Your father didn't make that decision; you did. You killed them.” His jaw tightened, and it seemed he was about to say something when someone stretched out his hands, grabbed me by the collar, and pulled me into the chariot, and I let out a big sigh.
The devastation I had to go through months ago, when I realized that Talon was the one who ordered for my parents to be killed, was second to none.
I could literally feel my heart falling to my feet, but I knew that it didn't matter. No one would have even believed me, but it felt therapeutic that at least I could tell him that I knew.
Joke's on him because I knew that sometime much later, when I had conquered all the stumbling blocks in my way, I would come back for revenge and he wouldn't even be expecting it.
“You sure she's an omega?” I heard the other one, whose name I hadn't found out yet, question, and they all sighed while I looked out the window as their chariot sprinted away.
It felt like forever to get to their pack, and in that forever, none of them uttered a word, not to me. It was absolute silence, and I kind of enjoyed it, but now we were here. They alighted and I shut my eyes while taking a deep breath as I mounted off as well.
“Take her to the dungeon and lock her up there.” I heard Nyxion command one of the warriors waiting to receive them at the foot of the porch, and I raised a brow in confusion.
“What the hell? What do you mean by that?” I questioned, turning around to see if there was someone else behind me, but there wasn't.
The guard nodded and hit the back of my legs, causing me to grunt out of pain as I fell to my knees before hurling myself onto his shoulders.
“You brought me to your pack just to lock me up? I didn't even do anything to you. Put me down.” I yelled, kicking my feet in the air as I bit into the arm of the person holding me. He didn't budge, as he took me to the dungeon where he locked me up.
Aerila's POVMy eyes darted from the wall clock to the door as I paced back and forth in my chamber. It had been thirty minutes since Nyxion stormed out of my room like he was being chased by a ghost."Why is Magnus not here yet?" I bit my nails as I stared at the door. The guards had refused to let me out because of Nyxion's order, and I had sent Magnus to find out what was happening."Lady Aerila, your injury needs treatment," one of my maids said softly. "Alpha Nyxion will not be pleased if he learns we failed to take care of you."I stopped pacing and turned to look at them. They were quadruplets with identical features, making it impossible to know which one was speaking.I glared. "He will not know if you keep your mouths shut."They bowed their heads and stayed silent. I clicked my tongue in disdain. Indistinct chatter drifted through the door, and I moved closer, listening."I heard the Pack doctor was called to Alpha Nyxion's chamber. Is that true?" one of them asked.My eyes
Alpha Nyxion's POV “A misunderstanding?” I said through clenched teeth, the blade of my sword pressed on his neck. Ray’s eyes trembled as he sucked in the cold air. His lips moved and he said, “Weren’t those your orders—to fish out information from her? You gave me permission to torture her until she spilled out everything she knows about the letter.”His eyes drifted away from me and settled wearily on the sword. “B-but why is your sword at my neck, Alpha Nyxion?”A cough sounded behind me and I turned to where Naeris was, and the bloody image from before flashed in my head. 'Fool!’ Sky snarled, pacing back and forth in my mind. I clenched my hand tightly and returned my gaze to Ray. “I never gave an order for her to be tortured. I only asked you to put her in the dungeons!” “What?” A frown appeared on Ray's face.“This is how I’ve always treated offenders. The offenders handed to me in the past had always been tormented this way and you never complained.” He paused, his gaze m
Nyxion's POV“Mmmm…” Aerila's moans sounded below me, working her wonders between my legs, and behind her, outside the golden curtains, were the Pack's musicians playing soothing music.“Fuck.” I hissed, sinking my fingers into her curls, aiding her to deepen her thrust. She moaned obediently following my instructions. “By the gods…” I shivered, feeling her warmth taking me in whole. “You're so good.” A chuckle came from her, and I opened my eyes a little to glance at her. Huh? My breath hitched and my vision snapped into focus when Naeris’s face appeared where Aerila’s should have been.A cold jolt shot through my spine: ‘What was she doing here?’As if noticing my gaze, her eyes raised up staring at me as she moved her head up and down, her hands teasing my thighs. When did she get so good?My hands moved on their own, sliding through her soft hair, enjoying the beauty before me. Naeris was completely different from what I had always seen… the woman before me wasn't the one I knew
Naeris's POV “Slow down!” I yelled, trying to keep up as they dragged me farther from the main house into the rural parts of the Pack.The members on the street glanced my way and leaned toward their neighbors, whispering to each other in hushed tones.“Slow down?” one of the guards hissed. “You’d better shut your mouth and walk, slave.” His fingers sank inside my flesh, weakening my arm, and a painful gasp slipped off my lips. “Don’t hurt her, Eric. We need her in good shape before the interrogation.” Ray shouted from the front, his hands behind his back. My gaze lingered on his indifferent posture before dropping to my feet, which were being dragged roughly across the ground.“Throw her in,” he ordered, and I felt the grip around my arms weaken. I was thrown into the dark cell, landing hard on my butt. A stingy pain shot through me, causing my skin to crawl; however, before I could get used to that, a pungent smell hit my nostrils, almost knocking me out. My gaze swept around th
Nyxion's POV“Alpha Nyxion, what you did was splendid.” Elder Xavier's bellied laughter echoed in the hallway. “At least, this will dispel the rumors going about in the pack, about you being weak.”“Yes, that's true.” The others agreed, commending him for his words. “I almost killed a servant when I heard him speaking ill of the Alpha. They whispered he had gone weak ever since the slave was brought into the pack.”“Such insolence!” Elder Cana spat out. “I would have had the bastard beheaded. But I must say… at some point, I thought the alpha had begun to have a personal attachment with her.”Silence fell instantly, and their steps slowed down as they walked behind me. I calmly walked through the hallway, my eyes fixed on the door ahead.Their shadows stretched along the hallway by the lantern, and I could feel their treacherous eyes fixed on my back.“He wouldn’t be so stupid as to go against Elder Ryder’s family. We all know the influence Elder Ryder has in the pack, and how his pow
Aerila's POV“What brings you here, Magnus?” I paid attention to the male servant who had been kneeling for hours.“L-lady Aerila,” He stuttered, his body covered in sweat. “I sincerely apologize if my presence disturbs your-”“Go straight to the point, Magnus,’’ I indifferently waved him off. My attention was drawn to the string injected into my arm. The new Pack's doctor, Eren smiled warmly as he noticed my glance.“I bring news concerning the slave,” He said, pausing to breathe heavily. “Alpha Nyxion and the Council cast their votes half an hour ago, and they have thrown the slave in the dungeon,”My ears perked up at the news and I turned sharply to him, “Really? Are you sure she's in the dungeon?”“Yes, Lady Aerila," His face brightened and his lips stretched into a smile.A twisted smile curled on my lips as joy surged through me. 'Finally! Nyxion discarded that bitch! Now she knows where she truly belongs!'My hands squeezed the armrests as I savored my victory. How I wished to







